An Expert Is actually By My Side

Chapter 29 How did you become a master? !

"Master, I want to quit my job!"

"Master, after listening to your lecture, I feel enlightened and enlightened! I'll sell the company and start a business with you, okay? I don't want shares, I just want to give me a chance to learn—"

"Master! Although, although I haven't graduated yet, I don't want to study anymore. I want to go out with you! As you said, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully—"

"Eh?! Master, don't go, Master!"

Hao Yun did not leave.

Because it is impossible to go out by walking, you can only run.

After leaving Hall 12, he almost sprinted into the crowd at a speed of 100 meters and left the chaotic scene.

It was also fortunate that he had just finished the college entrance examination not long ago. If he had been paralyzed on the bed in the dormitory for a few more months, he might not be able to walk out of this door today.

Noticing the commotion at the scene, the director of the talent office hurried over.

Grabbing the staff in charge of order at the scene, he spittled and shouted.

"What's going on here? Why are so many people gathered here! Didn't I say that the time limit for the road show in Hall 12 is fifteen minutes? Why did it take so long! What do you ask the companies behind?!"

The staff sighed: "Maybe... because he spoke so well."

Me?

Speaking too well?

Unexpectedly, the little civil servant dared to talk back, the director was stunned for a moment, his face flushed instantly, and he roared in anger.

"Are you crazy? Look at the chaos in this scene now? Do you still want to do it?"

"What? Hehe, working for you?" The staff sneered, and handed over the stopwatch and badge in their hands, "It's okay to see the end of this life."

director:"???"

The HR of the rice group on the side is also talking in a low voice.

"Is this guy here to mess things up?"

"Yeah, it made this school recruit so messy."

"But one thing to say, this guy is quite good at talking, which made me want to quit my job and start a business. The real girl is a talent."

"Yeah yeah."

The order at the scene became chaotic, making it impossible for the roadshows in several surrounding venues to continue. People basically surrounded Hall 12, so that even Longwei Group's afternoon show was not half full.

The leaflets of Yunmeng Group left on the podium were snatched up in an instant.

Under the crowding and looting, people almost didn't fight.

Several HRs who were sent by big companies to see what was going on couldn't help but secretly hid two leaflets on their bodies, planning to print out their resumes later to try their luck.

Although reason tells them that this company is unreliable no matter how they look at it.

But the premise of rational thinking is that there must be rationality.

I don't know what ecstasy soup he poured into the audience during that road show, and what kind of manipulation he did.

After this bloody battle, the vast majority of people were on top, and only a small number of determined people remained rational.

As a result, almost no one listened to the next few roadshows in the afternoon session of the school recruitment conference, let alone spoke seriously. Even the small bosses of some start-up companies simply dropped the microphone and went home.

job fair?

hehe!

My father is the future chairman of the Fortune 500. What kind of bicycle do you want?

If a company wants to grow bigger, it has to recruit talented people who graduated from TOP10. Only by letting the talented people work for me and work for me, can I create more awesome positive energy!

Those job seekers who haven't found a job are even better.

work to earn a living?

hehe!

Ye is the chosen one, what tripartite agreement do you want? What kind of labor contract!

The boss of Yunmeng Group said that it is impossible to work part-time. Working part-time is at most enough for a lifetime. If you want to change your destiny and cross the class, you can only start a business. Entrepreneurs with dreams, future and prospects.

And those greasy middle-aged people with beer bellies bragging and only knowing about workplace pua...

Let the Lord waste his youth to give you a part-time job, do you deserve it?

I drank fatty liver so fast!

tui!

Looking at the restless road show area behind him, Hao Yun tragically realized that his criticism seemed to be overblown.

And the most terrible thing is that these sand sculptures, under the influence of the inspirational gems, actually believe it so frankly! ?

Make wool!

Are you about to graduate and still don't have your own opinion? !

Hao Yun, who didn't dare to go back to his booth, was afraid of being troubled by the door, directly left the mess surrounded by the crowd, and slipped out of the talent center through the back door.

Sitting panting on the online car-hailing car back to school, thinking about the failed job fair, he had a look of lovelessness on his face.

If it wasn't for his own car, he really wanted to punch the car door twice.

Sin!

As if sensing Hao Yun's mood, the driver glanced at him and asked jokingly.

"Brother? Broken in love?"

Hao Yun replied weakly.

"No... It would be fine if you were broken in love."

"Haha, if you want to drive a little bit, you can find a job in time anytime," the driver said, wrinkling his eyebrows, "How about I take you somewhere to have fun?"

Hao Yun replied with a straight face.

"...No thanks, just send me to Jiang University."

What are you doing back to school so early?

or……

Go to the library for a while?

After hesitating for a long time between going directly to the dormitory and going to the library, Hao Yun finally chose the latter.

...

eight pm.

Hao Yun, who watched programming and advanced mathematics in the library for a while, and taught himself music theory for a while, finally returned to the dormitory with a yawn.

As soon as he opened the door, before he pulled the stool and sat down, the little fat man Zhou Xuan who came to visit seemed to have discovered a treasure, and grabbed him in surprise.

"Fuck, Brother Yun, what did you do this afternoon?"

As soon as he heard that Brother Yun had become Brother Yun, he knew that something probably happened that he didn't know about.

Hao Yun froze for a moment, nervously watching him answer.

"I found a part-time job...what's the matter?"

Zhou Xuan said excitedly: "Is the part-time job you are looking for called Yunmeng Group?"

Hao Yun: "???"

"Hahaha, let me show you a baby, it made me laugh so hard!"

As he spoke, Zhou Xuan held back his laughter, opened Station B on his phone, flipped to the video he had just saved, and stuffed it in front of Hao Yun involuntarily.

Glancing at his phone impatiently, Hao Yun just wanted to walk away.

However, at this moment, when he saw the contents of the video clearly, his entire face turned green.

Fuck?

Isn't this... the job fair at two o'clock in the afternoon? !

Although it was just a small clip, less than ten minutes in length, and the picture quality was as bad as a small movie that had been edited, but for acquaintances, they could still recognize the person standing on the stage at a glance.

"Hahahaha! I can't do it, don't let me see this video! Hahahaha, I can't do it!"

Zheng Xueqian was laughing so hard that he was about to cramp, he slammed his head on the table, his shoulders twitched and couldn't say a complete sentence. In the entire 401, he had the lowest laugh, and the worst laugh.

Zhou Xuan was okay, his smile was a little high, but it seemed that he was holding back very hard.

"No, Brother Yun, I blamed you wrongly. I always thought you were a serious person, but I didn't expect..."

Hao Yun glared at Zhou Xuan with a dark face.

"Didn't expect anything? Didn't you die laughing? I didn't see you die!"

"Ahem, isn't this a bit worse... Speaking of which, how much did they give you? They made you sell your soul."

"One hundred yuan," Hao Yun rolled his eyes, and pushed the phone away angrily, "Ask about suicide."

"One hundred yuan is not a lot..." Zhou Xuan nodded with a smirk, and continued with winks, "Well, I will give you two hundred, can I record a piece of high-definition material?"

"roll!"

Damn!

Just want to buy the soul of the master for two hundred!

dream!

Feeling that Hao Yun seemed to be really angry, the little fat Zhou Xuan immediately rolled away, and Zheng Xueqian was too embarrassed to smile so presumptuously, and instead covered his head with a pillow and twitched.

Hao Yun, who was not in a good mood, didn't bother to pay attention to him. He picked up the soap, washbasin and towel and went to the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of dripping water.

Liang Ziyuan, who was watching the sand sculpture roommates, shook his head as usual, sighed shallowly, and let out a sigh of boredom.

man.

Why care about other people's criticism and ridicule?

Can't you just be yourself?

Flicking the strings with his index finger, he sang the ballad like killing a donkey like nobody else...