Two days later, Wang Cheng got a few documents, which were the team directors selected for him by the headhunting company, aged between 30 and 40, which can be described as the age of integrity. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Wang Lei, 34 years old, graduated from Tsinghua University, and has worked in Baidu for many years......"

"Zhao Fei, 39 years old......."

"Li Yun......"

The three resumes can be said to record the affairs and work experiences of all of them, and although each of them has a different company, there are still many things in common.

For example, those who graduated from prestigious universities belong to the middle managers of large companies, are all around 30 years old, and have rich experience.

After a brief flip through it, he put his resume on the table, he had already said hello to the people in the headhunting company yesterday, and he will meet at Starbucks one by one today, which can be regarded as an interview assessment for Wang Cheng as a boss, whoever has an appetite for him will be admitted.

After all, it is still an Internet company, and if the boss and subordinates do not have the same philosophy, problems will definitely arise after a long time.

Of course, Wang Cheng did not arrange who came first and who came later, but Wang Cheng did not make special arrangements, the first time to meet was one o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Cheng looked at his mobile phone and found that it was already half past twelve.

While waiting, Wang Cheng tasted the latte he had chosen after hesitating for a long time.

"Well, it's not bad!"

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the cup in his hand, although it tasted good, he still preferred tea, especially black tea.

Just when Wang Cheng didn't know what he was pondering, the door of the shop opened, and a woman came from outside, who was not pretty, but who was full of a capable smell, and that alone added a lot of points to her.

The woman walked into the coffee shop and began to look around, Wang Cheng quietly put down the cup, he remembered the face, and he picked up one of the resumes in front of him.

"Zhao Fei?"

Perhaps it was the woman's intuition, who seemed to sense that someone was reading her name, and she looked at the royal city sitting in the corner, her eyes full of doubt.

After feeling Zhao Fei's gaze, Wang Cheng stood up and smiled slightly, although he didn't speak, Zhao Fei also knew that today's interviewer was probably the young and excessive man in front of him.

After sorting out his mood a little, Zhao Fei walked over to Wang Cheng with a professional smile.

Although he covered it up well, Wang Cheng was still very keen to see the disappointment that flashed in Zhao Fei's eyes.

Is it because of his age? Wang Cheng guessed in his heart.

"Hello, is it Mr. Wang Chengwang?" Zhao Fei's tone was very polite, but there was no trace of inferiority in the politeness.

"Hello, Ms. Zhao, please take a seat. Wang Cheng lightly shook Zhao Fei's outstretched hand, "What do you want to drink?"

"Caramel Macchiato, thank you. Zhao Fei was not polite and ordered a cup of coffee that he often drinks.

"It's still early, is Ms. Zhao a little early?" Wang Cheng looked at his phone and found that it was only twelve forty.

I am still very satisfied with Zhao Fei coming to Wang Cheng twenty minutes early, perhaps because he also likes to prepare in advance, Wang Cheng has a good impression of such a person.

"Yes, I saw Mr. Wang here, and I thought I was late!" Zhao Fei was very good at controlling the atmosphere of the scene.

After a few simple small talks, Wang Cheng began to get to the point.

"Ms. Zhao, can you tell me what your first feeling was when you saw me?"

After asking this question, Wang Cheng obviously felt that Zhao Fei had a dull moment, this question was a bit tricky, but Zhao Fei quickly organized the language and began to answer Wang Cheng.

"To be honest, the first thing I had when I saw Mr. Wang was that he was young, and the next reaction in my head was whether this was a joke or not. Speaking of this, Zhao Fei glanced at Wang Cheng and continued when he saw that he didn't have any overreaction.

"But after being in the workplace for so long, I've never looked at a person by age and diploma, so I'm curious?"

Hearing this, Wang Cheng subconsciously raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Zhao Fei funny: "Curious? Curious about what? Think my hidden identity is the rich second generation?"

"No offense, but I've been working for so long, and I know the style of some luxury jewelry brands, but I'm afraid Mr. Wang is wearing ......" Zhao Fei didn't continue to say this point, but her meaning was already very clear.

"Haha, Ms. Zhao's eyes are vicious, I'm afraid that the clothes on my body are not as expensive as your earrings. Wang Cheng admitted this matter very calmly.

Wang Cheng's pursuit of life is how to be comfortable, and for him, the stalls and luxury goods make him feel more secure than the former.

It's just that Wang Cheng's calmness made Zhao Fei a little surprised, after all, young people nowadays love face and are thin-skinned, and sometimes they often quarrel over some trivial things.

But the feeling of the royal city in front of Zhao Fei is constantly changing, from the beginning of the immature appearance, to the sophisticated and mature heart, and the informal personality, all of which impressed Zhao Fei.

I don't know when Zhao Fei's psychology suddenly came to an idea: It should be a good choice to be a subordinate to such a boss.

The two chatted at Starbucks for about half an hour before Wang Cheng planned to end the interview.

"Ms. Zhao, you see that's all for today's interview, let's be honest, there are three people in today's interview, and you are the first, so I will give the results after all the interviews, do you think it's okay?"

Zhao Fei was a little surprised in his heart, because within half an hour, Wang Cheng did not ask any questions about work, but chatted about everything.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, then I'll leave first, I hope we can have a good cooperation. Zhao Fei hid the surprise in her heart and prepared to leave.

Wang Cheng sent Zhao Fei out of the door, and just as Zhao Fei was about to leave, Wang Cheng, who was standing at the door, suddenly had a question.

"Ms. Zhao, if you were hired, would you choose to get an annual salary or choose one percent of the company's shares and year-end dividends?"

This question came very suddenly, and it suddenly made Zhao Fei's brain crash, because she didn't know anything about Wangcheng Company, but Zhao Fei still answered quickly.

"I'll go with the latter, but it depends!"

It's an ambiguous answer, but it's enough for Wangcheng.

"Okay, Ms. Zhao, walk slowly. ”

(The first chapter has arrived, and the second chapter may be a little late, and thanks to the reward from the Hope, by the way, I would like to celebrate the first member of the readership!)

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