Female Novel
Chapter 756
Minerva knew that her identity as a designer would attract their criticism.
Who would have thought that a designer would become an assistant secretary?
Hence, when she filled out the form, she only said that she had some experience as a designer andher previous designs were under her French name/
This time, she filled the application form in English, and casually filled in her French name.
Minerva smiled. "To be honest, at first I wanted to apply for a designer's position. However, yourdesigners seem to have reached a state of saturation, and... I've only been a designer for a shortperiod of time. I don't have much experience, so I'm too embarrassed to apply for a designer'sposition. I can only ask for the second best option, which is to become an assistant secretary."
The bald guy was interested in her words. "Oh? Are you saying that you're here for the designdepartment?"
She naturally nodded.
"Of course, the Collins family's company may be all-encompassing, but its designs are the best."
Minerva even raised a piece of the Collins family's design, saying how glorious it was during fashionweek and how she admired the designer of this work.
At the end of her speech, she even sighed regretfully.
"It's a pity that for my humble position, I don't have a chance to get to know this outstandingdesigner. If... If I could meet him, I could ask for his autograph. That would be great."
The woman was speechless.
The bald guy blinked and looked at the woman next to him. "The designer she said seems to beyou?"
"Huh?" Minerva seemed surprised. "You're the designer of that design? Really?"
The woman who had treated Minerva with great hostility earlier started to feel embarrassed. Shehad looked down on her at first. After all, the people who had come recently were all there becauseof Sebastian, but now, a fan of hers had appeared.
However, this fan didn't know her and expressed her admiration in front of her.
Minerva moved quickly and wanted to open her bag. However, she suddenly thought of somethingand stopped.
When the woman noticed her movement, she asked, "What are you doing?"
Minerva smiled and said, "I wanted to ask for your autograph after the interview. I really like yourdesign work."
This sentence was true.
She really liked the design work of this woman. When she saw it for the first time, she liked it verymuch. Then, she asked around about it. Minerva even went to look at the designer's past works andthen got to know about her.
Minerva was actually well prepared. Since she was going to take this plan, she naturally would notlet her wish become nothing.
The woman said, "I thought you were going to ask for my autograph on the spot."
Minerva shook her head and said, "I'm really sorry. I almost forgot that there were other peoplehere. I apologize to everyone here, but... I really like designing. I beg everyone to give me thischance to train myself."
The bald guy closed her resume.
The middle-aged woman on the right didn't move at first, but she was a little interested now. Sheopened her resume and looked at it, then asked, "What do you think is the meaning of a secretary'sassistant?"
What was the meaning of a secretary's assistant?
Minerva did not expect that she would ask such a question. She quickly thought about it and spoke.
"Actually... I don't think an assistant secretary is important."
"It doesn't have to exist, but sometimes, a lot of things need more than one person to complete."
"I see."
The middle-aged woman closed her resume and put it aside.
Minerva looked at her and pursed her lips. She did not know if her words were in accordance withwhat she wanted.novelbin
She knew the identity of this person. She was the secretary of the former president. She had been asecretary for many years. Although she was only a secretary, she was trusted by Jarold Collins andwas particularly able to make decisions in the company.
This recruitment of an assistant secretary was also her suggestion.
The reason was that she was old and didn't have enough power to do many things.
People like her definitely didn't want anyone to steal her spotlight, whether it was in terms of their...beauty or ability.
Therefore, Minerva could only speak those words in order to lower her sense of presence.
She hoped that she could succeed!
"Well, the interview is over. You can leave now."
Minerva nodded and returned before leaving. She walked up to the younger woman and asked,"Could you please give me an autograph?"
The young woman took the notebook from her hand and coughed lightly. Then, she signed hername on its cover. Minerva left happily with the notebook.
After she left, the bald guy looked at the woman and tut-tutted, "That's amazing. She still knowswho she should cater to."
"What are you talking about?" The woman was unhappy to hear that. "Do you mean that she wasjust pretending to be my fan? Then why doesn't she pretend to be your fan?"
The bald guy did not care. "Who doesn't know that you, Suanne Jules, are proud and difficult tohandle? How many interviewees have been scolded by you until they cried? Don't youunderstand?"
"You're talking nonsense! Why isn't she crying then? Besides, if she wasn't my fan, she wouldn'tknow my work. You're saying this because you're jealous of me," Suanne replied.
When the middle-aged woman on the side heard the quarrel between the two people, she smiledand said lightly, "She is indeed a powerful person for you two to actually quarrel over her."
Minerva had been in there for more than ten minutes.
When she came out, the rest of the people who were still waiting outside were shocked.
"Wow, you have been in there for a long time. How were the interviewers? Are they fierce?"
Because she was the anomaly among them, the moment Minerva came out, the remaining peopleimmediately surrounded her. She was stunned. She subconsciously restrained the smile on herface and said faintly, "Not bad."
"What did they ask? Why were you able to stay inside for more than ten minutes while others wereonly interviewed for less than
two minutes?"
Minerva blinked her eyes. "Don't worry. It'll be your turn soon. By then, you'll know what theinterviewer's question is."
Everyone didn't know how to reply.
It seemed that Minerva didn't want to talk more, so they didn't force her. One of them said, "Isn't itjust more than ten minutes? Why are you so arrogant?" Then, she walked away.
Lolita went up to hold her hand and said, "Are you done with the interview? Let's go?"
Minerva asked, "You were waiting for me?"
She nodded.
"Why were you waiting for me?"
What's the matter with this little girl?
Lolita replied, "I'm waiting for you to leave with me."
She didn't look embarrassed at all, but soon, she reacted. "Ah, is it inconvenient for you? Then...Let's go downstairs together?"
Minerva gave her a cold refusal. "No, I'm a little tired from standing here earlier. I want to sit here fora while. You can leave first."
Lolita was feeling a little disappointed. She nodded and said, "Well then, I'll go first. I'll see youagain."
"Goodbye," said Minerva.