Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 822 First Round Interview

"This assessment will last for three days, with one round each day. Half of the companies will be eliminated today, and the remaining half will be screened out tomorrow. The companies that pass the final round on the third day will become the elite members of the other side."

Fan Dian's voice, carried through the microphone, resounded throughout the venue with an undeniable certainty: "Although the initial quota is 100, how many will ultimately remain depends entirely on your performance."

"Half of them will be eliminated today?" A commotion instantly erupted in the audience.

The 50% elimination rate hit the crowd like a boulder, eliciting gasps and gasps of surprise.

Fan Dian ignored these reactions and continued:

"Today's assessment was very simple: 'a regular interview'."

Ten passageways were opened in the white house with railings outside the door on the right.

The verification code you received upon entry has numbers at the end. Follow the numbers to find the corresponding lane and enter.

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the tense faces below the stage. "My personal suggestion is that for future interviews, you might as well follow your heart..."

Before the words were even finished, a sharp question suddenly erupted from the audience: "Where's Chen Mo? Why isn't he here? Does he look down on us?"

"Oh? Who asked the question?" Fan Dian tilted his head slightly, his gaze sweeping across the crowd.

The next second, everyone around the source of the sound quickly moved aside, creating a circular vacuum zone centered on the questioner.

The man stood alone in the center of the circle, a smug look on his face as if he were "speaking up for the people."

Seeing this, Fan Dian's lips curled into a cold smile: "I can answer this question for you. The chairman is very busy, and his subordinates will take care of such trivial matters."

Do you think you can just bump into an industry leader while you're jogging at night? They're not that free, unless they've retired.

If you can make it to the final round, you'll naturally have a chance to meet the chairman.

He changed the subject, "The question... I answered it, but you're eliminated!"

"Why? Give me a reason!" The man raised his voice suddenly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"I don't need a reason to eliminate you." Fan Dian's voice suddenly turned cold.

Two security personnel immediately pushed through the crowd, grabbing the man with their large, clamp-like hands on either side.

"I demand an explanation! I refuse to accept this!" the man struggled and roared. "This is restricting my personal freedom! I'm going to sue you!"

"I'll sue you."

This scene vaguely resembled an ancient execution, causing the entire audience to fall silent, and the previous whispers disappeared completely.

Fan Dian stood quietly on the stage the whole time, his face calm and composed.

Only after the figure had completely disappeared from sight did he slowly add, "The first half of that person's question was fine, but the mistake was in the second half."

Please also remember that within the Beyond Science and Technology Park, any words or actions that damage the Chairman's reputation will be considered a provocation against the Beyond Group.

He paused, his gaze sweeping across the audience like a knife: "That was just a minor incident. I'd like to take this opportunity to remind everyone—the assessment begins the moment you step into the park, and any detail could lead to elimination."

Fan Dian glanced at the tablet in his hand and continued, "Currently, 13 companies have been eliminated. Don't be surprised; you can also see this information on the mini-program."

Oh, by the way, there was a line of small print in the previous job posting link that said 'The final interpretation right belongs to Bi'an'.

So please don't bring up anything about it being against the rules. After all, if voluntary overtime is allowed, then nothing is off-limits, right?

Many people in the audience looked bewildered, because who would be so bored as to read through those pages of clauses, especially in such tiny print?
Some of them felt this scene was familiar, as if their own company's labor contracts were handled in the same way.
But more than anything, people are filled with apprehension; this assessment is probably not going to be so simple.
"Do you know how many companies have registered this time? There are only about 10,000 internet-related companies in Beijing, but the number of registrations has exceeded 10,000."

"Those who can stand here are one in ten..." He suddenly gave a thumbs-up to the audience: "You deserve applause, you are truly amazing."

Sparse applause broke out, like autumn wind sweeping through withered leaves, carrying an indescribable awkwardness.

Fan Dian shrugged, his tone tinged with a hint of mockery.

"Therefore, the fact that the other side is strong and you are weak is inherently unfair, which is the only true fairness."

Finally, I wish you all the best!

Fan Dian gestured, and staff members guided the crowd to the interview area.

Ten minutes later, everyone arrived near the white house, and their expressions changed drastically. "Again?"
The S-shaped isolation strip gleamed blindingly white in the sunlight, and the temporary canopy was half-short, exposing the area to the scorching sun.

"Wrong place... Could it be referring to this place?" A quick-witted person suddenly realized that Fan Dian's words were now like an order. The next second, even the pot-bellied boss rushed towards the white house like a pig released from a bow.

Instantly, the team was thrown into complete chaos.

Some people stepped on others' shoes to push forward, while others pushed through the crowd to squeeze through. The moral principles they usually talked about were completely forgotten, and the screams and curses of some women were also mixed in.

Everyone had only one thought in their mind: to grab a good spot in the shade.

Fan Dian, standing on the stage, watched the chaotic scene and secretly clicked his tongue in amazement: No wonder it was the boss's idea.

Although there are ten parallel channels, each team still has nearly a hundred people. When will this interview take place?

It's not that no one wants to ask, but given the previous experience, and seeing the number 996 displayed on their phones, these are the remaining companies.

They were also hesitant to act rashly, so they abandoned the idea of ​​causing further trouble and decided to wait and see.
Fortunately, this time, the other side gave each of them a bottle of Wahaha mineral water that had no odor and whose harmful substances did not exceed the standard.

It's likely that people on the other side are also worried that they might suffer from heatstroke under the scorching sun.

Zhao Yi, relying on his height and strength, finally managed to grab a spot near the front. Wiping away his sweat, he looked back at the long, winding queue, which resembled a snake about to shed its skin under the scorching sun.

This scene reminded him of taking his children to Disneyland.

Back then, he was a distinguished VIP, secretly pitying the long lines in the regular lane. He thought, "If you're afraid of hardship, don't come; if you want to enjoy yourself, don't be afraid to spend money. These people are just wasting their time paying to suffer." Little did he know that he would one day become one of them.

Looking at the dozen or so people in front of him, if each person only gets ten minutes, even those near the front of the line will have to wait an hour. As for those at the back of the line, how long will it take to get through?
As a result, he noticed that the first person to go in came out very quickly, leaving him a little confused.

This guy was in there for about two minutes?
Isn't that a bit too fast? He wouldn't have finished so quickly even after a massage. Was the interview on the other side a little hasty?

As the person passed by, he hurriedly grabbed him: "What was the exam like inside? Did you pass?"

The other person only gave him a mysterious smile and a profound back view, which made Zhao Yi curse inwardly: "What are you pretending for!"

Unexpectedly, it was only ten minutes later that it was his turn.

Is it really that fast?
Zhao Yi took a deep breath and went inside.

Upon entering the room, he quickly looked around and found it to be a rectangular single room measuring ten meters on each side.

Three interviewers sat opposite me, their expressions serious.

Zhao Yi looked at the ground and saw that it was very clean, so there shouldn't be any silly or idiotic part like picking up crumpled pieces of paper.

But not even a stool is provided; is it a bit much to just stand there?

Just then, he heard the interviewer begin asking questions.
"Company name?"

"Beijing Zhihao Technology Co., Ltd."

"Name?"

"Mr. Zhao."

"Aren't you called Zhao Yi?"

"I mentioned my position along with it, it's just inertia, inertia!"

"Please give a brief introduction of your company."

"Don't you already have the information? Why do you need me to explain it?" Zhao Yi frowned and asked.

The interviewer looked up at him and said in a flat tone, "When you interview employees, you clearly have their resumes, so why do you still ask them to introduce themselves?"

"Yes, that's to test the interviewee's thinking and expression skills."

"So are we!"

At that moment, the interviewer next to me suddenly raised a yellow card, "Questioning the interviewer, warning!"

Mr. Zhao felt a tightness in his chest, but he did feel that what the other person said seemed to make sense. "Our Beijing Zhihao Technology Co., Ltd. is a high-tech..."

The rambling was interrupted in less than a minute.
"Why choose our Beyond Group?"

"Because the Beyond Group is doing very well~~"

"What are the specific advantages?"

"Fortunately...fortunately," Mr. Zhao stammered for a long time without getting a clear answer. He only knew that cooperating with the other side would make money, so he signed up. Who knew he would be asking so many questions now?

"Okay, that's all for today."

"Can I go?"

"Okay, go back and wait for our notification. Next!"

Damn, now he knows why the previous ones were so fast.
Before leaving, he adjusted his facial expression, put on a slight smile, and walked out with a confident stride.
I hadn't been outside long when I heard someone in the next line say, "Hey bro, what are they asking in there?"

Zhao Yi paused, then smirked, "Guess." He turned and walked away without looking back.

As the sun gradually set in the west, the line outside the white house slowly shortened.

"Name?"

"His former name was Wang Defa, but now he has changed his name to Wang Shoude!"

"Why change your name when everything is fine?"

"Because someone once reminded me that if you spread virtues, you'll become immoral, so I think there are still some virtues that we should abide by."

"Introduce Xinshanghe Technology in 30 seconds." Wang Shoude spoke fluently and clearly, highlighting the key points, showing that he had been prepared in advance.

Why participate in this empowerment program on the other side?

“The previous company took too many detours. Although this company has improved, we still want to learn from the other side’s philosophy so that Shanghe Technology can truly ‘cross the river’.”

His voice was earnest: "My ideal is to make the Shanghe River flow to the other side."

The interviewers exchanged glances and gestured, "Please wait in the room behind you."

Wang Shoude thanked him and headed straight for the next location.

At the same time, in the next room.

"Who is this person wearing a mask?"

The boss glanced cautiously at his colleague beside him, "Oh, he's my assistant."

(End of this chapter)