1040: C1040 Pitiful

C1040 Pitiful

Baili Yi was one of the directors of the research institute under the JE Group. Although he didn't stay there often, he would participate in important meetings or events.

Shi Qian understood and smiled. "Oh, no wonder you are dressed so formally today."

Baili Yi opened the car door. "I will be leaving first. I have to go to the research institute first before going to the press conference."

"Go ahead. I'm leaving too. " Shi Qian opened the car door and got into the car.

Half an hour later.

Shi Qian had just arrived at the school entrance when she saw Shi Muxue running out of the school in a hurry with a bag in her arms.

She almost bumped into her car.

Luckily Shi Qian braked in time.

Their eyes met and Shi Qian was indifferent but Shi Muxue's eyes were full of unwillingness and fighting spirit.

Today at the JE Research Institute's press conference, no matter what, she had to give herself a chance.

Shi Qian indifferently retracted her gaze and started the car.

Shi Muxue tightly hugged her schoolbag and with determination, she turned around and walked to the side of the road. She stretched out her hand to stop a taxi and then got into the car and left.

When Shi Muxue arrived at the hotel, the press conference had not started yet.

She did not invite Han Han and could only come in advance to think of a way to sneak into the press conference.

The only way was to pop out the service staff.

Shi Muxue quietly sneaked into the staff area and found a hotel staff uniform in the warehouse.

She took the uniform and quietly went to the bathroom to change. It was still early, so she found a quiet corner and waited quietly for a while.

She took out her resume and all the certificate of honor from her bag. Looking at her achievements, she was full of confidence and determination.

As long as she could get the recognition of the JE Research Institute, she would be able to turn things around.

No matter what price she had to pay, she had to enter the research institute.

There was still half an hour before the press conference. Shi Muxue immediately went to the conference hall.

The dean and the professor had basically arrived at this time. She had to take this opportunity to see them.

Otherwise, after the press conference ended, they would directly leave.

They finally found the venue of the press conference, but the leaders weren't there. They were basically resting in the lounge nearby.

Shi Muxue went around half a circle and finally found the lounge. However, there was a man in black guarding the lounge.

He looked like a bodyguard.

She walked over and the man immediately questioned, "Who is it?"

Shi Muxue said calmly, "I am a staff member. I am here to see if the leaders need anything."

The man said, "No need. I will call you if I need anything."

Shi Muxue pursed her lips but refused to leave.

The man sized her up and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes. He then asked, "You are a staff member. Why don't you have a work pass?"2

Shi Muxue looked at her uniform. This was directly taken out from the warehouse. Of course, there would not be a work pass. Furthermore, she was not an employee here.

"Who exactly are you?" The man questioned in a cold voice.

Seeing that the matter had been exposed, Shi Muxue could only admit it. She looked up at the man. With a soft and weak appearance, she begged, "Big brother, I beg of you, can you let me see the dean? I am a student of Di Da. I have something to say to the dean."

The man sneered, "The students who want to see the dean are queuing up from here to abroad. Do you think that the dean will meet anyone?"

"I know, but I have no other choice. Big Brother, please help me. I will thank you."

Shi Muxue's tone was gentle and she looked like she was about to cry. She looked pitiful and pitiful.

Of course, she was also beautiful. Ordinary men would not be able to resist seeing her like this.

The man could not help but swallow his saliva.

Shi Muxue saw this and her voice became even more tender, "Big Brother, I beg you, please help me."

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