Chapter 175:
In the past, when answering such questions, interviewees would often claim that they had years of experience in finance and were eager to challenge themselves in a higher position. I didn’t want to offer such hypocritical responses, so I answered directly, “Because the financial manager’s salary is much higher than that of ordinary finance staff. Of course, I want to make more money when I start working. I also need to support my family.”
My words immediately surprised the three interviewers. I knew right away that I wouldn’t pass the interview, just as I had expected.
The young examiner in a silver suit rubbed his nose. He picked up my resume and asked, “Your previous job was at the Wharton Group?”
“Yes,” I answered, turning to face the young examiner.
He appeared to be no more than 30 years old, with thick hair, a square face, and deep features. He was quite handsome.
He looked down at my resume twice, then continued to look at me.
“It’s been more than half a year since you left the Wharton Group. You didn’t update your resume during the past six months? Haven’t you been working?” he asked, sounding doubtful.
Half a year?
The past six months flashed through my mind. I thought of the damp environment on Moon Mountain, and my heart seemed to soften at the memory.
Bella’s POV:
“I quit because I was pregnant during this period of time,” I answered honestly.
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The young interviewer nodded and then turned to discuss something with the female examiner in a low voice. After a brief moment, the female examiner turned to me and said seriously, “Miss Stepanek, today’s interview is over. Please go back and wait for the news.”
“Okay,” I replied. I knew deep down that I wouldn’t be hired, as my performance had not been impressive. But I still tried to be polite, nodding with a smile before leaving the office.
That evening, when Joey came home, I was lying in bed with a face mask on. She walked in and said, “Hey, I envy you so much. I’m so tired from working overtime. You get to put on a mask and sleep.”
“Do you think I don’t want to work overtime?” I said with frustration.
“I have to find a job as soon as possible.”
“By the way, how was your interview today?” Joey asked, changing her clothes.
“Just one sentence!” I raised two fingers.
“What?” Joey asked, curious.
“I’m sure I will be eliminated,” I replied, sighing.
“What I said today probably amused the examiners. How could I expect them to hire me?”
Thinking back to the shocked expression on the female examiner’s face and how the young male examiner couldn’t help but laugh, I felt a small sense of satisfaction. After all, I’d never been so free to speak in front of a group of leaders.
Ring…
Just then, my phone rang.
“You’ve got an email! Hurry up and check if it’s a successful application,” Joey said excitedly.
“It must be a junk email,” I replied, not even reaching for the phone. I had no confidence in the interview.
