Qiao Muyuan kicked him under the table again.

Ji Changmu's expression remained unchanged, his cold eyes stared forward, and his tone was aggressive.

The boy smiled slightly and said with confidence: "Of course, I think the new company must also have the ability to withstand pressure and risks. Obviously, Xinchen has it. In such a new company, we can grow together with the company."

"The ability to withstand pressure and risks? Why don't you elaborate on it in detail?" Ji Changmu looked at the boy with interest.

"A new company is like a newly built ship. The technical personnel on the ship are very important, and the hardware level of the ship itself is also very important. I think Mr. Qiao's company has both."

The boy speaks confidently and calmly, with a touch of tact, and always has a smile on his face.

Qiao Muyuan glanced at the time, pressed down the resume, and interrupted Ji Changmu's question: "Okay, that's enough, next one."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Qiao. I really hope to be a part of Xinchen." The boy politely and humbly buttoned up his suit and turned around to go out.

Qiao Muyuan lowered his voice and warned Ji Changmu sternly: "From now on, you are not allowed to ask questions."

"Why?" Ji Changmu asked her, holding his head, looking innocent.

"You talk too much and are unprofessional."

"It's unprofessional for you to question me."

"You're just unprofessional." Qiao Muyuan didn't give him a reason and didn't let him speak.

This time a girl came in, she was also a design major who had just graduated from college. She had a good image, but she was a little bit unconfident.

This time Ji Changmu didn't ask any questions and sat silently.

He took the resume from Qiao Muyuan and flipped through it one by one.

After a tiring journey, Ji Changmu felt relaxed only when he was close to her.

This interview didn't take long, only nearly an hour.

After all the interviews were completed, HR communicated with Qiao Muyuan: "Ms. Qiao, we each gave a comprehensive score and wrote a simple summary. You can take a look."

"Okay, I also wrote a summary." Qiao Muyuan took their notes and communicated with them, "This girl is good, has strong expressive skills, has a good image, and has a PhD degree. I think she can stay."

"Yes, this girl is really good, we all think she is great."

They sat and communicated and left resumes that they agreed were good.

Ji Changmu sat aside and took the cup in front of Qiao Muyuan, took a sip of boiled water, did not speak, and just looked at them silently.

Qiao Muyuan was immersed in work and communicated with the two HRs for a long time.

An Xun took the opportunity to open the door and come in.

She also stood aside for a while, then walked to Ji Changmu and bent down: "Mr. Ji, do you want something to drink? I'll buy it for you."

Ji Changmu remained silent and lowered his head to open Qiao Muyuan's notebook in front of him.

Qiao Muyuan's words carry his shadow, after all, he taught her for several years.

This little girl is quite serious about her work, even for such a small interview.

She stroke by stroke and did a lot of homework.

An Xun saw that no one paid any attention to her, and neither did Ji Changmu. She was like a puppet.

She thought for a moment, did Ji always hold it up in front of others on purpose, or did he really not mean that to her?

The last time she added him on New Year's Day, he actually blocked her.

She thought she was pretty, and everyone who followed her said she had a nice voice.
Chapter completed!