My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

0Yang Chen raised his head and looked over. At this moment, the attractive Mo Qianni had already walked to the opposite side of the crowd and picked up the small microphone.    0

    

With a cursory glance, Yang Chen understood why Fatty and those men were so infatuated with Mo Qianni.    

    

She was indeed a beautiful woman, with a seductive figure and a coquettish face. In Yang Chen's opinion, she was on par with Qiangwei. It was just that Qiangwei had a wild and charming sexuality, while Mo Qianni, who was standing in front of him, was more confident and wise.    

    

Obviously, the men who had had enough fun with those mediocre and common girls found it difficult to resist the outstanding talents among the white-collar women.    

    

"Everyone, please remain silent." Mo Qianni smiled formally, her voice clear and beautiful like a silver bell, "Next up is the written test on various languages. After all, public relations work will face all kinds of clients, and for us, Yulei International, international customers are nothing but commonplace. It would be a very irresponsible action if you didn't communicate well in the future and work for the benefit of the company. According to your presentation, we have prepared test papers for six foreign languages: English, French, German, Japanese, Spanish and Italian. Later, you can choose the two languages that you want to take the exam according to your own specialty. Candidates with a score of 60% or higher will enter the final round of the interview. "Therefore, please fill in the paper carefully. The time limit is one hour. Thank you."    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Qianni signaled to the few beautiful assistants beside her. The four assistants walked to the four corners at the same time and began to hand out the test papers from the edges to the middle.    

    

Most of the languages that the people here knew were English that they had learned since they were young and when they were in school, or a language similar to English in Spanish or a relatively simple Japanese. Thus, when the test was chosen, the English and Spanish test was chosen the fastest.    

    

Yang Chen sat in the middle. When his assistant asked him what kind of test paper he needed, Yang Chen was a bit troubled. In the end, he awkwardly smiled and said: "Whatever, just give me two."    

    

The beautiful assistant was stunned. If this man was not a fool, then he was really powerful. Did he know six foreign languages!? However, she did not say much. In her mischievous mind, she wanted to deliberately make things difficult for the man that she considered to be arrogant. Her assistant had extracted German and Italian from the very bottom, two languages that had never been chosen before!    

    

Although this exam only required 60% of the score, the lower the requirement, the higher the difficulty of the exam.    

    

Yang Chen didn't mind at all. After he received the paper and signed his name, he began filling it in with a "shua shua" sound.    

    

After five minutes, the atmosphere in the examination hall turned serious. Most importantly, the few male examinees were feeling quite unhappy, because the majority of the content on the exam papers were related to women's cosmetics and personal clothing. That kind of knowledge, even in Chinese, might not be known to them — they understood women, but they did not understand women!    

    

As the cosmetics ingredients words and women's brassieres, bras, and thong professional design words popped up one after another, the men went crazy!    

    

In less than ten minutes, four of the seven or eight men dropped their brushes and walked out. Before they left, they glanced greedily at Mo Qianni's infuriating figure, then left the examination hall unwillingly.    

    

The fatty sitting next to Yang Chen was also sweating profusely. He was having a terrible headache, but he still clenched his teeth and persevered in his battle.    

    

After fifteen minutes, Yang Chen looked at the paper and frowned. He raised his hand and said, "Examiner, I have a question."    

    

Mo Qianni maintained her formal smile and nodded at Yang Chen. She then slowly walked in front of Yang Chen. "What questions do you have, Mr.?"    

    

The allure of Mo Qianni's women in the workplace had increased by a large amount. The faint fragrance of Chanel perfume on her body matched well with her intellectual and exquisite face, making her look even more radiant.    

    

Fatty, who was struggling at the side, put down his pen and looked at Mo Qianni in a daze while swallowing his saliva.    

    

Perhaps it was because he had seen too many beauties, but there were also Qiangwei, Lee Jingjing, and his own wife, Lin Ruoxi, who was a level higher than Mo Qianni. Yang Chen didn't look too fervently at Mo Qianni, and pointed at his German test paper and said, "The word 'Vereiturn' in this option should have been typed incorrectly when you guys released the test. It should be 'Vereiturn'." "In fact, T-back is easy to cause female perineal ulcers. Just use the latter part of the blood. It's simple and accurate."    

    

Yang Chen did not lower his voice. Although he was just narrating it lightly, but when Yang Chen finished, the surrounding people all looked at him in surprise. Some of the girls' faces were red. It was too ambiguous to listen to a man talk about a woman's private parts in public.    

    

Mo Qianni was also stunned, she did not expect that the problem Yang Chen was talking about was not his, but a problem in the exam. She looked at Yang Chen strangely and signaled the assistant beside her to check the internet.    

    

Soon after, the assistant told Mo Qianni that the word "ulcer" was a mistake and must have been caused by carelessness.    

    

As a result, the surrounding people's opinion of Yang Chen immediately changed. From suspicion and surprise, it immediately changed into admiration and jealousy. Many of the female employees of Yulei International started whispering to each other, staring at Yang Chen with interest.    

    

Seeing this scene, Fatty, who had been watching from the side, could not help but exclaim in his heart: Damn! He was actually an expert in picking up girls while pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!    

    

Mo Qianni pursed her lips and smiled. "This mister is indeed talented. Thank you for pointing out that our work was neglected. Please continue to answer."    

    

"Answer?" Yang Chen picked up the two papers with a smile, "Examiner, I have finished writing and am about to submit my paper."    

    

"Hua …"    

    

Noises came from all directions. With this, everyone in the examination hall was stunned. Was this fellow even human!? It had only been fifteen minutes since the examination began. Not only had he found the errors in the difficult exam questions, he had already written two of them and was submitting them!?    

    

Mo Qianni's calm expression finally changed, revealing a cute shocked expression, "Sir, are you sure you want to hand in your paper?" "There are still over 40 minutes, don't you want to check it?"    

    

"I'm used to doing it in one step. There's no need to check it." Yang Chen shook his head and rejected the kind suggestion.    

    

"Alright, we will mark the exam papers on the spot."    

    

Mo Qianni didn't say much and quickly took Yang Chen's paper to hand to her assistant. She then continued to supervise the other applicants. However, from time to time, she would glance at Yang Chen Wang. Obviously, she was also a bit curious.    

    

Yang Chen was a bit bored. He wanted to smoke, but he remembered that he was not allowed to smoke in the office. He raised his hand and said, "Examiner, I want to go to the toilet and smoke a cigarette!"    

    

"Haha …" Some of the girls couldn't help laughing out loud. They had never thought that such a talented and handsome young man would be so 'vulgar' when he spoke. However, this kind of temperament seemed especially novel to them. After all, the men who usually appeared in front of the white-collared beauties all wanted to pretend to be elegant and beautiful men. Compared to Yang Chen's rogue hoodlum, the difference was like the sky and the earth.    

    

Mo Qianni didn't understand what this weird man was thinking. With a frown, she nodded and said, "Sure, but I hope you don't smoke in the washroom. Please go outside and return here on time …"    

    

Without waiting for Mo Qianni to finish, Yang Chen ran out the door happily with the cigarette holder in his mouth. He even forgot to close the door!