Chapter 19 Welcome to Zhiheng
The interview has officially begun.

In front of Yan Qing, there were five senior executives of Zhiheng Group, but the seat in the center was still vacant, plus He Lan, the human resources director, and a person from the human resources department who was responsible for recording the process, a total of eight people.

After He Lan introduced the identities of the interviewers one by one, she explained to everyone, "Mr. Yan has something to delay, so let's start first."

Hearing Mr. Yan's words, Yan Qing's smiling expression froze, and his heart suddenly turned upside down. What's going on?

Originally, Yan Huaiwen was also going to be present for this interview.

Yan Qing said inwardly that it was dangerous, but luckily he didn't come, otherwise it would be very likely to repeat the scene of that year's University B celebration, where she was stuttering on the stage and he was watching a joke off the stage.

The interview process went very smoothly, and Yan Qing played very well. She answered the questions thrown by the interviewers in an orderly and clear manner, and her answers were fluent and she had her own thoughts.

Her professionalism was recognized by several executives, who nodded approvingly while listening.

He Lan held her resume in her hand and looked at her gently, "Miss Yan, I have a question for you."

Yan Qing smiled and nodded, "Say it."

"We all know your professional level in marketing work, and we all recognize it. However, you are a top student in the finance department of B University, but after graduation, you are engaged in a marketing job that is not suitable for your major. How did you choose? Woolen cloth?"

Regarding this question, Yan Qing thought for a few seconds, writing in her heart. Just when she was about to answer, the door of the conference room was opened.

The visitor took his seat gracefully, and sat directly on the vacant seat opposite Yan Qing, which was the seat reserved for the main interviewer who was absent just now—President Zhiheng.

He Lan was a little surprised that Mr. Yan took care of it so quickly?
Yan Huaiwen glanced at the manpower manager with gossiping eyes, and reminded, "Go on."

He Lan, who was caught on the spot, showed a professional smile again, continued to control the process, and asked the question again.

"After graduation, I engaged in a market job that is not suitable for my major. What is the reason?"

Yan Qing's gaze inevitably met the man opposite, and as expected, her mind successfully cleared the "cache" just now, and the prepared manuscript disappeared.

She wrung her fingers nervously, not returning to the way she was just talking.

Looking up again, she noticed that Yan Huaiwen was looking at her with warmth and encouragement. She said bravely, "I, I choose to do marketing work that is not related to my major."

She paused, but said firmly, "It's for money."

The voice spoke clearly, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Most of the people who come to Zhiheng for an interview will not bluntly say that what they value is money, and the answers are more about job content, development prospects and other official words.

But He Lan yelled hello for her in her heart.

Finally someone can frankly say this answer, part-time job is not for money, but for what.

For feelings?For practice?For growth?That is to say, a simple newcomer in the workplace will believe this kind of nonsense.

Everyone wanted to join Zhiheng because of the high salary which was ten times higher than that in the industry.

However, He Lan clearly felt that the air pressure around him dropped a few degrees.

The maker of the low pressure was President Yan, who suddenly became in a bad mood. The interviewers around him were all smart people, secretly guessing whether this Miss Yan's answer touched President Yan's minefield.

Yan Huaiwen was really in a bad mood.

For the sake of money, Yan Huaiwen's pupils shrank when he heard this answer.

It's just that he accurately captured the bitterness contained in these words.

With a little imagination, it's not hard to guess what difficulties Yan Qing might have encountered, making such a tough girl have to bow her head for life.

Yan Huaiwen frowned, the look of pity was beyond words.

Yan Qing didn't feel the change in the atmosphere, and continued to explain the reason frankly.

"Because I need money urgently, this established fact can't be changed, so I can't let myself continue to do the financial work I like, and the talent training model of the investment and financing industry, everyone present must understand that no two years is a success. It's okay."

"The marketing department has the shortest training period, and relies more on personal ability, and the remuneration is equally generous. In addition, Yaocheng is a small place, and the job with the most demand is marketing. This was my best choice at the time. "

He Lan nodded in agreement. Yan Qing was right. The financial industry not only relies on financial resources and material resources, but also relies on contacts. She can be regarded as sober in the world.

"Although it is forced by the situation, I also feel very lucky. After contacting, understanding, trying, and tempering, I like market work."

After Yan Qing answered frankly and sincerely, He Lan's impression of her was refreshed again, reaching a new high in history.

The full score of the interview is 100 points, and she is willing to give Yan Qing 99 points.

The deducted point is due to the way of the world. After all, Mr. Yan seems to be a little dissatisfied. She can't give full marks and slap her own president.

He Lan cleared her throat, turned sideways, and asked softly, "Mr. Yan, do you still have any questions?"

Yan Huaiwen glanced at the interviewers around him, and said in a flat tone, "What do you think?"

Does this mean to finalize the interview result on the spot?
He Lan collected the scores of the interviewers with a wink, and handed over the final scores and results of the interview to him.

Yan Qing looked nervously and expectantly at the piece of paper on Yan Huaiwen's desk, secretly worried, why didn't he read it?Announce the result quickly.

And Yan Huaiwen didn't look at the interview result sheet, but stared at the few small hibiscus flowers on the collar of Yan Qing's shirt, tracing the outline of the flowers.

I don't know what memory came to mind, his expression suddenly became softer, and there was still a gleam in his eyes.

There was a brief moment of silence at the scene.

Yan Huaiwen suddenly asked, "Miss Yan, are you interested in the position of deputy general manager in charge of the marketing department and brand department?"

Deputy general manager? !

The audience was in an uproar, and He Lan looked at the president in shock, unable to hold back his surprised expression.

While she was shocked, she cursed in her heart, this is also a fake recruitment, okay?

The position she released was marketing manager, and now she has been directly promoted to a deputy general manager. This kind of treatment is really a naked and unavoidable preference!
However, no one came out to question Yan Huaiwen's decision.

Yan Qing also felt something was wrong, not because she thought she was not capable enough.

It's the marketing director of Zhiheng Group, which has a higher gold content than Phylion, with a large business volume and a large team, which is not an order of magnitude.

If she can successfully obtain this position, it is already an advanced level for her, and she is satisfied.

But I didn't expect that Yan Huaiwen would give himself the position of deputy general manager when he opened his mouth.

She looked at the person who threw the olive branch to her. The person had a smile on his lips, and didn't feel at all that he had just said something amazing.

He was waiting for her answer.

Now that the big boss himself asked this question, Yan Qing, who was already full of ambitions in work, became firm in his eyes.

"President Yan, of course I'm interested in the vice president of the company."

"President, this is a bit"

He Lan, the human resources director, spoke out at this time, wanting to "persuade" the wayward leader.

"Needless to say, I know what you think. Rules are dead, but people are alive. Her ability is obvious to all. Zhiheng has always been interested in talents. I am willing to give her a chance to make an exception."

Mr. Yan, who was obviously eccentric, gave everyone a reason to be convincing.

"However, this position will not be handed over to her so easily."

Yan Huaiwen stood up and walked straight to Yan Qing.

"The three-month period is your trial period. During this period, the performance of the two departments will increase by 5%. Are you willing to give it a try?"

A 5% increase in performance means that tens of billions of dollars in business will be brought in in three months.

When He Lan heard this condition, she decisively shut her mouth. If Yan Qing could meet this requirement within three months, no one would be more suitable for the position of vice president.

It is very difficult to increase the performance by a few tenths.

Yan Qing, who didn't know the hardship ahead, smiled brightly, "I'm so happy."

Yan Huaiwen also laughed along with this smile, first he stretched out his right hand towards her, his voice was low and clear.

"Yan Qing, congratulations, welcome to Zhiheng."

She followed this slender hand with well-defined knuckles and held it. It was warm and dry, and the heat flowed from the palm of her hand to her heart.

When Yan Qing was reluctant to let go, Yan Huaiwen did not intend to let go, but clenched even tighter.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

 Author: Mr. Yan, you are openly molesting your future female subordinate!

  Yan Huaiwen (three points of sneer, four points of indifference, and the remaining three points of indifference): One look at you and you don't have a wife!

  Author: I don't have a wife o(╥﹏╥)o, woo woo woo, but I have cute little readers, yay~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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