Chapter 407 Ruthless at the Steering, Unintentional Principal (Wan Geng)(2/3)
Miaomiao brought the ten people who finally entered the interview to the door of a separate office.
"Please go in first for the five people applying for the general manager." Miaomiao opened the door and asked sideways.
Five men entered one after another, and Gu Qing was also in it.
When she passed by Miaomiao, she saw the other person swaying his lips silently, saying-
come on.
At that moment, Gu Qing calmed down strangely.
She took a deep breath and straightened her spine.
About forty minutes later, the office door opened again and all five people who entered came out.
The expressions on the face are different.
Some people are happy, some are worried, some are happy, and some are sad.
When Zhang Yang looked at Gu Qing, Gu Qing also looked up and looked at each other. He saw the complexity flashing through the woman's eyes, as if it was hard to describe.
He couldn't help but skip a beat.
What happened inside...?
Without asking for time for communication between the two, Miaomiao had already sent a call to let the remaining five people go in.
Gu Qing shook his head with a wry smile, but gave Zhang Yang a look of comfort.
He was a little confused.
When he entered and saw the interviewer's true face, Zhang Yang suddenly realized why Gu Qing had that expression on his face.
He probably is almost the same now.
The woman sitting upright behind the desk pointed to the five chairs lined up in front of her: "Please sit."
It's actually Shen Wu!
It was not until the interview was about to get the topic that the person in front had already made a brief introduction to himself. It was his turn that Zhang Yang realized it and realized it.
"...Zhang Yang, 26 years old, graduated from a master's degree from xx University, and now works for..."
The next process is not as tricky and interesting as the nursery rhymes in the written test, and it is more inclined to examine professional knowledge and personal abilities.
Zhang Yang put aside the nervousness of seeing Shen Hua at first, and his answer was quite beautiful and straightforward.
If you can summarize it in one sentence, you won’t be too long-winded.
But the answer is not biased, and it is the key to the question.
Compared with the other four people, he is like a reference answer - if it is concise, it is concise, only the results are the rare analysis process.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Shen Hua had made a decision in his heart.
"Zhang Yang, I have seen your analysis of that nursery rhyme. It is very exciting to use two angles, different conclusions, and different wording methods."
The man nodded and said politely: "Thank you."
"Then do you know where I have such a question?"
He pondered for a moment: "The shopping mall is like a battlefield, with turbulent clouds and a life of death. Those who can survive have a skill in some aspects. This is the truth told by the nursery rhyme itself."
Shen Hua listened quietly and refused to comment.
The facial expressions make people unable to see any clues. Apart from calmness, there is only coldness.
But Zhang Yang continued to speak-
"As for your purpose, first, it is to examine the interviewer's logical analysis ability, which is limited to the completion within forty minutes, which invisibly adds additional pressure."
"Secondly, if you can think of it, you can do it. A person who can thoroughly analyze and understand this nursery rhyme also means that this person can bring himself into the mood of each rabbit in the nursery rhyme."
He can not only be able to be a superior person like the Big Rabbit, but also adapt to the servile follower like the Four Rabbits; he can not only be a ruthless executioner when necessary, but also use tears and fragility to gain mercy and care like the Nine Rabbits.
When the wind turns the rudder, it can bend and stretch.
This is the potential that a company should have.
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It seemed to be more happy, squinted, looking like enjoying it.
Miaomiao pulled her hand back, and it was happy to rub it, as if saying: Continue! Continue to touch~
Miaomiao laughed. Seeing its anxious appearance, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she touched it a few more times and scratched it for him.
Maybe it was too comfortable, the little thing made a "whisper" little breast sound.
Miaomiao almost bleeded by it, "Where is your master? Why did you throw a single boar here?"
"Yeah..."
"What if it's stolen by a dog dealer?"
"Jiji..."
"Hey, little guy, are you hungry?"
"Wang~" Although he was soft and soft, he finally looked like a dog.
Miaomiao went to the convenience store next door to buy a ham sausage, peeled it open, and was feeding it to the little guy's mouth, and her scolding scared the intestines in her hand.
"What do you feed Yuanyuan?!"
Miaomiao subconsciously raised her eyes, her eyes dazed.
The man didn't even look at her, and strode forward to kick away the ham on the ground, but most of the little guy had eaten up, and he shook his hips and tail proudly.
The man's face was dark.
"Cough..." Miaomiao cleared her throat, "Director Gui, is this your dog?"
When the man heard this, he suddenly turned around and met Miaomiao's smiling eyes. He couldn't help frowning: "Why are you here?"
Miaomiao pointed to the sign above and said, "Come and have a meal."
Gui Dongnan looked inside.
Miaomiao seemed to see through his intention: "Mr. Shen is also together."
The man looked disgusted.
"You haven't answered me yet, is this Corgi yours?"
"My friend is on a business trip and I have left her with foster care for half a month."
Miaomiao leaned over and touched the little guy's head again, "How good!"
Little Corgi looked very enjoyable, and Gui Dongnan's mouth twitched: "The unscrupulous dog thing, serve you with delicious food and drink, and she pooped on my pillow. After touching you a few times, she started acting cute and cute.
Double-standard dog!
"Can you raise it?" Miaomiao stood up and looked at him in confusion.
The wrinkles between Gui Dongnan's eyebrows deepened, and I really wanted to say to her: What does it have to do with you if you can raise them?
Miaomiao didn't know that he was complaining in his heart, and then said, "It looks very hungry. Are you sure you have fed it and then take it out and take it out for a walk?"
Well……
Gui Dongnan remembered that after he got off work, he just put some dog food into the basin and came out of the bedroom after taking a shower. The basin was empty. As for whether he had eaten enough, this was not within his consideration. Could it be that he had eaten it?
When Miaomiao saw him like this, she knew that there must be something wrong.
"Although I'm helping my friends raise them, I should take responsibility since they are handed over to you. The most comfortable thing about such a small dog is to eat well and sleep well, and then follow the owner to have fun. If you are indifferent, you will leave a psychological shadow on the dog when you grow up."
"What? Not that serious, right?"
Is it a psychological shadow? Do you really think someone is here to support me?
Miaomiao was serious and had no joke: "Of course there is!"
Gui Dongnan touched his nose awkwardly, "Okay, I'll pay attention next time. I haven't raised a dog before, so I don't have enough experience... Thank you."
Miaomiao: "You're welcome. Is it called Yuanyuan?"
"Um."
“Which yuan?”
"One dollar."
"Then his master must be a financial fan."
Gui Dongnan remembered his friend's virtue and couldn't help laughing, "You really guessed it!"
"Hey, look at how you look like you are not that kind of taciturn wood?"
"What?"
To be continued...