The female employee added: "If you are not here to apply for a job, then you are here to find someone. Are there any friends of yours in our company?"

"It's true that I'm looking for someone. It's hard to say whether I'm a friend or not. I'm not now, but I might be in the future." Geng Mo continued to answer.

After hearing what he said, the female staff member thought for a moment and asked, "Then who are you looking for?"

"Jia Xinde is the boss here." Geng Mo felt that she was asking too much questions and continued: "Let's discuss the stadium land. I heard that he wants it and I want it too. Then come over and tell him goodbye.

Fight."

The manager was so angry when he heard this that he almost got angry and trembled all over. Mr. Jia is a legend in the company. Is it easy to build the company step by step?

At this moment, he just wanted to kick Geng Mo down and ravage him severely!

"Ugh..." The female staff member didn't know how to answer the question. When a beam of light came over, she could see the little voice in her mouth. She felt extremely uncomfortable. She couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body. She gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Jia is your friend."

, I’m sorry, if you go to Mr. Jia, you can give him a direct chat, there’s no need to come here for an interview, right?”

At this moment, she wanted to stand up and give herself a slap in the face. She never thought that she had the talent to talk about mental illness.

"It's just a coincidence that I wanted to take a look at your office process and see if there are any talents who can help me, haha."

Geng Mo said and raised his hand to point at her: "You are good. You can take charge at critical times. How about you? Are you interested in changing jobs? I can give you a salary increase, which is higher than here!"

"Me?" She pointed to the tip of her nose in disbelief. For the first time in her life, she felt so uncomfortable being praised by others. She felt that she would become mentally ill if she kept talking. She said awkwardly: "Haha, I'm okay for the time being.

I have no plans to change jobs.”

"What a pity..." Geng Mo shrugged helplessly. In fact, he was half serious and half joking now. Age is something that is never trusted. If a fifty-year-old man sat here neatly dressed today, they would

You may think deeply about it, but you are still young.

There is no fun in life, even if you find some fun for yourself.

Immediately, Geng Mo pointed out to the manager next to him teasingly: "You are okay as a leader, but you give me a bad taste. If you speak up now and I can take a high look, maybe I can poach you."

In my company, wages can also be increased!”

"Poach me? Humph..." The manager couldn't help but snorted coldly: "What's the name of your company?"

What is the name? This question really stopped him. He still hasn't thought about what it should be called. Xili has meaning and artistic conception, and sounds more comfortable. He has never thought about this question.

At this moment, the belated security guards finally rushed in. There were five of them, all wearing uniforms and holding stainless steel rods in their hands. They heard that there was a mental patient in the conference room, so they acted very cautiously.

He didn't rush over immediately, but stood and watched from a distance.

Seeing his people arriving, the manager immediately regained his energy, slammed the table, and shouted: "Little bastard, our Xinde Company is also a place where you can run wild. Come here, kick him out."

, If you dare to resist, you will fight, and I will be responsible for anything that happens if you fight!"

When the security guard heard this, he started to step forward. The corridor was already full of people, all watching the show.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Geng Mo was still sitting, motionless, but his voice suddenly became colder.

The smart eyes made everyone feel cold in their hearts, as if a cold wind was blowing, and they all stopped in place subconsciously.

"What are you looking at? Beat him up, beat him up!" The manager in front was already anxious, spitting and shouting. There were so many people watching outside. If he doesn't get his face back today, I'm afraid he won't be able to get back his face in the future.

Ways to keep your head up and be a good person.

How serious is it to be mentally ill during an interview?

The security guard didn't hesitate this time and raised the stainless steel rod and hit him on the head.

At this critical moment, I heard someone shouting in the corridor.

"stop!"

Everyone knew this voice. It was the voice of the company's boss, Jia Xinde. At this time, Jia Xinde was standing at the back of the crowd in the corridor, sweating on his forehead. He didn't know what was going on inside, but he heard the manager's shout.

.

Just an hour ago, he received a message from a friend, saying that a real estate company owned by Xili was increasing its capital and shares, and the new shareholder was named Geng Mo!

And he has already decided to participate in the auction of the stadium. Not only him, but all the real estate company CEOs in Guanli have received the news. The behemoth that has been stationary for several years has suddenly moved, and it seems that it will change its owner. This is really worth it.

Pay attention to.

After thinking about it for a full hour in the office, I heard something moving downstairs. When I walked downstairs and stood on the stairs, I heard that a young mentally ill person came to see him and started talking about wanting a stadium. Suddenly I had a bad feeling in my heart.

In recent times in Liu Zhengguan, the word Geng Mo has been demonized. Who doesn’t know? Who doesn’t know?

It’s just that some people have never heard of it.

When people in the corridor heard the shouting, they all turned around in a hurry, saw it was Mr. Jia, said something and then moved out of the way.

His steps were a little heavy, and the premonition in his heart was getting worse. At this point in time, he absolutely did not want to offend Geng Mo, the god of plague!

But with so many people watching, he didn't feel trembling. He walked through the crowd and came to the door. As soon as he glanced at the door, he saw the person he had seen in the photo appear in front of him, and his mind was dizzy for less than a second.

Smiling, he raised his hands and walked over: "Mr. Geng, Mr. Geng, I'm sorry, I'm so far away from you. It's all my fault that they don't recognize you and frightened you..."

Chia Xinde wouldn't compliment him with a smile, he could only say that he was sincere.

Everyone stared blankly, you? He is not a madman? He actually knows Mr. Jia? He looks quite powerful? This moment overturned everyone's world view.

Only then did the manager remember that he was the legendary Geng Mo? Is he really that young? Is what he just said true?

Geng Mo also stood up and shook hands with him. This was the first time he met Jia Xinde. He began by saying, "It's just a farce. Let everyone disperse."

"Hey, okay... So, let's go to my office to talk if we have something to do?" Chia Xinde asked reluctant to let go. It would not be a great success for him to hook up with such a mysterious person, but he would definitely not offend such a person.

Eat the good fruit.

"No, just one sentence, I want the stadium land, you can fight for it, but if we don't fight, we will be friends from now on!" Geng Mo withdrew his hand and said.

"Haha..." Chia Xinde laughed dryly, but he didn't expect Geng Mo to be so direct.

"Let's go, think about it carefully..." Geng Mo raised his hand and patted his shoulder, then walked away.

The manager who had not left in front saw that he was about to leave. He was so scared that he held his breath and his calves were shaking. Who is the third master's brother? He just begged that there would be no gangsters sitting on the sofa when he went home tonight.
Chapter completed!