Uncle came again today and this time he told one of my colleagues, “Send your resume to me. You forward it to your manager so that he can send it to me.”
Then, he came into the pantry to make sure we got his message.
“You know what is a resume or not? Not a working resume you know? But your personal resume. I’m looking for a daughter-in-law.”
“Remember ah, the three of you girls.”
When he left, all three of us looked at each other and can’t help but smile.
I think he’s very serious about it.
Sorry Uncle, but I don’t think I can forward my personal resume to you.