"Ye Xuan, what did you do before?"
"Nothing."
"Then you're unemployed."
Tang Xiaorou frowned, shook her head, and asked again, "Then what can you do?"
"Killing."
"..."
Tang Xiaorou was completely speechless; there was no way to continue this conversation.
This guy just can't help but brag, otherwise he feels uncomfortable.
But considering this man in front of her had helped her, and because of her, got involved with Chen Hai, Tang Xiaorou inevitably felt some guilt, which is why she didn't directly kick him out.
"Ye Xuan, there's something I must clarify with you."
Tang Xiaorou struggled internally for a moment but decided to make things clear, and continued, "If you haven't found a job to earn money for rent in a week, you'll have to move out."
"No problem."
Ye Xuan nodded solemnly, put his luggage in the room Tang Xiaorou pointed out to him.
"It's getting late, I have to go to class. This is the key to the villa, if there's anything just call me. By the way, give me your phone number too."
Tang Xiaorou changed her clothes, casually tossed the key to Ye Xuan, exchanged phone numbers with Ye Xuan, and then drove off to J University.
After receiving the key, Ye Xuan tidied up his luggage in the room a bit, took out the resume he had prepared, and then left the villa.
Actually, Ye Xuan is skilled in many things.
For example, he simultaneously holds medical and computer science diplomas from top world-class universities like Fuli and Yayue, as well as master's degrees from Man Seng Institute of Technology and Fudali University.
Of course, these degrees are fake, arranged by a Northern Federation general while Ye Xuan was on a mission there.
Even though Ye Xuan's degrees are fake, if you search for 'Fuli Ye Xuan' online, you'd still find introductions about Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan remembered that Northern Federation general saying, "Master Xuan, rest assured, even if it's fake certificates, I'll make sure they're more convincing than real ones."
Ye Xuan originally didn't believe it, but when he came to J City, searched at an internet café, he found it to be true.
Unwittingly getting gilded, he actually had a bit of a decent look.
J City is thriving, full of skyscrapers, neon lights, and glamour.
Ye Xuan walked confidently, with short cropped hair, arriving at a thirty-plus story, over eighty-meter tall office building.
This office building is called "S Company," primarily dealing with women's underwear.
S Company's overall strength is top among many companies in J City.
Ye Xuan applied to this company without asking for too much.
A monthly salary of five to six thousand, flexible working hours, mandatory weekends off, bonuses on holidays, other than that, not much.
Ye Xuan walked into the building and went straight to the reception desk, where several tall ladies in OL uniform sets politely asked, "Sir, is there anything we can help you with?"
Ye Xuan gave a faint smile, squinted his eyes, letting his gaze wander over the ladies, and couldn't help but sigh, "What does it mean to be professional? This is professionalism! S Company specializes in women's underwear. The receptionist ladies are beauties, and the ladies here have bigger chests than those at other companies. Their legs, longer than those at other companies!"
"Hello, I'm here for an interview." Ye Xuan retracted his gaze and responded politely.
"Hmm?"
A lady with willow leaf eyebrows couldn't help but frown.
This man wore flip-flops worth only five Flame Coins, all dressed in cheap market goods, even the most expensive belt was the most ordinary one; and yet he dared to apply at S Company?
But the lady maintained professional decorum, chuckling coldly a few times, looking sternly at Ye Xuan, and asked, "Please go over there and submit your resume first."
"Haha"
Ye Xuan chuckled, turned around and walked away, indifferent to the lady's disdain.
In the end, the world is all about strength.
Of course, for handsome people, it's different.
Especially for someone as handsome as myself!
Ye Xuan walked to the back of the interview crowd, directly ahead stood a middle-aged man with thin black-framed glasses and sparse hair.
The man glanced at Ye Xuan, shook his head, seeing Ye Xuan holding only a thin resume of few pages, he scornfully chuckled several times.
"Brother, looking like this, you dare apply at S Company?" the man mocked, shaking the thick resume in his hand in front of Ye Xuan, continuing, "I, for one, graduated from Zhongqing University with a dual bachelor's degree."
"Zhongqing University? Is that impressive?"
Ye Xuan was startled, he'd heard of Zhongqing University, but didn't know if it was impressive.
Anyway, regardless of its prestige, it certainly couldn't compare to Fuli!
The man clenched his fists, face turning purple, the other party hadn't even heard of Zhongqing University.
Truly, where did this bumpkin, novice come from!
You should know, Zhongqing University is a top-ranked school in the country.
"Brother, are you joking?"
The man directly snatched the thin resume from Ye Xuan's hands, just two A4 pages, casually flipping through.
This glance was a big deal, and after taking a look, the man broke into a cold sweat, almost falling to the ground.
"Ye Xuan, graduated from Fuli Business School, Yayue Medical College..."
A string of world-renowned university names left the man in a daze.
No wonder he asked if Zhongqing University was impressive.
After all, how could a top student from Fuli University or Yayue University see Zhongqing University as remarkable?
It's a mere ant trying to shake an elephant, an impossible task!
"Brother, don't be discouraged. Although I graduated from Fuli Business School and hold diplomas from five of the top ten ranked universities globally, and I'm proficient in the languages of thirty-two countries, you're still pretty good. You might get hired while I get eliminated."
Ye Xuan deliberately raised his voice, patted the shoulder of the man in front of him, and said with a smile.
Undoubtedly, Ye Xuan's high profile caught the attention of the interviewers.
Soon, it was Ye Xuan's turn for the interview.
In the interview room, several polished and refined ladies examined Ye Xuan up and down. They really couldn't figure out how someone like him could be associated with world-class universities like Fuli and Yayue.
Exposed-toe slippers? Jeans as shiny as black patent leather? A five-Flame Coin T-shirt from a street vendor?
Is this the image of a world-class university student?
If so, it seems everyone might have attended a fake university...
"Are you Ye Xuan?"
A man with a plump face and large ears sitting among the ladies glared at Ye Xuan and asked sternly.
The man's name was Liu Bajun, the head of the Security Department.
This recruitment was originally intended to hire a security guard, and Liu Bajun planned to secure the position for his brother-in-law at S Company.
But if this guy in front of him really turned out to be a student returning from overseas universities, his brother-in-law would stand no chance without some manipulation.
"Yes."
Ye Xuan nodded, glanced at the man, and then diverted his gaze, letting it roam over the few female interviewers across from him.
"Your interview is over."
The man angrily pointed at the door and added, "Inappropriate attire."
"Haha, S Company makes women's underwear. What does it matter if I, a man, dress appropriately or not? Besides, you haven't asked me any questions and you just want me to leave. Do you think that's appropriate?"
Ye Xuan chuckled a few times and then said, "As a successor, I have a reason to remind you. I am proficient in thirty-two languages. For S Company to fully expand its international business, it needs talents like me. Even though I came to apply for a security guard position."
The few ladies next to Liu Bajun just silently stared at Ye Xuan's resume.
They still couldn't reconcile the impressive 'Ye Xuan' described in the resume with the one standing in front of them, dressed like a beggar.
The disparity was as dramatic as the Huangguoshu Waterfall, simply too vast!
"You said you know thirty-two languages?" (Beihai language)
Suddenly, a petite lady opened her mouth to ask.
The lady spoke fluent Beihai language, making Ye Xuan's eyes light up instantly, and he couldn't help but regard the S Company's interviewers with new respect.
However, Ye Xuan replied using an entirely different language.
"Yes, I am proficient in Federate language, Beihai language, Lan language, Lu language, Luo language, Spur country language..."
During the response, Ye Xuan switched between Federate language and Beihai language.
In just a hundred words, Ye Xuan used more than twenty languages. The entire process was extremely natural, with a smooth pace and exceptional fluency.
The petite lady's name was Yu Shiyun.
At this moment, she was completely dumbfounded, unable to believe the linguistic prowess of the person in front of her.
Yu Shiyun majored in Beihai language at university and studied in Beihai Country for four years—holding an eighth-level certificate. Yet, she didn't dare claim her proficiency was better than his.
As for other languages, although Yu Shiyun wasn't fluent, she had some understanding.
"If I'm not mistaken, you just used twenty-one languages?" Yu Shiyun asked, her eyes wide with amazement, looking extremely cute.
"No, it was twenty-two."
Ye Xuan smiled faintly, calmly looking at the astonished female interviewers in front of him, and added, "Is there any other question?"
Outside the interview room.
A tall, elegant woman with a delicate oval face, skin as flawless as white jade, and snow-white complexion was looking at Ye Xuan, who was speaking impressively, and asked the secretary beside her, "Did he really just use twenty-two languages?"
"Ms. Shen, he indeed used twenty-two languages just now, including a rare indigenous language from South Africa. I only know about it from my grandfather."
The tall secretary was taken aback, quickly shifting her gaze away from Ye Xuan, respectfully addressing Ms. Shen.
"Haha, have him report in tomorrow. I really don't understand why such a talented person would apply to be a security guard."
The woman called Ms. Shen couldn't help but laugh as she spoke.
She was well aware that her secretary, Wei Zijin's grandfather, was a linguistics professor at J University.
If even her grandfather might not understand the languages this guy was proficient in, could he be an ordinary person?
It's quite intriguing for such a person to apply for a security guard position.