"Friend, I'm sorry for getting you involved in this mess." As they walked out of the recruitment hall, Wang Zhian looked at Ding Fan with an apologetic expression and said.
It was obvious that Ding Fan had gotten thrown out of the recruitment hall because he stood up for Wang Zhian earlier, defending him against injustice.
The recruitment at Huaxia Group was something fiercely contested by tens of thousands. It was like crossing a single-log bridge amidst a sea of soldiers and horses. Yet this stranger in front of him had just sacrificed such an opportunity for his sake. Naturally, Wang Zhian felt deeply guilty.
"I'm sorry..." Xie Lingling, standing nearby, also apologized to Ding Fan along with Wang Zhian.
But Ding Fan didn't acknowledge their apologies. Instead, he looked at Wang Zhian and asked, "Your field of study is urban planning?"
