The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

A lot of knowledge of the respondents is very rusty. It is obvious that everyone rushed to apply for the job after reading some content in the past few days.

There is no way, the company only works five days a week.Generally, it will take some days for admission, and you will not be directly informed whether you have been admitted on the same day.

So the task of being in the company within a week...

The difficulty is really high.Can't blame these newcomers for not being prepared.

The two papers with the highest degree of completion are those of Hikari Midorikawa and No.6.

They at least answered all the math problems completely.This means that at least the two of them actually went to college.

Bolivar frowned, looked at the test papers that were almost shaking wit and witty words, picked them out first, and told Ivy: "These people, just let them go."

Ivy remembered the names of those gentlemen, nodded, and pushed the door to go out.

Bolivar had specifically read the recruitment information given by Garcia before.It says that it requires a bachelor's degree or above from a prestigious university, excellent data processing and word expression skills, a gentle and honest personality, and it is best to be good at housework...

So these gentlemen who can't even speak clearly in terms of case analysis questions can be brushed off directly.

Bolivar continued to read the remaining four papers.

No.6 is the person he saw on the organization roster before, Haga Ryoichi.

Given that the organization did not provide him with any help, this person should be using his real name...if he is not an undercover or spy.

He looks the same as the photo, with a gentle and honest appearance. The text questions are written relatively completely, and the answers to the development history of the software industry are also good, but the economy is only a little lacking.

He filled in his academic qualifications as a language major at Tokyo University, and wrote that his own advantage is that he can speak Russian, English, Japanese and many other languages.

Bolivar asked Ivy to call him in.

"Hello." Haga Ryoichi smiled and bowed, compared to those unprofessional people outside, he looked like an ordinary college student.

He controlled the breath around him very well.At least, if Bolivar hadn't seen his introduction yesterday, he would never have imagined that this person was rated by the organization, and his potential was second only to those five undercover excellent rookies.

"Are you here to apply for the position of life assistant?" Bolivar motioned the other party to sit down, "But you don't seem to have similar experience."

"Yes, I graduated from university this year," Haga Ryoichi replied respectfully, "Chairman Rosales."

"You know me, it seems that you did your homework well." Bolivar took a sip of his coffee, "Tell me about your strengths."

"The salary on your recruitment information is not high, and there are high restrictions on academic qualifications, but the position is just an assistant." Haga Liang said, "So I can guess that your assistants are not just those Ordinary, an assistant who takes notes every day."

"You want to cultivate a reliable young management talent." He smiled. "I heard that your former assistant, Mr. Garcia, was transferred to become the head of the finance department, which also confirmed my guess."

"The focus is not on work experience or professional ability. It's about cultivating potential and loyalty." Haga Ryoichi expressed confidence, "I think Tokyo University has proved my learning ability. And I can assure you Grid is absolutely loyal."

"How do you guarantee it?" Bolivar became interested.

"Hmm..." Haga Ryoichi showed a thoughtful expression, and after careful consideration, he made up his mind and said, "I am willing to sign a lifetime contract and promise not to change jobs. You can rest assured to train me."

"I know I don't have much ability, but I am also very optimistic about Grid Company. I can only choose to show my sincerity to you in this way." Haga Ryoichi's words are very sincere, "I want to join your company as soon as possible and become a member of Grid The cornerstone of Germany's progress, help it to climb to the top."

Oh, good guy, really good guy.

The other party wrote all over his face, please give me a chance, implying inside and outside the words that even if the contract is too much, there is no problem, and I am willing to work for the company for the rest of my life.

If he didn't know his background, Bolivar might have been moved by his sincerity and decided to admit him on the spot?

This is a high-achieving student from a well-known university, so he pursues his own company, and he is willing to come in and be a tea-serving boy, what a wonderful person.

Oh, liar.Bolivar looked at him more gently.

He could understand why the other party said that.

After all, in Haga Ryoichi's view, there is such a large transnational illegal company behind him, as long as he can get enough information about Grid Company, he can get a high enough organizational status.

Afterwards, even if he quit and broke the contract, Grid would not dare to do anything.

Now in order to get this position, of course he has to say as much as he can, and it seems that he has bet everything on himself.

But in reality, nothing, a blank check.

Bolivar's smile is kind.

He changed his mind. He originally planned to find an excuse to brush off the other party, but Haga Ryoichi's reckless behavior successfully caught his attention.

He, Mr. Li, disliked being plotted against him the most in his life.

Why not the free door-to-door labor?

"Then, how can I refuse such a talent." Bolivar smiled, he got up and shook hands with Haga Ryoichi, "Welcome, Mr. Haga."

The two showed cheerful and comfortable smiles at the same time.

Don't leave when you come, let's contribute to the company together.

Bolivar seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and it seemed that he had suddenly opened up the two veins of Ren and Du.

These people seem to have other magical uses!

Anyway, in their view, they were sent by the winery, no matter what kind of temptation they encountered, they would never take the initiative to change jobs and betray Grid...

Bolivar's mind suddenly came alive.

He can safely and boldly use these people. Anyway, the winery is his own, and the other party is his own people inside and outside.If the other party is dissatisfied with Grid and wants to quit, he can completely threaten them through the winery and let them stay!

Ivy recorded the relevant information of Haga Ryoichi, and tilted her head slightly to look at Bolivar.

"Temporarily book a life assistant internship, and become a regular in three months." Bolivar said.

Ivy nodded.

When Hagara left, he took a special look at Bolivar, the expression on his face was a bit intriguing, but it was a pity that Bolivar didn't notice.

"The next one is this one, Luchuan Guang." Bolivar watched the man come in, showing a playful smile, "I really didn't expect to meet you here, Luchuan bartender."

The smile on Lu Chuanguang's face froze.

His luck is really bad. If he came in before Haga Ryoichisao's operation, Bolivar would find an excuse to let him go.

And now...

"Didn't you work in a bar before? Why do you suddenly want to apply for a life assistant?" Bolivar seemed really curious, and his eyes were searching, "And your education doesn't seem to be so low that you can work in a student bar. work."

Bolivar knew that his behavior was a bit abrupt, but he couldn't restrain the impulse that he had just thought of a good idea.It's like a gambler who, when he finds out that he will eat both in the future and make a lot of money, can't help but try it out on the edge of Dapeng's wings.

Lu Chuanguang was a little nervous at the moment, he didn't expect that he would be so unlucky, he just found a company and met someone he knew.Just came across it a few days ago.

He looked at Bolivar before and felt familiar, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, Asians always look a little face-blind when they look at Europeans.

After being reminded by Bolivar, he also remembered the encounter at the murder scene.

After all, he was a trained spy. He quickly adjusted his expression and explained with a wry smile: "Ah, it's not because of the previous case. I have no job again..."

He didn't finish his speech, leaving room for the other party's imagination. After a pause, he continued: "The previous work as a bartender was a transition between when I found a satisfactory job."

"Although the school looks good, employment is difficult regardless of academic qualifications. I have also done a lot of things like serving dishes, cleaning dishes, and even being a resident singer."

"That's really hard work." Bolivar finally restrained his jumping heart and let go of the topic, "Then, let's get to the point."

"Thank you." Lu Chuanguang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your grades are very good. All the math questions are full marks, and there are many mistakes in the economic questions, but considering your major, it is also very good. Do you have relevant experience?"

"You are being polite. When I was in the bar, I would occasionally help the boss keep accounts." Lu Chuanguang said, "But it is simply recording the data and adding, subtracting, and many professional methods are not clear."

"Well, this is not important. After all, life assistants don't need such deep professional knowledge." Bolivar said, "After that, what is your specialty, cooking?"

His words were full of doubts.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Chuanguang, who showed an honest smile.

"What does it mean……"

"Sorry, I thought I could write about all the things I'm good at. This is the first time I saw this kind of question in the written test,"

Lu Chuanguang looked very natural, and seemed to think that this strange Bolivar was the one with problems: "I still have a little confidence in my cooking skills."

"..." Bolivar looked at him, and then at Ivy who was beside him with a surprised face.

Ivy was already panicked, her face was pale.

Her mind is full of losing, losing, losing... She only makes coffee for the boss, buys burgers and chicken fries...

"Cough..." Bolivar cleared his throat, thought for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "Then what regional cuisine are you good at?"

Lu Chuanguang's face remained calm, but in his heart he gave a thumbs up to the manager of the HR department who provided the news, which was worth the hundreds of dollars he spent.

"That's right, because I'm a native of Neon, and I'm best at Neon dishes, but I also have some opinions on Western food." He thought for a while and added, "If you have any preferred styles, I can I can learn, I think my culinary talent is pretty good."

"Tell me some specialty dishes?"

"Salmon sashimi, tuna sushi, seafood risotto..."

Bolivar...

"Chocolate mousse, strawberry cake, maple tree rings..."

Bolivar raised his head slightly...

"Pineapple Chicken Nuggets, Black Pepper Beef Tenderloin, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs..."

Bolivar made a stop gesture.

"Okay, let Ivy take you downstairs to try."

He put his hand on his forehead, and he could already hear Ivy swallowing.

"Thank you so much." Lu Chuanguang smiled, and Bolivar's words already represented his willingness to admit him.

"The internship period is three months." Bolivar glanced at him angrily. "It's a coincidence that you came here. I just plan to buy a restaurant."

"Hey?" Lu Chuanguang was stunned, does this mean that he is not in the company?

"I will transfer the restaurant's expenses to you. You can direct those cooks as you like. If there are any corrupt and slippery ones, directly deduct their wages or tell me." Bolivar couldn't help but sigh, "The restaurant really needs to be improved."

"I have sorted out more than a dozen food suppliers that I can cooperate with, and there are a few restaurants that can be acquired." Bolivar didn't care about the reactions of several people, and continued. He just stayed up late last night to write the plan. Get your helper delivered to your door today, this one can't be missed! !

"Leave this matter to Russ for negotiation. It's time to set up a new branch."

"The name should be 'Kung Fu Rice'. Use Li Olong's head as a signboard."

"There is also the issue of restaurant positioning and gradual development..."

Bolivar remembered yesterday's inspiration, and he talked endlessly, giving Midori Chuan an illusion that the other party seemed to have made a plan long ago, and was waiting for a person who was good at cooking to take the initiative, and the manager of the personnel department , is the opponent's pawn.

Bolivar didn't know what Lu Chuanguang was imagining, so he took out the plan he had written long ago, added a few more strokes to it, and handed it to Ivy.

"Ivy, tell him the specifics. The target restaurant I'm looking at is Champs Elysees."

"I've known it for a long time. But I also admire that you can bear to buy the catering industry until now." Ivy looked happy, and said a rare wisecrack, and blinked her eyes.

Ivy took the material and pulled Lu Chuanguang away very enthusiastically.In the past, this was all Ivy's business. She was also complained by the director several times that the lunch was too bad, but because she had no free time, she couldn't improve this matter.

"You have to get familiar with the colleagues left behind by Grid as soon as possible, and then recruit new chefs according to the needs of the position, and evaluate them. After forming a complete team, you need to supplement a restaurant development plan." Ivy carefully told road.

"Uh, okay?" Lu Chuanguang had a bad feeling.

Things were moving too fast for him to understand.

One second he was still applying for a life assistant, the next he became a chef, and finally he was the person in charge of the restaurant and wrote a proposal? ? ?

Shouldn't I accept this task, let alone apply for this company?

He obviously just wanted to find a random position to sneak into the restaurant. He bribed the HR department before and found out that the chairman was dissatisfied with the cafeteria. Now he has directly become the nominal person in charge of a certain restaurant? ?

Bolivar didn't know Lu Chuanguang's full of doubts.He sent away two applicants for life assistants, that is, people with a little AC in their hearts, and the remaining two resumes and test papers belonged to the other two newcomers to the black organization.

They are applying for the position of administrative assistant.

This can be simply summarized as running behind the president, taking notes at every meeting, and arranging a schedule... It seems that there is no such thing as a prestigious position.

But in fact, when he came to Bolivar, he became like Garcia, reviewing financial statements alone, handling affairs for him when the president was away, and occasionally being a driver, running errands to inform things...

Seems like a decathlon?

Bolivar felt that they didn't have any AC numbers, and it was a coincidence that they came.Curacao is already available for this post.It seems that they are much more obedient and capable than them.

Bolivar thought, and he took out another test paper.

This gentleman seems to be No.17, a member he met in the organization.

He planned to call people in first, after all, even if he was dismissed, he had to give a reasonable reason.

"Hello, Mr. Rosales." The other party looked very nervous.

"I see that your test papers are not well completed, can you explain?"

"This, I..."

"Ok?"

As we all know, when people are nervous, they don't know what to say, or dare to say anything.

He may have secretly heard about Lu Chuanguang's excellent case, and felt that he could do it too.

"My biggest advantage is that I can fight, sir! I want to apply for a bodyguard, but I really don't have the position, so I submitted this application form."

"???"

"Look, how about I perform a handstand for you on the spot?"

The man looked at Bolivar anxiously.

"..." Bolivar's smile froze on his face.

Handstand?Stand on your head you big-headed ghost!

Are you Dobby sent by Monkey Acrobatics School! !

--------------------

The author has something to say:

The former one said that he would cook for me, and the second one said that he would perform a handstand.

Bolivar slammed his resume angrily, can you be more serious!