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Chapter 5 Making things difficult

"If the factory agrees, I have no objection, but don't send it to the design institute like this! If you send it here, President Liang will not sign it!" Mu Qiu listened for a long time, but he didn't find many good seedlings. Seeing that the indicators issued by the leader were not completed, the Personnel Department was still doing this, and his stubborn temper immediately came to his feet.

"You are the leader of the mountain! Will your design institute still belong to the head of the factory?" Liu Lijun's face turned red and his neck was thick when he was criticized by Lao Mu. He was so angry that he slapped the table and said in anger.

"Okay, okay!" Qin Guoliang waved his hand and persuaded him: "If you continue to argue, you're almost off work. There are still a few people behind you. Let's talk about it after the interview!"

"That, Xiao Wang! Call the next group quickly!"

The sun was west, and most of the people in the small square finally dispersed. The ratio of three to one was naturally happy and sad. Liu Ming was called into the second floor with the hint of the female clerk.

When the female clerk led Liu Ming upstairs, he whispered: "I have talked to the interview leader about the situation. You are Group 3 No. 44," he turned around and pointed at Liu Ming and said: "Get in quickly!"

"Okay! Thank you teacher."

Liu Ming raised his head and rushed straight to the small conference room No. 3.

When it comes to interviews, Liu Ming is still very confident because he understands psychology and knows better how to deal with several interviewers than the newly graduated college students downstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Ming took advantage of the opportunity to turn around and close the door and quickly scanned the layout of the conference room.

I found a folding chair at the door, which seemed to be prepared for him. Five meters away, there were several conference tables lined up, and seven examiners sat upright behind the table, most of whom were not watching him, and several of them seemed to be whispering about something.

Liu Ming turned around and saluted directly in front of him, and did not rush to sit down.

"Sit down!"

"Introduce yourself!"

"Hello, leaders! My name is Liu Ming! I am from a small town. I am from XX College. During my college years, I received a first-class scholarship for four consecutive years and served as vice chairman of the student union... During the summer vacation, I studied drawing software such as CAD, 3DMAX, SOLIDWORK based on my interests and hobbies. I also worked as a drawing worker in a private enterprise. I am responsible for it..." Liu Ming's self-introduction, his voice was up and down, his speaking speed was moderate, and his expression was complete and smooth, which made the examiners who had been sitting for the afternoon feel very comfortable.

In fact, Liu Ming only used rhetoric to cover up some of his shortcomings in his fake academic qualifications. Liu Ming specially checked XX College online, a very typical pheasant university. If the employer has requirements for graduates to attend the school, then he must be one of the first batch of interviewers to be crossed out.

In order to better embellish it, he had to mix more experiences that reflect his personal abilities, and show the details of his design abilities to increase his success rate. With his on-site performance, Liu Ming believed that there was no problem with his admission.

"What are your hobbies?"

"I love computers, sports, basketball, badminton, and table tennis, all of them are school teams..." Liu Ming had already made a draft of this kind of interview question, so he was very confident when answering it. He even began to get distracted in his mind. He observed that at least four of the seven examiners had subconsciously nodded.

"Then tell me, which of us is the most important official?" A sudden voice inserted in, interrupting the questioning rhythm of the examiner in the middle.

Liu Ming was stunned by the question, what is the test question?

Let the examiners he had never met before pick the one with the largest official.

Liu Ming has participated in dozens of interviews, and has organized more than a dozen interviews himself. He has rich experience, but he has never encountered such a problem.

Fortunately, when I was distracted just now, I really carefully observed the examiners in front of me. But the problem is that from their faces, they looked at the old and young, fat and thin, from their clothes, there were work clothes and Zhongshan suits, and then looked at the ones on hand, some were big brothers, some were BP machines, and some were drawings. There was no reference to compare at all!

If you guess one of them and guess correctly, the other six people will think, "What's the matter? He looks like a big official, are we all small minions?" If you guess wrong, then all seven people will offend them.

After savoring this question carefully, Liu Ming found that this question is not simple. It is not a question that is given away. It is simply a question that is given away! The most unlucky thing is that he was distracted just now and didn't even pay attention to the question raised by anyone. If the first two questions are gentle winds and drizzles, then the third question is lightning and thunder. Maybe Liu Ming's mouth will be killed by the examiners in front of him.

The scene was cold for 3 seconds, but it wasn't long, and for Liu Ming, it was enough for him to react.

Yes! Even though you know this is a trap question, why do you still jump in?

Thinking of this, Liu Ming closed his mouth again. After adjusting his breathing, he smiled and replied, "In my heart, all examiners are my teachers and my learning goal. If I am lucky enough to apply for a successful job and enter the factory, then all examiners will be my leaders and my role models."

As soon as he finished speaking, the attitudes of the people on the other side changed significantly. He was writing and raised his head. The two of them, who were whispering in a low voice, also turned around and looked at Liu Ming.

"It's right!" A big fat man with red face nodded. The others didn't say anything, but they also nodded.

According to Liu Ming's judgment, he passed the test!

But before he could exhale the turbid breath, an examiner sitting on the far left spoke, and he had no intention of letting Liu Ming go.

"You still didn't say it, who is the best official in this room!"

Liu Ming had focused all his attention on the examiner directly opposite him and did not pay attention to the other six people. After the examiner spoke, he took the opportunity to turn his head and look at the person carefully.

It was estimated that this person was in his early thirties and was not as good as forty. He had big ears and small eyes. He was wearing a short-sleeved white shirt. Because he was on the edge, he stretched his long legs out of the table for comfort, and his upper body was leaning on the back of the chair.

Liu Ming was secretly angry. What's going on? I've provoked you? I've cheated me to death.

He thought again that in this era, the big enterprises are senior management as leaders, and he is obviously the youngest among these seven people. No matter how you guess the big official, you can't guess his head. What is he trying to do?

Liu Ming thought about it, but he could only bite the bullet and continue. Who would let him be the examiner?
Chapter completed!
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