Chapter 4: Candidates for Superintendent

Wang Shiyi was obviously full of good feelings about the candidate's resume, his eyes fell on those core words, it was difficult to leave, and after a while, he said: "Mr. Zhao, thank you, this is really the person I am looking for, please arrange for us to meet as soon as possible!"

The development of the company is inseparable from technological innovation, and technological innovation is inseparable from the talent reserve, only with high-quality talents, the company can walk in front of technology, and the prospects for the company's development will also be good.

What's more, the company is now at a critical moment of listing, and he Wang Shiyi is a critical time to employ people.

"Okay, let's arrange it as soon as possible, in order to show your company's sincerity, I suggest that the candidate's round-trip air ticket from the United States ......" Mr. Zhao saw that Wang Shiyi was eager to seek talent, and deliberately stretched his voice very long, and stopped abruptly where money was mentioned.

Wang Shiyi was in joy, thinking, isn't it just a matter of air tickets? How much is the air ticket worth?

The company has successfully gone public and developed a new product, and the stock does not know how much it will rise! The market value of the rising market value is no problem to go back and forth to the United States, or to the moon.

Wang Shiyi patted Mr. Zhao's shoulder, smiled and said, "Let's get a ticket!"

Originally, we should also bear some, our temple is small, we can share some of the fare in Shenzhen, we can't afford the round-trip air tickets across most of the world, if you let the candidate pay out of his own pocket to come for an interview, he will look down on the prospects of this position, and his mind will be greatly discounted. As soon as Mr. Zhao heard that Wang Shiyi was out of the ticket, a stone in his heart was put down.

I have been a headhunter for so many years, and because of the problem of air ticket reimbursement, I have really lost many candidates.

"Xiao Liang, you can deal with the matter of the candidate's air ticket!" Wang Shiyi turned his head and said to the assistant.

Liang Jiaqian, who was standing on the side, smiled: "Mr. Zhao, you provide the candidate's round-trip information and passport information to me, and I will handle it!"

"It seems that Mr. Wang has a good eye, I will tell the candidate about your kindness, and I think the candidate will also be grateful for your company's arrangement, and the first impression will be full of good impression of the company. After Mr. Zhao finished speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.

"Then don't send it!" Watching the assistant Liang Jiaqian lead the Ness International headhunter Zhao to leave, Wang Shiyi felt that he was full of strength, he was not high in Chinese, but he was able to gallop freely in the high-precision field, relying on a group of high-level talents, and being able to gather a group of high-level people around him also showed that he had a lot of skills, he felt that he was being held up by a group of people, constantly thrown into the sky, lifted, and constantly thrown into the vast and boundless sky.

In the middle of the night, he got up and returned to the executive desk, his heart was full of excitement, he couldn't calm down for a while, the mouse clicked on the stock trading software of the brokerage company again, and looked at the curve of the stock market that day, the most attractive curve in the world, in a sea of red, always maintained a high-spirited upward climbing posture, which made him can't help but reach out to the screen, gently stroked those dazzling red, and the fingers moved rhythmically several times, he had a strong desire to play those happy curves.

A week later, the candidate flew in from the United States on a plane.

That morning, Mr. Wang was checking the company's email when there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!" As soon as his words fell, he heard only a "squeak", and the office door was slowly pushed open.

"Mr. Wang, R&D director interview candidate Liu Lan is here. "It was his assistant Liang Jiaqian who came in, she wore light makeup on her face today, a spring breeze on her face, and her voice sounded luscious.

As soon as he heard that the candidate was coming, Wang Shiyi had a smile on his face, a few days ago, he had been worried about whether this Liu Lan would come, as a high-tech enterprise, Wang Shiyi attaches great importance to research and development, and he is even more eager to find talents for those who have work experience in top foreign companies in the same industry.

Wang Shiyi, who has been in this circle for several years, also deeply understands that in terms of innovation, China still lags behind the world's top enterprises, don't just look at things on the surface, the technology of the domestic laser industry is changing very fast, and the bull is angry, but it is following the pace of foreign countries.

If there is something abroad, there is only one at home.

Not abroad, not at home.

Wang Shiyi has cooperation with the National Optoelectronic Laboratory, those experts are sighing, the same product, the domestic has just started, but foreign countries have been doing it for decades, we are groping, and their process maturity is already very high, high-performance chips are also from abroad, the core technology is monopolized by foreign countries, to walk in the forefront of the world, the core things must be solved.

If you can recruit foreign experts, then you can find the direction of research and development for the enterprise that is one step ahead of its domestic counterparts? When the pace of enterprise listing is approaching, Wang Shiyi decided to poach candidates from overseas through transnational headhunting, so that the company can take the lead in innovation.

Liu Lan is the candidate Wang Shiyi is looking for.

"Okay, please let him in!" Wang Shiyi said happily, and after he finished speaking, he turned back to his grid chair and placed the coffee cup casually on the executive table in front of him.

"Sir, please come in!" Liang Jiaqian's voice fell, only to see a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, carrying a black backpack, walking in with restrained steps, he was tall, his hair was gray, but his face still looked handsome, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses were on the bridge of his straight nose, giving people a feeling of Sven.

This Sven's face did not attract Wang Shiyi's attention, but the interviewer's outfit caused his displeasure, and Wang Shiyi's forehead wrinkled involuntarily.

Wang Shiyi has a special requirement for dress, he doesn't like the combination of black and white pictures, which can easily make him think of the color of the posthumous portrait and smell a kind of death.

This shadow originated from when he was young, when there were few people in the mountain village of Chungcheng, feudal superstition was prevalent, and everyone was full of fear of death.

As a weathered businessman, his heart has become strong after constant blows, and although it is only an illusion, he also has times when he is afraid of seeing images related to death.

What would it be like to go to work with a dead person every day?

Liu Lan's dress is a black suit with a white shirt inside, a typical black and white match, his hair is gray, half black and half white.

It's a taboo for him!

He regretted not telling Mr. Zhao, the headhunter of Neos International, to remind the candidates of their attire.

Frankly, he likes sunny colors like green, like sky blue, or camel, and yes, today, he himself is wearing a suit, a warm camel color, and the shirt inside is a clean pure white, which makes him look full of energy.

This kind of unhappiness about the candidate's dress is difficult to see from Wang Shiyi's expression, because this unhappiness disappeared in an instant, and he was born in the 80s, and his mind has become active, unlike their father's view of things, which is difficult to change, and even a little perverted stubborn.

What's more, he seems to be in a good mood today, an American, to be precise, a Chinese-American wants to defect to him, can he Wang Shiyi not feel proud?

He paused, stood up politely, stretched out his right hand, and said heartily, "Welcome, welcome, welcome back from overseas, please take a seat!" When he said the word "overseas", his eyes were filled with the dazzling light emitted by a high-powered laser cutting carbon steel.

Liu Lan bowed politely and replied, "Thank you!" After speaking, he sat down, and seemed to obviously feel that the executive table around him was short, and this easily reflected the height of the person sitting opposite, and there was an invisible coercion in his heart unconsciously.

Lowering his head, he carefully unloaded the black backpack on his shoulders and put it at his feet, at this time, there was a subtle and even "buzzing" sound in his ears, he raised his head, only to see the executive table in front of him slowly rising, all the way to his chest, he exhaled softly, feeling much more relaxed.