Comic Genus Hextech Tycoon

The interview location was finally chosen in an office building in Manhattan, where Carl rented a floor for $3 million, which was generally spacious and bright.

Considering that the company's headquarters business is relatively sensitive, there should not be too many employees in the end, and a whole floor of more than a thousand square meters of space is obviously enough.

Of course, that's enough for now.

The interview subjects are also strange, and this is a period of economic crisis.

Although Hextech lacks attention because it is not listed, a little observation will show that this company is too promising.

Therefore, many of the people who come here for interviews are famous college students who have just graduated, middle-aged people with rich experience but lost their jobs because the company has closed... Wait a minute.

It's too easy to find the best people, because the average is very high.

It was at this time that Karl recalled that he was still a student at the Imperial University....

The first interviewer was Carl's friendly neighbor, Spider-Man Peter Parker

- "Hello, Mr. Carl, I am very happy that you can give me this opportunity, I want to apply for a position..." Carl

smiled and raised his hand, signaling Peter to stop first: "First of all, congratulations on entering the university - we seem to be alumni now?"

Young Peter seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Well, I still want to be formal, Uncle Ben told me that no matter how familiar we are with each other, the interview must be formal... Look at my suit.

"Like a salesman -- we don't have to wear suits to work, we eat technical meals -- and of course, don't dress too casually."

Carl casually lay in his chair, this is the first interviewer today, can relax and slowly get into the state.

"Well, you're an adult now, but considering you're still in school, I can offer you a part-time job.

The main work content is to help me sort out and apply for technical patents, and solve some legal problems by the way. "

Me?" Peter pointed to himself, a little hesitant.

He thought to himself that he was a masked vigilante, the masked snitch in the Daily Clarion, the target of the NCPD, was it really appropriate to do legal affairs?

Carl smiled and said: "Actually, I have seen your results, and I have heard Britz say about your small inventions, you do have some research and development talent." "

Parker's intelligence is actually not low, even if it is based on those superheroes, it is an excellent level.

However, his exhausted dual identity prevented him from using his full intelligence.

He also started his own Parker Industries in some parallel worlds and became a public hero like Iron Man.

But Carl turned his head around: "But you're still studying, do you really think you can participate in the development of those lethal weapons?

Peter looked down and pondered after listening, frowned, and found that things seemed to... Indeed it is.

Carl continued: "When you have enough knowledge of the company's technology and enough knowledge to successfully graduate from Imperial University - or plan to further your studies

, I can officially hand over some important work to you, and then you can use your talents to the top of your life."

But now... Or when studying -- what do you think?"

the more the Parker heard it, the more it made sense, and when he heard the back, he even nodded slightly.

After a moment, he looked up: "You are right, Mr. Carl, it is still time to study, I would like to apply for this position!"

Carl got up from his chair, walked around the table, patted Peter on the shoulder, and sent him a suitcase.

Inside are specially customized mobile phones and computers - powered by HexCrystals, the military's new confidential equipment, provided by Rhodes Alumni.

Of course, it is only secrecy from forces outside the military, and it is not very confidential to the military.

"From today, you have done the work on Hextech, and I have put 70 patents in it.

Your first task is to register these patents, and as for learning, you can do it at your own pace. Peter

looked at this simple-looking, but in fact sturdy and reliable military suitcase, and his blood suddenly surged -

who would have thought that he was a freshman who would be involved in classified work as soon as he entered school!

Seeing the Parker guy blushing and running out of the office excitedly, Carl was afraid that this kid would accidentally break the room door and elevator.

"Sir, your method of drawing flatbread to fool young people is really powerful.

Carl laughed and said nothing.

Excitedly, Peter didn't even notice that they had skipped the most important part of the job search - salary negotiation....

"This is so good, the drawn contract does not need to be changed, send it directly to his home, Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei will be proud of him."

Carl clapped his hands and sat back in his chair in satisfaction.

The problem of patents is solved, now it is time to solve the private life secretary.

I have to say that in the past, he felt that those big bosses were simply pretentious to find a secretary, but after being bombarded with countless phone calls and various invitations in the past few days, Carl felt that it was necessary to spend time on time planning.

Just planning for Britz can be done, but arranging meetings and the like has to be done by living people.

"Therefore, it is said that women will be more careful in similar matters, and it is necessary to find a female secretary." "

“... But this still doesn't explain why you insist on adding several female models who don't have similar work experience to the interview list..."

"

Well, the next lady is a lady from a defunct financial company, Roissa Lizzie, 27, who has a pretty good job.

I think you should still interview a few qualified interviewers before jumping into leisure time. Carl

looked at his resume and noticed some strange data - a string of things written where his work history should have been written:

height 170, weight 55 kg, 86-63-90....

Looking at the photo again, it is a typical blonde beauty, and her proud career line is extremely attractive to the eye.

Carl raised his eyebrows:

"Look, I just said you have a lot to learn..." After

that, the next interviewer, Ms. Liqi, walked in the door.

As soon as he walked in the door, Carl knew that this was not a good stubble....

"Hello, Mr. Carl, I'm Ricky. The

woman looked directly at Carl, smiled and came to the table, and slowly sat down on the chair....

The whole process was slow and serious, and Carl could easily see the abyss under her V-neck...

Carl did not hide his gaze in the slightest, but said with interest: "Okay, tell me about your work experience." "

I..." the woman wiped her lips with her fingers, "you can see that I'm a very good at... Communicating women, I'm very good at making customers happy, so my performance is pretty good.

As she spoke, she also pulled her clothes, saying that the room was a little hot.

Even the robot Britz noticed that something wasn't quite right - it clearly wanted to interview Carl with a few qualified secretaries first!"

Sir, I seem to have made a mistake.

"Typical human error – stating that you are indeed the intelligent creature I created. Carl returned nonchalantly.

Then Carl smiled and said to Ms. Lizzie, "That's troublesome, ma'am, this job may not be for you."

Seeing

this, Carl continued: "If beauty is the defining indicator of this job, then I will not hesitate to admit you, but I am very sorry."

But if you don't have other plans for a job at the moment, I can recommend you a new job – you know, I have a good relationship with some magazines. "

“... You're such a strange person, Mr. Carl, but also funny, how can I contact you?"

Carl didn't look away, just smiled faintly and pushed the banknote forward: "A qualified gentleman will take the initiative to attack, it's nice to meet you, Ms. Liqi."

Ricky wrote down her phone number, then left a lip print on it, and gracefully left the room.

“... Sir, I really didn't expect this. Britz's voice came from the back of his head.

"I said, it's not a big deal, okay, let's move on to the next one. Carl looked at the note and smiled.

As for saying that you can't control yourself... Carl, who has seen Greer's power, is not an old virgin.

Happy things can be saved for the evening.