Starting as a War God: Global Goddesses Blocking my Door

At this moment, Bai Haojie raised his proud head as if Ye Fan wouldn't be able to even enter the gates of Dihao Group without topping up the eighty thousand yuan.

Ye Fan, you can't possibly be unaware of these unspoken rules, can you?" Yan Shanshan said with a face full of anger.

As he was stared down by the two with their arrogant demeanor, Ye Fan's expression grew darker and darker. He really hadn't expected that his mother-in-law, Gao Yaqin, had given Yan Shanshan twenty thousand yuan as a benefit fee last night, but now, in the blink of an eye, Yan Shanshan had brought Bai Haojie, and they were demanding another eighty thousand.

Bai Haojie said impatiently, "Hurry up and pay the money! I don't have time to waste here chatting with you. I've arranged for you, and I still need to arrange for other people!"

His uncle was the HR Department Minister, specifically tasked with recruiting employees.

Dihao Group had a sterling reputation, and countless people wanted to join; Bai Haojie, in collusion with his uncle, had profited quite a bit from the recruitment openings.

"I'll say it again, I don't have the money!" Ye Fan said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Bai Haojie completely lost his temper, "Fuck! You don't have the money, and you still want to join Dihao Group? Dream on!"

"Haojie, forget it. Let him in since he's an acquaintance," Yan Shanshan tugged at Bai Haojie.

Bai Haojie knew exactly what Yan Shanshan meant, and he suppressed the fury in his heart, saying, "Fine, fine, I won't make an issue of it. Go to the Marketing Department for your interview!"

Ye Fan couldn't be bothered to pay any more attention to Bai Haojie; he headed straight for the Dihao Group building.

You should know that Dihao Group was now his asset. He could come and go as he pleased, without having to care about Bai Haojie's attitude.

"Haojie, you've spoken to your uncle about this, right?" Watching Ye Fan leave, Yan Shanshan said in a lowered voice.

Bai Haojie sneered, "Shanshan, relax. This guy is so uncooperative. If he could actually pass the interview, that'd be a ghostly surprise!"

"That's good. We absolutely can't let this Ye Fan join Dihao Group!" Yan Shanshan said sarcastically.

He wouldn't even part with a hundred thousand yuan, yet he dreamed of joining Dihao Group—utterly delusional. Even if Ye Fan was her cousin Su Ruoxue's husband, if the money wasn't right, don't even think about getting anything done.

"Sir, may I know what business you need to handle?"

Dihao Group was very large, truly fit for a top ten enterprise in the country. As soon as Ye Fan entered, a young and beautiful receptionist came over.

Yield Fan took out the resume that Su Ruoxue had prepared for him and said, "I'm here for an interview!"

"Okay, please follow me, sir!" The receptionist made a welcoming gesture.

Following the receptionist to the HR Department, he saw a sea of people in front of the department, easily several hundred, all who had been through initial selection.

The receptionist smiled and said, "Sir, all these interviewees have been pre-selected. I hope you can join Dihao Group smoothly!"

"Thank you!" Ye Fan politely responded.

At this moment, Ye Fan was truly astonished. Those hundreds of people were all that remained after initial selection.

If that was the case, Yan Shanshan hadn't lied to him. For any job vacancy at Dihao Group, at least tens of thousands of resumes would be submitted.

"Minister Bai, could you give me the list of the new employees who joined yesterday?" Just then, a tall figure approached the HR Department.

This woman's voice was very appealing, like the sound of nature that was refreshing and delightful to the ear. Ye Fan looked up and saw that the woman in front of the HR department had a slender figure and charming poise, exuding a strong feminine charm. She appeared to be no more than thirty years old, dressed in a professional white suit that made her even more stunning than television stars.

A bulky figure quickly emerged from the HR Department, "Director Guan, here's the list of the new employees who joined yesterday that you requested!"

"Hmm!"

After receiving the list, the woman turned and left without any hesitation, leaving behind a trail of fragrance that dazzled the many interviewees.

"Ye Fan!"

It was around eleven in the morning when the HR Department finally called Ye Fan's name.

Hearing his name called, Ye Fan calmly entered the HR Department and sat down. He saw that there was only one middle-aged interviewer, a short but rotund man weighing at least over two hundred pounds—this person was Bai Haojie's uncle, Bai Jie.

Bai Jie looked at the resume and said with a peculiar expression, "So you're Ye Fan?"

"Yes, I am Ye Fan," Ye Fan nodded.

Bai Jie opened her cellphone to see a message from her nephew, Bai Haojie: "Uncle, that Ye Fan didn't play ball, only gave 20,000, make sure he doesn't pass the interview."

Upon reading the message, Bai Jie asked with a mocking expression, "May I ask, the height and weight of the woman who came to me for the employment list just now, and her measurements?"

"Uh!"

Taken aback by Bai Jie's question, Ye Fan was extremely astonished: "Are there even such interview questions?"

"Ye Fan, you're interviewing for a security position at Dihao Group, and a security guard for the company must have eyes and ears everywhere," Bai Jie said with a dismissive air. "If you can't answer, take your resume and leave. Dihao Group isn't for you!"

He snickered inside his heart. Of course, there were no such questions in the interview; he was just deliberately making things difficult for Ye Fan.

Thinking he could get into Dihao Group by just giving 20,000? Like he was giving charity to a beggar?

In Bai Jie's opinion, the questions he posed were quite tricky, and even if Ye Fan was not an ordinary person, he surely would not be able to answer them.

Several dozen seconds later, seeing that Ye Fan still couldn't answer, Bai Jie picked up the next resume: "Next!"

"Wait a minute!"

Before Bai Jie could call the next applicant's name, Ye Fan promptly stopped him.

Then, Ye Fan asked in surprise, "Are you sure you want me to answer those earlier questions?"

"Of course, do you think I'm joking with you?" Bai Jie said in an irritable tone.

"Alright then!"

Just when Bai Jie thought Ye Fan wouldn't be able to answer, Ye Fan touched his nose and said, "The woman just now was 174 cm tall, to be exact, 172 cm, because her low-heeled high-heeled shoes added two centimeters!"

"Moreover, she weighs just over 100 pounds, not fat nor thin, with measurements of: 36C, 65 cm, 105 cm! You could say she has a perfect figure!"

"Here, I can tell you secretly, although she was wearing a white professional suit, what's underneath is black lace!"

Listening to Ye Fan's answer, Bai Jie was utterly shocked; he had never expected Ye Fan to answer such a difficult question.

"Really?" Bai Jie said, unable to hide his disbelief.

Ye Fan chuckled and said, "If you don't believe me, just ask and find out!"

"Minister Bai, I've looked over yesterday's admission list, and two of them don't meet the requirements of Dihao Group. Let's reselect!"

Right then, the door to the interview room opened, and in walked the figure of the woman from just before, looking sharp and imposing.

Seeing the woman, Bai Jie swiftly stood up and said, "Director Guan, there's a question I'd like to ask!"

"Oh? What question?" The woman asked in surprise.

Bai Jie blurted out, "Director Guan, is your actual height 172 cm, and with high heels, are you now 174 cm, and, moreover, is your weight just over 100?"

"Hm? Minister Bai, are you scouting me?" As soon as she said this, the color drained from the woman's face.

Her name was Guan Yue, Vice Chairman of Dihao Group. The real Chairman of Dihao Group had never appeared in public, so almost all of Dihao Group's affairs were managed solely by Guan Yue.

What Guan Yue had not expected was for the Head of the HR Department, Bai Jie, to accurately state her height and weight, which displeased her.

Noticing Guan Yue's change of expression, an incredulous Bai Jie exclaimed, "Could it all be true? Then, Director Guan, aren't your measurements 36C, 65 cm, and 105 cm?"

"Minister Bai!" At these words, Guan Yue's beautiful eyes looked like they were about to shoot fire.

These were her personal secrets, which she had never disclosed to others. Bai Jie accurately stating her measurements made Guan Yue quite furious.

As Guan Yue's anger took hold, Bai Jie couldn't believe what was happening. Could everything that this guy named Ye Fan said be correct?

To verify once more, Bai Jie instinctively said, "Then... then Director Guan, you're not possibly wearing black lace underneath today, are you?"

"Black lace? Bai Jie, have you not only investigated me but also spied on me?"

Hearing Bai Jie accurately describe the color of her underwear, Guan Yue could no longer restrain her anger, and with a smack, her hand struck hard across Bai Jie's face.