Chapter 160 Another Choice (Part 2)
A young man sitting on Wang Haoran’s left suddenly stood up.
"I've thought about it, but I hope that in addition to the 200,000 yuan deposit, there will also be a six-month probation period. Three months is too short."
But the female interviewer shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, we can't change the company's requirements for now. Three months is enough time for you to think it over."
The man frowned and sat back down.
The female interviewer actually knew very well that the company only gave a three-month cooling-off period.
Three months is a very suitable period. If the employee is not suitable, he or she can just leave and the company does not need to worry about leaks or job transfers.
Because the first three months are usually spent on pre-job training, initial adaptation work, and work in non-confidential positions.
If you enter a Class B position in the company, it means that you will be exposed to some confidential information, especially as a technical personnel, many of them start at a Class B position.
The company does not have time to spend half a year to assess whether an employee is suitable. Three months is the limit for mutual assessment between the two parties.
For technical personnel who have not immigrated, especially those whose entire family has immigrated here, it is very difficult for them to enter core positions.
After all, people who come here with their entire family are unlikely to choose to be spies, and they fall into the category of people who can be initially trusted.
As for those who pretend to be from a family or claim to be orphans, the company will conduct genetic testing and a secondary background check.
Usually, employees with orphan status will be sent directly to work in overseas branches for long-term secret inspections.
Li Qingye is very wary of everyone outside, even those from his hometown.
He didn't believe that there might be hidden pawns of other forces among these technicians applying for the job.
Therefore, he required that core positions must be filled by people whose entire family is within the company's control area, or who have been trained by the company since childhood, or who have graduated from Aoba University's crash course or Hongsavadi Social University. Only then can they serve in the company's management and core positions.
If there really is someone willing to bring his entire family here to serve as a spy, Li Qingye would look upon him with a high regard.
Unfortunately, being a spy in the area controlled by the Homo Sapiens Company is a very dangerous thing.
After all, the Internal Affairs Department and the Security Department are not vegetarians. There are surveillance insects and monitoring stations everywhere. Even 007 in the movie would not be able to escape unscathed if he encounters such an environment.
The young man seemed to be having a psychological struggle.
However, it was another dull man with glasses who made the decision first.
"I signed it. When will I go to the Hongsavadi headquarters?"
The third middle-aged bald interviewer smiled and said, "Please go inside to sign the contract. As long as you have completed the three-month internship period, we will arrange immigration for you and your immediate family members."
"Yeah." The man with glasses had actually given up a bit.
After some psychological struggle, three of the seven people who came to Qingye Airlines to apply for the job decided to sign the contract, including the man with glasses, Wang Haoran, and the hedgehog-haired young man who asked at the beginning if he could extend the contract.
The other four said they would go back and think about it.
On the way out.
Wang Haoran greeted the man with glasses next to him: "Brother, my name is Wang Haoran, I graduated from Beihang University this year, please take care of me in the future."
"Mu Ziying, from Shen Hang, graduated last year." Mu Ziying's answer was concise and to the point.
Wang Haoran, who was having a headache about how to convince his parents, asked a little embarrassedly: "Brother Mu, did your family object to your decision to go to Hongsavadi?"
"Yeah!" Mu Ziying replied dully.
Faced with such a cold and aloof person, Wang Haoran didn't know how to continue the conversation and could only call a taxi to go home.
In the autumn wind, yellow leaves fall slowly.
Mu Ziying, wearing an old down jacket, came to the kitchen of the restaurant where she worked. After changing into a uniform, she began her busy evening.
The waiter squad leader saw Mu Ziying already wearing her uniform.
"Ziying, how did your application go?"
"Passed, Uncle Qin!"
"Oh? Congratulations, when will you be there?"
Mu Ziying replied while wiping the table, "I will resign the day after tomorrow, in a week."
Uncle Qin patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well, after we finish our work tonight, I will treat you to a midnight snack and wish you a bright future."
"Thanks."
The lights are on and the moonlight is hazy.
Mu Ziying was busy working, as if the prosperity of the city had nothing to do with him. Life had already smoothed his edges, and in order to survive, he did not despise the position of restaurant waiter.
From a biological point of view, there is no essential difference between humans and cockroaches. After all, they have a common ancestor hundreds of millions of years ago.
As long as the environment is not too harsh, cockroaches, rats and the like can always find their own ecological niche.
Just like Mu Ziying, there is nothing that cannot be compromised for the sake of survival.
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The other side.
Wang Haoran returned to the rental house in the basement, hurriedly ate a box lunch, and then became conflicted with his phone.
Finally he called his father.
"Hey...Haoran? Do you have any money to spend recently? I'll transfer two thousand to you tomorrow..."
Hearing this familiar and hoarse voice.
At this moment, Wang Haoran couldn't help but feel sad, his eyes were moistened instantly, and a slightly trembling voice sounded:
"Dad! It's okay. I found a job. You don't have to send money."
"Found a job? That's good, that's good."
"Dad, I want to discuss something with you."
"There's no need for us to be so formal with each other. Come on, your mom is asking us to eat."
Wang Haoran licked his dry lips: "Dad! I work in the south... If the company requires me to live in the south after the internship period, it may not be convenient for me to return to Jincheng in the future..."
"Is that so..." The voice on the other end of the phone fell silent.
Wang Haoran said quickly: "I plan to take you and mom to the south after I settle down, so that we don't have to run back and forth."
"This... the fields at home cannot be taken care of without people! Otherwise, your mother and I can go to the south to visit you in the future. It is definitely not appropriate for you to live there permanently..."
Wang Haoran knew this would happen. He did not tell his father about the immigration, but instead switched the concept and used the South instead of Hongsawadi.
"Dad, don't worry. Once the internship period is over, I will bring you to the south to enjoy a good life. Let Uncle San farm the few acres of land at home!"
The father and son argued for more than half an hour, and finally Wang Haoran made up his mind. He used the reason that his girlfriend lived in the south and was not used to the northern climate, and asked his parents to come to the south to help take care of the child.
As for the fact that he doesn’t have a girlfriend now, Wang Haoran is not worried at all, because when the time comes he can just say they have broken up and trick his parents over first.
Of course, the premise of all this is that Hongsavadi’s job really pays as stated in the contract, otherwise he would not bring his parents there.
A week later.
Mu Ziying, Wang Haoran, Hedgehog Head, and more than a hundred young people who applied for jobs at other subsidiaries of Qingye Group took a plane to Shanghai.
The reason for going to Shanghai was because Qingye Group had branches responsible for recruitment in Shanghai and Guangzhou. These people just happened to get together on a plane and chartered a flight to Yangon, Hongsawadi.
In fact, Qingye Group conducts this kind of recruitment work every month.
Although the soldiers and managers have sufficient knowledge reserves, the problem is that these people are spread among dozens of subsidiaries, secret bases, security departments, and internal affairs departments, and they are stretched to the limit.
