I arrived outside Stratford International at around 3 p.m. Although the club was considered closed at this time of the day, the relevant staff were already busy at work in preparation for the night.
Stratford International was designed like a golden palace and was luxurious and grand. Two security guards at the door asked me what I was there for, and I replied that I was there to apply for a job.
One of the security guards told me to wait as he confirmed with the relevant department. He made a call and after some confirmation, directed me to go to the third floor to the personnel department. The security guard told me in no uncertain terms that I could only go to the third floor and nowhere else.
"Okay!" I nodded and entered Stratford International. I then took the elevator to the thir
