Chapter 415

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The man in front of the computer screen was stunned for a moment when he saw the interview information sent by private message.

The online interview will start at 3pm tomorrow, link www...

[Chemistry of Geography:! ! Thank you Mr. Song! But I have to go to work at 3pm tomorrow! 】

[Song Jiang replied: Resign and come to me! 】

The man opened his mouth wide and saw the next message, [You can also have interviews now, I will broadcast live. 】

Just three seconds later, the black avatar suddenly turned red to show that the live broadcast was ongoing.

【Song Jiang has followed you】

"Fuck!!"

The man suddenly stood up.

The next second.

[Song Jiang applies for a connection to you]

During the 15-second countdown, the man hurriedly put on his coat. The beach shorts on his lower body could no longer be worn, so he rushed to the toilet and wiped his face.

With a wet face, I rushed to the computer and clicked to agree.

【Connection starts】

The prompt words disappeared, and the black screen suddenly lit up and was divided into left and right halves.

The man took a deep breath and said in a clear voice: "Hello, Mr. Song!"

"Hello."

Song Jiang smiled, "It's a bit hasty this time. I didn't bother you, right?"

"No, no!"

The man said excitedly and then took a deep breath, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, let me explain something first. What I just posted was just a joke. In fact, I am an ordinary artist, and the map was designed for fun."

"Sorry for wasting your time."

After the words fell, the man apologized. He was definitely not the talent the other party imagined. He graduated from a bachelor's degree and had no merit except for making some seemingly professional comments online.

Song Jiang's eyes slightly curved and he laughed.

"Actually, I think that if I can read your discussion completely, it won't be a waste of time."

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Guangfeiwen."

Guang Feiwen spoke nervously, and saw the man opposite him nodding, picking up a pen, writing three words on the paper, and holding up the paper.

"These three words?"

"Yes!"

Guang Feiwen nodded quickly and heard a smiling voice on the other side, "Tengsheng can lack an artist, and it can also lack a strategic prospect."

"If you think you are an artist, go to the art department for an interview. The salary in the art department ranges from 6,000 to 15,000, purely based on skills."

"What about the other one?"

Guang Feiwen straightened his upper body inexplicably and his face turned red.

"Then bring works that are not just for fun. Negotiable."

After finishing his crisp words, Song Jiang looked across at the middle-aged man with water droplets in his hair and a slight beard on his chin and said, "I will remember the name Guang Feiwen for the time being."

"Also," Song Jiang pointed to his chin, "shaving it will make you more confident."

[Song Jiang disconnected]

In the narrow rental house, Guang Feiwen suddenly collapsed on his chair, his heart beating inexplicably. He raised his hands and looked at his sweaty palms.

Strategic Forecaster?

It sounded like a very lofty name, and it was difficult for him to combine this term with himself. I was just chatting online as usual.

Is my talk valuable?

He looked at Song Jiang in the live broadcast and started talking to netizens, "What is a strategic prospector? Well... it's a pretty important position."

Song Jiang touched his chin and laughed.

You can't talk about the position I just made up, right?

But if people really come, this position will be available.

"x-on: GEOGRAPHICAL CHEMICALS Boss! Why don't you come out and talk about it soon?!"

"That's awesome, I'm hired directly by the boss!!"

"Mr. Song, you can still interview now, and you can also give me a direct job!"

"sure!"

The crisp voice made countless netizens widen their eyes and press connect quickly one by one.

The next second, the netizen who successfully won the first place among thousands of people stared wide-eyed!

I saw my big face appeared in the camera. Compared with Song Jiang, who had a fair face and strong facial features, it was completely different.

But no one cares about appearance at this time!

"Damn! I'm so lucky, I got it for you!"

"Damn, you're so ugly, why did you get connected!"

No one knows how many interviews Song Jiang will have. As long as he doesn't get his turn, he feels like he's at a huge loss!

In the midst of everyone's scolding and criticism, the man's voice rose high!

"Mr. Song, I am your fan!! My name is Guo Hongyun. Among other things, my first advantage is good luck! If I have bad luck, can I connect with Mr. Song? Do you think so?!"

Song Jiang raised his eyebrows, adding 10 points for being eloquent.

"I'm in Shencheng, only 215 kilometers away from Yanjing. It takes two hours by high-speed train! If you recruit me, I can go to work in the afternoon! You can see whether I have the ability on my first day of work! I am Four years as a central controller, three months as an anchor!”

"It didn't work. You kicked me. I didn't say a word. I paid for it myself and left!"

"Tengsheng reimburses the travel expenses." Song Jiang lowered his head and glanced at the watch, "If I can see you on the nearest bus in three hours, I will join you directly."

"OK!"

The man in the camera quickly stood up and directly booked the ticket for the nearest high-speed rail. The colleague next to him was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why are you going? You have training later."

"I'm going to live a good life!"

After the words fell, the entire network witnessed the man walking away. Song Jiang coughed, hung up the connection on his own initiative, and then the next person connected.

Different from the previous two men, this time it was because of the nervous woman, "Mr. Song, Song, Song, I, I, you, you, you"

"If you still stutter after three seconds, I'll hang up."

"3, 2"

"Pah!"

The woman slapped herself hard, and Song Jiang's eyebrows trembled.

Sister, don't be so cruel!

As the woman who had sobered up a lot had a red slap mark on her face, her tone finally became normal, "Hello, Mr. Song, I'm a college student who just graduated this year! I majored in fashion design. I learned about Tengsheng two years ago. I found out that Yanshi is a subsidiary of Tengsheng, and I want to join."

Song Jiang made a pause gesture and made a phone call: "Do you want a ruthless one, majoring in fashion design?"

"Send it."

A clean and neat female voice, Song Jiang raised his head, "I'll send you a private message in the background, you go to contact that person, if she passes the interview, you will join."

"Thank you, Mr. Song!!"

The female college student bowed quickly with a high tone.

The next second, the connection was hung up.

This live broadcast lasted for two hours, with a total of 13 people connected, 5 of whom were directly hired!

As the live broadcast ended, Song Jiang dealt with daily affairs, but the Internet did not calm down, but became more lively.

…

Late at night, Lucky packed his luggage and smiled happily.

Guang Feiwen sat on the bed, with messy books placed beside him.

Modern history of China, 300 years of world economy, corporate strategic decision-making, the secret of the success of financial giants...

The printed map of China, several small plots of land are green, and various industries are written in sloppy black pen on them.

"If I were Song Jiang, what would I do next..." The murmured voice, local snake companies in various regions.

The next day.

News headlines.

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