Movie Compilation: I, Meng Yanchen's father, the overlord

After the assistant and Meng Yanchen informed him to come to the company for an interview, he saw a sneer on the corner of Xu Banxia's mouth.

"President Xu, this interviewer named Meng Yanchen has been notified."

Xu Banxia nodded and said:

"Hmm."

"When the meeting person comes, you are responsible for talking to him and seeing what he has to say."

The assistant nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, I will definitely have a good talk with this Meng Yanchen." "

The assistant did not allow Banxia's attitude, if he attached great importance to this interviewer, why did President Xu have a sneer on his face?

If you don't pay attention, why put yourself in charge of talking to him?

The average interviewer will not let him go, only the person who is in charge of the interview.

Let yourself go must be that Mr. Xu attaches great importance to this interviewer.

The ecstatic Meng Yanchen went to the interview after giving himself some trouble.

You know, he was rejected by hundreds of companies in front of him, and this one finally responded to him.

Of course, he should pay attention to the image, wait for the conversation to spit out a little more atmosphere, and show his appearance in the Guokun Group, so that they can know that they have goods and real talents.

Meng Yanchen came to Binhai Banxia Iron and Steel International, which is the company where Xu Banxia works.

The assistant personally received Meng Yanchen.

Because as soon as Meng Yanchen arrived, Xu Banxia quickly asked his assistant to try his level:

"Go, see how his strength is. Although let him ask for it. "

After speaking, Xu Banxia couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, just let Meng Yanchen make a request, the lion opened his mouth, how tall he stands, how painful it will fall.

After Meng Yanchen saw the arrival of his assistant, he spoke:

"I want a salary of 50,000 a month."

After speaking, Meng Yanchen regretted a little, was it a little low? His last family still opened his mouth for 100,000, how can he get 780,000.

Forget it, say it all, and then it will depend on the situation and ask for a little higher.

The assistant was stunned, he had never seen anyone interviewed like this.

Before he sat down, he had to earn 50,000 a month.

However, Mr. Xu said that if he was interviewed, let's see if he was worth a monthly salary of 50,000.

Maybe he really has real talent, but this monthly salary is really too high.

The assistant looked at Meng Yanchen's resume in his hand, his education was not low, but his work experience was too single.

Now Binhai Banxia Steel International is generally profitable, if it is not operated by Xu Banxia Xu, the company may not receive any big orders.

"Mr. Meng, tell me about your ability."

"What are you good at? Our company is expanding recently, is the steel industry, what are the suggestions? "

The assistant waited for Meng Yanchen's rationalization proposal.

Few people who came to their company for interviews had overseas study experience, and Meng Yanchen was the 417th one, and he wanted to hear what good advice Meng Yanchen, who had drunk foreign ink, had.

"In the first month, I asked for a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, and in the second month, with outstanding results, I wanted to become a partner of the company and share the general equity!"

The assistant was stunned, what is this operation?

"Mr. Meng, you're not joking, are you?"

"I'm asking you for suggestions and opinions on rationalization, but you're talking about becoming a partner in the second month."

Meng Yanchen said seriously:

"No kidding, the companies I have dealt with are projects with hundreds of millions of funds at every turn, and the scale of your company, but tens of millions, I can make the company hundreds of millions in a matter of turnover."

How many hundred million?

The assistant only felt his eyes brighten.

"Okay, then Mr. Meng will talk about corporate planning first."

"I think your company's name is not loud enough, winding, Binhai Banxia Steel International?"

"What kind of name is that?"

"I think it should be changed to, International Xia Steel!"

After speaking, Meng Yanchen proudly glanced at the assistant on the other side, and he felt that the name "International Xia Gang" sounded much better.

The assistant listened to Meng Yanchen's words, although he had already decided to give up this person. It's just that he still wants to hear what opinions he has.

He almost laughed out loud just now. Holding back a smile like this is very hurtful.

Meng Yanchen saw that his assistant looked like he was letting him continue, and he spoke again:

"I haven't joined the company yet, I don't know about your company for the time being, and when I join, I will give a complete plan."

"Okay, then when Mr. Meng is ready to plan, let's discuss." The assistant got up and said. He tried to hold back the smile that was about to burst out.

Meng Yanchen asked:

"So can I join tomorrow?" I can advance two months' salary first, 100,000 yuan, I don't have a bank card, just give cash! "

The assistant stood up suddenly.

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid? I can't help it, you can find another high. "

"What a dog thing, liar! Hurry up! "

"Security, beat this liar out!"

The assistant took several steps back as he spoke, he felt that Meng Yanchen was not only a liar, but also a madman.

He will go crazy in a moment and he will be finished.

The security guard responded and glared angrily at Meng Yanchen, the stick in his hand waving loudly.

Meng Yanchen is just a weak scholar with a polite quality, how can he have a lot of strength.

Usually surrounded by bodyguards, so when he saw the security guard's position, Meng Yanchen was so frightened that he took two steps back, his lips trembled, and his legs seemed to be poured with lead.

The security guard pushed Meng Yanchen:

"Get out! Otherwise I'm welcome to stick (CBAA)! "

Meng Yanchen's legs shook in fright and he almost fell to his knees.

He calmly lifted his tie to the side, and bent down to pick up the glasses on the floor.

Fortunately, the glasses are made of resin, otherwise they would have broken into pieces on the floor.

At this time, Meng Yanchen was embarrassed, and he had a sense of sight of the only son of the 100 billion group.

Meng Yanchen was thrown out.

The assistant reported the situation just now to Xu Banxia.

Xu Banxia heard the assistant's words and smiled.

This rich second generation really can't want.

If he comes, the hard-working company will give him half?

People are stormy, drafting a greedy company, but he wants to be a partner.

And this logic?

I'd rather see who could want such an employee.

Not yet at work, ask for money first.

On a one-month shift, you want general shares. He didn't want special shares.

Think you're the original boss of the company, the founder?

What kind of brain circuit is this?

He was not beaten by society at all, and he had a good journey, and everything was arranged with him at home.

He has all the network resources, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.

He is also too funny, with a monthly salary of 100,000 and a monthly salary of 50,000, he dares to put forward this kind of request, does he think he is still the heir of the Meng Group?

What a fool!

Fools who will only sit back and enjoy it!

Xu Banxia had a mockery on his face, and his eyes showed a murderous aura, which frightened the assistant on the side to shudder.

Xu Banxia's aura was already very full, and sometimes she wiped her red lips, like a female general preparing to rush to the battlefield.

The appearance at this moment is even more terrifying.

Xu Banxia laughed at Meng Yanchen in his heart, this brother usually did not suffer at all.

There is no need to worry about the days without money. Now it's okay, relying on someone else's taxi to help yourself.

It is said that such a person should find a job with a salary of one or two thousand yuan to do on a down-to-earth basis. Even if you suffer a little, you can experience it.

But he actually asked for a monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan.

Just because he stayed in school?

Those who have studied abroad are now like carp crossing the river, as many as cattle hair.

Who cares about an international student? And this kind of person is still lofty, will not do practical things down-to-earth, just a false name, embroidered pillows have an empty surface.

Xu Banxia let Meng Yanchen fall down this time.

Watched a joke by Meng Yanchen.

The director of this appearance is her Xu Banxia.

She recorded the footage on video. At that time, you can also show Meng Huaijin.

That's right! Can't show it to Meng Huaijin!

Meng Yanchen was his son after all.

However, the video can be used as something to blackmail Meng Huaijin.

Or in the future, when Meng Yanchen is developed, show him the video to see how he is ugly.

Meng Yanchen will definitely pay for the video. At that time, she can still make a small profit.

Xu Banxia laughed proudly.

After Meng Yanchen was driven away, he became angry.

I came to apply to give you an opportunity, but you don't cherish it.

You little broken company deserves to get up.

You know, I am the only son of the president of the 100 billion group.

I don't know how many times I have practiced, and I have also stumbled and fought in the mall.

Although those are not real guns.

It's just a drill, but it's also experienced.

Meng Yanchen decided to continue looking for a job.

He didn't believe that with his abilities, no company would want him.

Meng Yanchen really thought too much, the Guokun Group was famous, and many people knew him.

Except for small companies like Xu Banxia who don't know who he is, they may invite him, and other companies will definitely not invite people like him.

And his requirements are too high, he often has a monthly salary of tens of thousands, and he has the experience of studying abroad, and small companies do not need to invite people with such a high education, can they be invited as ancestors to offer?

Meng Yanchen continued to dream of spring and autumn, as long as the company wanted him.

For a company of 30 million, he only needs half of the equity.

He was able to prove his skills to the old man.

At that time, the old man will return the car and house to him, and will appreciate his unparalleled talent.

Now the old man is confused and actually drove him out. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

He is his only son, and the old man will definitely not be so ruthless at that time. Anyway, now it's just a reality show.

Meng Yanchen was ready to return to the rental house.

Dilapidated houses, messy alleys. Everything is so strange and scary.

He doesn't want to live here for a day anymore. But now he is shy.

The economic base determines the superstructure, and without money, you can only suffer a little humiliation.

As he walked, he listened to the unbearable sounds that came from time to time, and the women who were swaying around, and the people who suddenly appeared in rags.

At this moment, he felt like he was about to collapse.

He has to make money quickly, but where can he make money?

He can't even earn living expenses now. You can't live on small relief, can you?

Even if others are willing to help, they will be embarrassed after a long time.

Not to mention that the economic situation of the small is not good.

This will drag him down. And this place to live is too difficult to say...

Everywhere is filled with unspeakable ...

It would be the darkest moment of his life.

There was another scream from next door, and he quickly covered his ears and covered the quilt.

The quilt was already moldy, and a strange smell crept into his nostrils.

Suddenly, there was a sound of glass shattering: "Crackling".

Frightened Meng Yanchen, it turned out that there were migrant workers fighting, and accidentally broke the glass of his house.

He covered his head with the covers, just wanting to isolate the harsh sound.

But the voice desperately burrowed into his ears.

......

This is the moment.

Inside the Guokun Group Building.

After Meng Huaijin sent Xu Zhong away, he began to check the data, and sure enough, it was as he expected.

Meng Yanchen hit a wall everywhere and submitted hundreds of resumes without success.

The gray-faced man finally had the advantage that he was not too discouraged, but regrouped and prepared to face the difficulties.

This kid actually met Fa Xiao Li Qiang, although this Li Qiang's economic strength is not good, but he is quite emotional.

This was something Meng Huaijin did not expect.

Since he was ruthlessly driven away, he had to draw his salary from the bottom.

Otherwise, he will hold a little firewood, which will not have a good suppression effect.

However, according to Meng Yanchen's consistent face-loving nature, he should not stay in Li Qiang's for too long.

What's more, the environment there is obviously far from that kind of tall, all kinds of harshness and the kind of difficulty at the bottom of society, and struggle, wandering on the edge of the law, will make Meng Yanchen shocked and uncomfortable.

This kind of life is very different from Meng Yanchen's previous life of enjoying top-level resources.

When Meng Huaijin saw Meng Yanchen's resume and salary requirements, he was dumbfounded.

What kind of divine logic is he?

50,000 monthly salary, half of the company's shares in the second month?

This guy, do you still think that other companies are Guokun Group? Let him toss? The people of the group, never dared to ask?

The answer is no.

There are many companies in this society that are stormy, if you have resources, ability, and connections, then others may still provide for you, but they will not let you grab a piece of his pie.

Others will not invite you to be the prince unless you can pull in the investment.

Unless you inject a billion or a few hundred million.

Otherwise, you will be a worthless person.

In the Guokun Group, you are Meng Gongzi and you are the prince.

Elsewhere, you are a grandson.

Not grandchildren, you have to pretend grandchildren.

But Meng Yanchen obviously did not understand this truth, and he could be proud of himself when he went to face it, with the pride of a superior person.

Apart from having rich parents, everything can be obtained without paying, what else can he have?

So there is not a single thing that he built on his own.

It has come to this point, he can't lower his posture, put down his face and find a job even for two or three thousand yuan a month.

It only shows that his suffering is not enough.

He had to put down his body and beg for someone.

Ask someone to give him a job that makes ends meet. Fill your stomach first so that you have the strength to talk about something else.

But obviously Meng Yanchen didn't understand this truth, so he would only keep hitting the wall until he had no strength.

Kata!

The rusty iron cable made a muffled noise, and the old wooden door slowly opened.

Meng Yanchen carried a bottle of beer and a box of fast food, walked in, and didn't even have time to take off his shoes, so he sat straight on the bed.

The carefully prepared preparatory plans and resumes in the past few days are messy and scattered all over the place.

Useless, useless at all, all waste paper!

Fuck the company, fuck the market, fuck the talent system!

This society is ruined by you guys!

Meng Yanchen opened a can of beer and poured it into his mouth.

The spicy feeling of qi runs through the throat, bringing unprecedented relief.

He thought it would take him a long time to get used to the taste of cheap beer, but he didn't expect that this day would come unexpectedly early.

Wine is sometimes like a snail shell.

It can make people shrink inside, temporarily forget the cruelty of the world, and cannot see the trampling of others.

Meng Yanchen gulped heavily, and in less than a moment, a bottle of beer was at the bottom.

Compacting the jar and throwing it against the wall, Meng Yanchen lay down on his back and covered his face with his hands.

The old bedding emits an old smell, which is a smell mixed with smoke and mildew.

But the smell reached Meng Yanchen's mouth and nose, but he did not feel unhappy.

Just feel very comfortable, the feeling of relaxation brought by lying on his back fills his heart, and the effect of alcohol greatly gives him mental satisfaction.

It's a blessing to have a place to rest and a friend you can trust.

For his quick adaptation, Meng Yanchen felt a trace of helplessness and a trace of sadness.

The opposite of the rental house is a window, outside the square notch, which is a mild dusk.

Beyond the horizon, the sun had not yet completely gone down, and sunlight flowed in through the window, slanting on the bed.

At this point, most of the other households are still working or have not yet started working.

Only the unemployed, and the confused marginalized, will have time to face the dusk and do nothing.

Rare silence, rare tranquility.

Meng Yanchen felt very true and comfortable.