Lounge corner.

A BOY IN A NIKE BLACK ZIPPERED SPORTS JACKET WITH HIS HOODED HEAD OVER LEANS LAZILY AGAINST THE WALL. A pair of sword eyebrows, with a small slender scar at the tail of the left eyebrow, which looks like a small section from a distance. The eyes are full of emotionless indifference. Fair skin, facial features, well-defined.

There were a few people left.

With his head down, he wears a pair of headphones, focusing on this virtual world in his PSP3000, and calming down.

The thumbs of both hands, moving from time to time, are flexible, agile, and responsive.

PSP screen.

It's Need for Speed: Hot Pursuit 3.

In the mountains and forests, the outside enters the corner, loosens the throttle, hits the direction, the front of the car is about to align with the center of the bend, he does not put the throttle and hits the direction at the same time. Extremely skilled "car skills", "Woo-woo-ah", "Goo-""Qi~"

The car collided with the [suspect] small ear yellow Lamborghini on the road, sparks flew everywhere, and the rear wing swayed slightly. Entering the straight, the speed rises sharply.

(Extreme +200)

"Woo-" The sound of the engine in the headphones.

(Helicopter arrives at ..... Helicopter confirmed. ）

The target vehicle is in front of you.

The speeding police car, with its diffuser burning yellow and blue gas, sped all the way, and pure white smoke filled the surroundings.

At this time, it came, "The last one!

From the boy's face, there was no emotion at all.

Hit the right direction and decisively knock it out of the railing.

(Arrest)

Game over.

The boy took off the headphones, calmly put away the headphone cable, exited the game, turned off the PSP, and put it in the left pocket of his coat PSP3000.

Get up and get ready to walk out of the break room.

"Isn't it there?" the female assistant with the interview list shouted loudly into the room again.

The boy walked towards the female assistant.

He walked by, but did not answer her, and walked directly to the conference room where the recruitment was conducted.

Not far away, Gu Qian stopped, stopped, looked up, and watched the boy walk into the conference room.

Inside the conference room.

There were three interviewers, who were the heads of various departments at the headquarters of Fanogu, and in front of them were placed corresponding seat cards with corresponding names written on them. The middle space is empty, and the name "Gu Gan" is placed.

The boy walked into the conference room and sat down in front of them.

The female assistant in stiletto heels trotted in all the way, thinking, could it be that he is Mo Fei?

"Yes", the voice was quiet and deep.

Chen Ju, director of the president's office, has big ears and thick lips, a yellowish complexion, and a serious expression. On the bridge of his nose is a pair of glasses the thickness of a beer bottle, and in the light, he reflects the light, and he can't see the color under his eyes.

He was an extremely old-fashioned man, in his early 50s. He looked at the hooded boy in front of him, shook his head, and said sternly to the boy, "What does it look like, is this what it looks like to come for an interview?"

Mo Fei didn't have any expression on his face, his right hand was inserted into his pocket, and he was silent.

It is impossible to judge the emotions in his heart.

Chen Ju turned his head to the right and said to Li Linan beside him, "As far as the dress is concerned, it doesn't meet the interview requirements, so there's no need to continue, right?!"

Li Linan, a middle-aged man who often laughs, is less than 50 years old. His dark lips were as thin as paper, his eyes narrowed into a line with a smile, and he turned his head to the left and replied, "The young man has a lot of personality. ”

He thought to himself, it doesn't matter to me how these candidates are, anyway, I have already arranged the candidates, and there is no leakage. Unless...... Mr. Xiao Gu personally came to the interview and selected, and now it is nearing the end, and he will not come. With a smile on his face, he did not respond positively to Chen Ju's words. Instead, his gaze jumped over the empty seat, looked at Li Yun, the manager of the administrative department, and asked, "Xiao Li, what do you think?"

Like a round ball, it fell towards Li Yun in a perfect arc.

Of course, Li Yun knows that the two people in front of him are the company's famous "old foxes", and Li Yun, who has been in Fannuogu for many years, of course knows that they have their own thoughts.

Li Yun, 35 years old.

The long hair was full of shine. With long eyelashes, shrewd eyes, and a beige pure wool suit, the surface is smooth and soft, and he said, "I was still thinking just now, should I let Mr. Gu decide......?"

Before the words fell, Gu Yan walked in, the cold was just a little better, "Looking for me?"

"Mr. Gu!" Li Linan greeted Gu Gen first, smiling slightly.

"Mr. Gu!" Li Yun wanted to stand up, but Gu Yun motioned to sit down.

Chen Ju didn't mean to get up, he just nodded, thinking to himself, you hairy boy, when I came to Fannuogu, I was afraid that you hadn't been born yet......! President, hmph, absent from the interview, not presentable.

The unconvincing in his heart arose spontaneously.

Gu Yan sat down in front of his seat card and looked at the one in front of him—an alternative candidate.

Li Yun said, "Since Mr. Gu is here, let's start immediately." "Turn your head to the right and look at Gu Gan.

Wow.

This legendary little Gu is the first time today...... It's so handsome to talk to him so closely!

Facing Mo Fei again, she continued, "Mo Fei, please put down your tracksuit hood. Can you tell us a little about yourself?"

Who knows, Mo Fei still didn't put down his hat, and said calmly, "It's all on the resume." ”

Li Yun picked up Mo Fei's resume and looked at it, a little surprised, "I didn't expect it, you are Mo Fei!!" Gu Yun turned his head to look at the surprised Li Yun, Li Yun handed the resume to Gu Yan.

Gu Yan picked up his resume.

Isn't it.

27 years old.

Undergraduate.

At the age of 21, he graduated from the e-commerce major of the famous 985 university in China.

He is fluent in 6 Chinese.

Martial Arts (martial arts) 7 dans.

Experience: Professional racing driver.

He won the silver medal of the "2008 Hope Cup Design Competition" and won the national championship of many e-sports events from 2009 to 2010

Li Yun admired in his heart, is there such an all-powerful man in this world?!

Pity.

The age is a bit young compared to myself.

Gu Yan put down Mo Fei's resume and asked, "What do you think of the current situation in the jewelry market?" ”

Gu Yan looked at the pure black Liya lacquered fountain pen in front of him.

That year's competition.

He is a Silver Medalist.

Thirteen is the Gold Award.

"A pool of stagnant water. Mo Fei said slowly, "E-commerce and mobile phones, combined with UGC, innovation." His gaze slowly fell to the Parker pen with a black gold clip.

Not much, but in a word.

It's not easy.

Gu Yan had a good impression of him and said, "I agree." Prepare for the retest. Although there was not much communication, but in a moment, it was as if he had found a fellow practitioner who matched him, and he said decisively.

"Cooperation is a mutually acceptable approach. You, you can. "I had to unzip my coat and hold it in my hand.

The sun shines.

Inside is a white shirt and black suit made of high-quality fabric.

Fade away from the unique personality and instantly exude a sense of business maturity.