An Expert Is actually By My Side

Chapter 30 True Fans

The next morning, Hao Yun was woken up by a phone call.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he answered in a daze.

"Hello……"

"Hello, our side is Chengnan Talent Center, may I ask if you are—"

beep -

As soon as he heard that it was from the Chengnan Talent Center, Hao Yun lost all sleepiness and cut off the phone in a jerk.

"Who?" Zheng Xueqian, who was awakened by the ringtone, yawned, turned over and continued to sleep, and complained in his mouth, "Why do you call when you don't sleep late in the morning..."

Hao Yun didn't talk nonsense, he crawled out of bed in a hurry, put on a T-shirt and left the dormitory after hastily washing up.

Almost as soon as he left the dormitory, the phone rang again.

Although hesitant, Hao Yun finally pressed the connect button because he knew what was coming and couldn't avoid it.

The phone connects.

But this time, the voice that appeared on the other end of the receiver changed from the tone of the young girl who had just entered the workplace to the tone of a middle-aged old man.

"Hello, you are Mr. Hao Yun from Yunmeng Group, right? I'm the office director of Chengnan Talent Center. You can call me Zhang Zhizhong or Lao Zhang."

When he heard that the call was from the leader of the talent center, Hao Yun suddenly felt slightly embarrassed.

"Uh, Director Zhang, it's indeed me. There may be a misunderstanding between us. It was my fault that the road show took too long yesterday, but I'm really not a biography—"

Director Zhang was stunned.

"Biography, Biography Xiao? Who said you are engaged in Biography Xiao?"

Huh?

Didn't come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?

Hard to believe that these people are so talkative, Hao Yun tentatively asked: "Then you didn't call to hold me accountable?"

"Accountability? Haha, what responsibility are you pursuing? Mr. Hao, you misunderstood!" Zhang Zhizhong probably guessed what Hao Yun was worried about, laughed, and continued in a relaxed tone, "We are calling to ask you, what Time to deal with those resumes."

"Jane...resume?"

"That's right, didn't you hold the road show yesterday? Later, there were quite a lot of people submitting their resumes. I saw that there was no one in front of your booth, so I sent two staff members to help... If it's convenient for you, they came to our place Take your resume, or arrange an interview with us directly."

Fuck?

Someone actually submitted a resume?

After running away from the talent center yesterday, Hao Yun was basically desperate for this school recruitment fair, but he didn't expect the director of the talent center to call him in person, and said that he had received too many resumes?

etc……

Could it be a fraud?

Hao Yun: "...Well, is it convenient for me to ask?"

"Please!"

Hao Yun continued vigilantly: "Do you collect resumes, do you charge for it?"

Director Zhang smiled and said: "Haha, charge? How come! This year's employment situation is very severe. We hope that you can digest more of the inventory of fresh graduates. Why do you charge you? Hurry up."

It seems to be...

Hao Yun nodded thoughtfully.

The Chengnan Talent Center is considered a public service organization in the university town, and it is not for profit, so it doesn't care about its little money. As for whether he will make trouble for himself because of what happened yesterday...

My own person is at school, so if I really want to make trouble for myself, I will already come.

"Then I'll come right over."

"Okay, okay, I'll ask Secretary Xiao Wang to entertain you...By the way, by the way, how many people does your Yunmeng Group plan to recruit this time?"

"It depends on the situation?" Hao Yun thought for a while, "If there is a suitable one, we will have an interview."

Fuck?

Appropriate?

Generous!

Director Zhang was overjoyed, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry about this! Jiangcheng is the capital of universities! The most important thing is talents! Your two sacks of resumes are definitely enough for you to choose!"

Two, two sacks? !

I wipe!

How can there be so many? !

As soon as Hao Yun heard the quantifier sack, Hao Yun was startled and remained silent for a while.

Seeing that there was no response on the phone for a long time, Director Zhang asked tentatively.

"Boss Hao?"

"Ah," regained his senses, Hao Yun coughed dryly, "just now... the signal was not good, what's wrong?"

Director Zhang immediately said with a smile on his face: "We need to prepare a tripartite agreement here. How many copies do you think we need? I'll ask Secretary Xiao Wang to send it to you!"

"Three servings are fine."

"Oh, three copies, it's easy to say... What?" Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he hurriedly asked again, "Sorry, how many copies did you say?"

"Three copies are enough," Hao Yun said in a low voice, "I should... three is enough."

three……

Just recruit three?

Looking at the two big sacks of resumes behind him, Director Zhang, who was holding his mobile phone, recalled the frantic school recruitment meeting yesterday, and the busy work of cleaning up the mess at the end. He almost spit blood on his mobile phone.

Fuck!

Why recruit three? !

As for making such a big move? ? ?

After hearing this number, he felt depressed...

...

Compared with yesterday's bustle, today's talent center is a little quieter.

If they do not recruit many people at one time, most companies usually arrange the interview location in their own office buildings, and only a small number of small-scale companies choose to borrow the venue of the talent center.

Once again extravagant, Hao Yun called an online car-hailing car to the destination.

However, the person who came to receive him was not the little secretary Wang on the phone, but an old security guard who was almost fifty years old, and slowly led him to the innermost office.

It is said to be an office, but it is actually a utility room that has been tidied up temporarily.

Except for a table and two chairs, there is not even a decent piece of furniture.

Even at the door, there are two notices to beware of fraudulent rumors.

Gan!

Who are you alluding to?

Hao Yun cursed a few words in his heart.

Obviously, after hearing that he only recruited three people, his impression in Director Zhang's mind plummeted instantly. If it is said that he was not wearing small shoes, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

"Here's the key. We get off work at 5:30."

After forcing the key into Hao Yun's hand, the old security guard obviously didn't want to stay here any longer, so he turned around and walked away, leaving him staring blankly.

What about the tripartite agreement?

Just give me a key?

I want to see your leader-

never mind.

It's useless to see it, and it's likely to get two supercilious eyes.

Anyway, the employment contract has been prepared in electronic form, and it has been filed here before the job fair. Since it is a talent center, it is impossible to not even have a printer.

Hao Yun sighed, rolled up his sleeves and opened the first sack, looking at the resumes one by one.

Alumni of River City University?

Well, yes, this one can be kept for a while.

Charcot University's soft engineering master?

Not bad, just missing a programmer... Wait.

With two resumes in his hands, Hao Yun remembered that he didn't even have a working landline phone here, let alone a computer that could send emails.

How do you notify someone to come for an interview!

There was a dumbfounding expression on his face, and when Hao Yun was wondering whether to lower his face and go outside to find other companies to borrow a notebook for use, there was a light knock on the door suddenly.

"Hello, is there anyone?"

Hao Yun, who was squatting on the ground to pick out the resume, didn't think too much, and responded casually.

"Some, some, they are here to find something, come in directly."

This was originally the utility room of the talent center. Apart from the two bundles of bulging sacks, there were other things piled up, so it was normal for someone to come in and disturb them.

However, to Hao Yun's surprise, the person who came in did not look like a staff member here, but rather a job seeker who came here for an interview.

What do you say?

The suit he was wearing was too formal, not at all like a civil servant in Jiangcheng.

Staring at him up and down, Hao Yun said casually.

"Are you looking for something?"

"No... I just want to ask, is this the office of Yunmeng Group? The security guard told me it's here."

As if he didn't believe the environment here, the boy in suit and leather shoes hesitated a little, but he walked in cautiously, probably because he saw the two sacks.

"That's right, although it's temporary..."

Shrugging his shoulders, Hao Yun didn't want to talk to him at first, and was going to pick out those endless resumes.

However, at this moment, he was about to look away from the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw a line of light blue dialog boxes floating above the man's head.

[Talent: Investing in ghosts]

[Potential value: 6]

The resume in his hand fell to the ground in disappointment. Hao Yun stood up from the ground with a groan, and stretched out his right hand to him with a smile on his face.

"Hello, hello, my name is Hao Yun, the person in charge here!"

Confused by Hao Yun's 180-degree change in attitude, the boy in the formal suit was slightly stunned, and subconsciously took half a step back.

However, when he heard that the person in front of him was Hao Yun, his eyes burst into fiery light.

He strode forward and grabbed Hao Yun's half-stretched right hand.

"big!"

Hao Yun was stunned by his sudden reaction.

"big?"

"Big, Master!"

Hao Yun: "???"

His voice stuttered with excitement, the man firmly grasped his right hand, with frenzied sparks in his eyes.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Jun Lin!"

"It's your fan!"