The interview was about to start soon. As the boss, I couldn't possibly go to an employee interview smelling of sweat; that would be somewhat disrespectful to others.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yu didn't waste any time. After leaving the kitchen, he went straight up to the second floor, grabbed a set of clean clothes, and headed into the bathroom for a shower.
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Although the notice from the Seventh Dining Hall stated that the interview time was at 9:00 a.m., Xiong Zhengtao dared not be careless. He got up at 6:00 a.m., hastily tidied up, and took a bus heading to Jiangzhou University in the northern suburbs.
Sitting on the bus, watching as the scenery outside changed from bustling urban districts to sparsely populated outskirts, instead of feeling disappointed, he became even more excited.
This was the Seventh Dining Hall, after all. Even though it was tucked away in a suburban university with inconvenient transportation, it was still a place countless people yearned for.
