The girl Jiang Cheng found so familiar was none other than Xia Xiaowei, whom he had met at the celebration not long ago.
"Why is it her?" Jiang Cheng stood outside the interview room, glanced at Xia Xiaowei, who was sitting inside nervously waiting, and said somewhat speechlessly.
"Why can't it be her?" In response to Jiang Cheng's question, Zhang Manlin smiled and said, "Don't underestimate her. Although she's not an overseas student from a famous foreign university, she's a graduate of Tsinghua University in China — and from the management department. Her major fits perfectly, and she also has some experience managing her father's company. In terms of qualifications, there's practically nothing to pick on.
"Her name is Xia Xiaowei, right? So, her father is that old man from the Xia Family?" Jiang Cheng thought of something and asked.
