"A monthly base salary of 5000, that's too little. I make more than that in a day selling fruit. Even Miao Dabao, being the top in your company, only has 3 million fans. Too few. Overall, your company isn't doing too well."
"Miss Chi, aren't your expectations a bit too high? Ambition is good, but you need to know if you can handle it."
The man squinted his eyes.
Chi Youyou shrugged, "Given the conditions you've laid out, do you think I can't handle it?"
As she spoke, she touched her face, "Honestly, I think I look quite good, but your company isn't worth it!"
"You!"
"Wait a minute."
One of the men was enraged, but another quickly stopped him, "Miss Chi, our boss wants to speak with you directly."
"No need, step aside please, school is about to end, and I have to pick up my brother."
Chi Youyou glanced at the time; there were only 10 minutes left until school was out.
She had no intention of wasting more words with them.
