Chapter 22: The Interviewer's Mind!
Closing the book and looking at the watch, it was already three o'clock in the morning. I can't remember how long it's been since I read a book like this. I was in a good mood, but there were tears on my face. Sue felt that with a book on the weekend, she could transition from Sunday to Monday all at once.
"Morning!"
"Good morning!"
Say hello to your colleagues and walk into the same elevator." I saw you having breakfast with your boyfriend yesterday morning?" Chen Qiu said with a smile.
"Huh?" Su didn't react for a while, and Chen Qiu thought she was shy, so she lowered her voice and said, "That man wears glasses, right?" You were eating at the noodle shop on the edge of Riverside Park, and I happened to pass by."
"Oh, you wake up so early, too?" Su is question in her heart at once, she thought that she was the only one who got up early!
"I'm a lonely person who naturally gets up early, it's strange that you people in love can also get up so early!" This made Su blush a little, she didn't need to explain, she just smiled and replied, "I'm used to getting up early!"
The elevator door on the third floor opened, and Su is and Chen Qiu both walked out. Their unintentional conversation was all heard by a man in white behind him, frowned, and went straight to his office without saying a word.
There are the most people who arrange the re-examination on Monday, which should be arranged on Sunday, after all, many people only have time on the weekend, especially for candidates who are still on the job, they can only ask for leave if they come over on Monday, but Su is these people do have a lazy heart, although they can take time off when they come to work overtime on the weekend, but in the end they decided to take a break on Monday.
"I was thinking about how determined are these people to come to the interview? If you don't want to settle for two hours, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand any grievances." Sue is on the side of the recruiting colleague explained.
"The interviews here today are all positions in the creative department, do we need to get some different interview methods?"
"Yes, I want to think about it," Su is flipped through the previous training materials, and the colleague on the side reminded again, "Or, please come over with the wind to check, anyway, the planners have to go through his signature."
"Oh, then you go and inform him." Sue somehow didn't want to face him until her thoughts were clear.
Three colleagues from the human resources department, plus Chengfeng, can be regarded as a four-person group interviewer to set up. After the test of some forms, Su was just about to call over one by one to answer in person, when Chengfeng suddenly asked, this should not have been negotiated before.
"What is the maximum number of 7 and 8 and 9?"
"987." Several interviewers usually replied in this way, and Chengfeng just nodded and did not make any substantive comments.
It was the last interviewer's turn to answer, he looked at us interviewers, refused to answer, and said that he had come to apply for a job, not to bend over to play brain teasers, and before he could get angry, he took his bag and left.
Su couldn't help but laugh, because she knew that Chengfeng's face must be ugly at this time. However, the colleague on the side didn't know whether it was intentional or really ignorant, and asked him tentatively.
"Boss, is 987 the standard answer?"
"9 to the 87th power is the maximum." Chengfeng said as he glanced at Su is with his self-created proud eyes.
Su thought about it, and also replied with his disdainful look, and at the same time: There are two possibilities for this question. If each number is limited to one use, then the 87th power of 9 is the maximum. If you don't limit the number of times, you can write an infinite number, such as: 999999...... 87.“
"It's amazing, Su is, I've convinced you, amazing, amazing. Genius genius! I always thought you were very good at writing, but I didn't expect that numbers were so powerful." Two colleagues on the side praised it.
"In fact, this is not a number problem, it is a text problem, as long as you take apart the text word by word to solve, what is the largest number, you will understand, and this kind of thinking cannot be limited to death, people are dead on habitual thinking." Sue felt the top of her head glow.
"The brain is not bad, but the character is not good." Chengfeng suddenly clicked on this, and Su was inexplicable when he heard it, thinking about when he offended him again? And it also involves such a lofty theme of character?
After three rounds of intense interviews and selections, Su and Chengfeng jointly set several candidates, and in terms of employment, Chengfeng was very obedient to Su Yes's suggestions.
"What do you mean by that? Character problems?" Sue asked directly.
"Nothing interesting, you know it yourself." Chengfeng is still expressionless, and he can't see his joy and anger.
"Please make it clear, I don't want to be misunderstood, although it doesn't matter if you misunderstand alone, but I don't like this kind of thing to say in public, at least I want to maintain my image in front of my colleagues. So, please make this clear." Su Yes's tone was also forced, and she was not afraid of Chengfeng's serious face at all, because she knew that her expression at this time must be uglier than his.
"I have the impression that Mingyu doesn't wear glasses, right?"
"I'm asking about myself, didn't I ask you if Mingyu wears glasses?" As soon as Su is words came out, his brain spun, and he understood that Chen Qiu's conversation in the elevator just now must have been heard by him. But what if you hear it? Who is she? Why do you always have a personal misunderstanding about her private affairs?
"You answer this question first, does Mingyu wear glasses?" The wind side does not change color.
"He doesn't usually wear glasses, but he likes to wear them when he goes out on the weekends, how about it?" Sue replied on purpose.
"Really? That's good, is it any wonder that our colleagues still don't recognize his face? It seems that doing bad things really needs to be covered up. Isn't it tiring to sneak around? If you can't see people, you have a bad character." Chengfeng overwhelmed the words, and Su was not in a hurry to explain.
"Say whatever you want, think whatever you want! Anyway, it's not with you if it's sneaky, and you don't have the right to talk about us." Sue is slowly sorting out the interview materials on the table. was so angry that he didn't even bother to take his resume and left.
"Hmph," Sue was smug. Her mouth has always been sharp, she used to just respect him, and if something really happens, she has nothing to say, nothing she can't figure out. And when you meet her in the wind, as soon as you open your mouth, you will be cowardly!
But he is indeed a person who does not know how to regulate his emotions, so he has to hand over his emotions to work. It's just that the subordinates of his department are suffering, and the leader's face is their mood all day!