Chapter 351

Just then, a confident interviewee approached, his thick glasses framing a face well-acquainted with the sales industry.

He held his resume with a testament to years of experience.

However, Frederick didn't bother to look at the resume. A single glance at the thick lenses was enough for him to dismiss the candidate.

"With glasses that thick, you must be at least 800 degrees nearsighted. Get out, we don't need you here."

The confident interviewee felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him.

His years of work experience had been ignored, and he was judged solely by his glasses.

Indignation rose within him as he retorted, "What gives you the right to discriminate against the nearsighted? Where in Salmasian's policy does it say we can't apply?"

In an age where smartphones were ubiquitous, it was rare for adults not to be nearsighted. Many in the crowd wore glasses and were also taken aback by Frederick's words.

Hearing the bespectacled man's protest, they rallied be