Strongest Guard

After three consecutive days of recruitment, Chen Dalee had recruited a total of seven people.    

    

The seven of them were all women, all under the age of twenty-seven, and their figures and appearances were outstanding.    

    

As a normal man, he liked beauties. Regardless if the family had a wife or not, Lee Nanfang was the same. Therefore, he wasn't displeased when he looked through the information on the seven beauties.    

    

But when he finished looking at the information of these seven people, Lee Nanfang grabbed Chen Dalee's collar and kicked him a few times on his butt. Your sister, if one of these seven people worked in a proper company and had a certain ability to work, then he would recruit them to the company and arrange them for important positions, I will admit that.    

    

The problem was, these seven people were the same as the beauties that had just been blown away. They were all 'elite' professionals from the field of showers, foot treatments, etc., and were most adept at providing all kinds of special services to their customers.    

    

What made Lee Nanfang even more frustrated was that they only had that bit of work experience. Each and every one of them had graduated from famous universities like Tsinghua University and Peking University, but they were all kneeling down. Since when did Tsinghua University's graduates become so worthless?    

    

The directors of the Finance, Human Resources, Sales, Logistics, and other important departments were all filled up by these women. They had a probation period of three months, and during the probation period, they didn't receive any salary.    

    

It looked like the welfare treatment was so familiar, it seemed like the labor system in an informal sports gym. Chen Dalee knew about it quite well.    

    

"Don't run, come over here and let me kick you a few more times! F * ck you, you are so bold. You haven't even formed your own climate yet and you want to take control of the company according to your personal preferences. Are you recruiting an elite? You are recruiting for the princess. "    

    

After grabbing Chen Dalee's hair and kicking him a few times, Lee Nanfang's anger finally subsided a little. He shouted at him to hurry up and get out of here. He then called those seven women to terminate the labor contract.    

    

As for the penalty fee, it was all up to Chen Dalee himself. The company would help him pay it first and deduct it from his monthly salary.    

    

"Do a good job of screening for laozi. If you let that kind of person in again, I'll cripple you!"    

    

He kicked Chen Dalee, who still wanted to explain more, out of the room and slammed the door shut. Lee Nanfang paced around the room with a headache.    

    

Chen Dalee really pissed him off.    

    

However, he couldn't place all of his faults on Chen Dalee's head. He had to bear most of the responsibility, and this was like letting a hungry dog become an examiner. He only had eyes for bones and meat.    

    

He did not eat a single lunch. He just sat there, flipping through some of the resumes he had collected.    

    

When he saw that, Lee Nanfang threw all the resumes into the wastebaskets — around thirty people, with the exception of two young kids, were all women. Some were graduates of Tsinghua University or Peking University, some were even from Cambridge and Harvard.    

    

What the hell was this supposed to be?    

    

There are millions of people in the Green Mountain area, and there aren't any talents that I need right now?    

    

When Lee Nanfang picked up the cigarette case again, he found that it was empty. He threw it on the ground and shouted towards the door, "Chen Dalee!"    

    

"Here!"    

    

Chen Dalee pushed the door and came in. His face was swollen and looked very miserable, but his body was still very straight. This proved that after being beaten up by the boss, he was still loyal without any complaints and was definitely worthy of the word 'trusted'.    

    

Chen Dalee's loyal dog leg performance won a bit of goodwill from Director Li. His tone eased a lot: "Do you have a cigarette?"    

    

Chen Dalee immediately took out his cigarette and placed it on the table. After lighting it for Director Li, he quickly retreated back to his original position. He continued to raise his head and stick out his chest, looking at Director Li with an unwavering gaze.    

    

"What time is it?"    

    

The phone was clearly on the table, but Director Li didn't look at it.    

    

As the big boss, he must never forget his style in front of his subordinates. As long as he moved his mouth, his subordinates would do it for him. Of course, he must not lie to others to comfort his beautiful secretary.    

    

"Seven minutes to one-thirty."    

    

Chen Dalee quickly looked at the time and answered with a sonorous tone.    

    

Near noon, Lee Nanfang said that the recruitment began at 1: 30 in the afternoon.    

    

"Mmm, is there anyone applying from outside?"    

    

"There are, a lot of them. There are at least thirty of them."    

    

"Sigh, our small company has been recruiting so many people every day. From this, we can see how serious the country's employment situation is right now."    

    

Director Li sighed, and waved his hand: "Alright, go and personally filter them out, and pick the right ones to come in. If that's not possible, then just ignore it and just let them leave. "    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

Chen Dalee answered with a loud and clear voice. Then, he kowtowed with both feet and turned around to leave.    

    

Since Chen Dalee was busy selecting candidates, Director Li quickly turned on his cellphone's self-recording function and tidied up his appearance. He tried a few looks before deciding on the most stable one.    

    

Someone knocked on the door. Lee Nanfang was the first person to apply for the position of the examiners.    

    

It was also a woman who was about 34 or 35 years old and dressed normally. The key point was that her looks were quite average, not to mention that her looks were average. Why did her figure look so ordinary?    

    

He forcefully endured his curiosity and asked her about her pregnancy for a few months. When the amiable Director Li received her resume, he raised his hand to indicate for her to introduce herself.    

    

It was a very ordinary name and work history – this was just an ordinary unemployed sister-in-law who had previously worked in a construction materials market. She felt tired and wanted to change to a better job.    

    

"Alright, I'll keep my resume. Please go home and wait for the call."    

    

Lee Nanfang was extremely grateful to the person who invented this sentence. This was the best excuse to reject the candidate. It would also leave a person with the least amount of dignity and leave with a sliver of hope.    

    

"Next."    

    

"Next!"    

    

"Next …"    

    

When Boss Li shouted this out for the ninth time, he finally changed his line: "Chen Dalee, come in here for me!"    

    

"Director Li, you're looking for me?"    

    

Chen Dalee, who personally went out to filter out the elites, appeared in Director Li's line of sight with a face full of apprehension.    

    

"Take a look yourself, what kind of people have you chosen for laozi!?"    

    

As Lee Nanfang roared in anger, he threw the resumes at Chen Dalee.    

    

Your sister, laozi is really something.    

    

Yes, I'm telling you to choose as many women as you can to avoid letting them in, but the problem is, who the f * ck did you find for me? It's either my sister-in-law in forties or uncle in forties.    

    

Yes, I don't have the bad habit of judging a person by his appearance, but we are in the fashion industry, and the people we hire are also important people who often show themselves.    

    

Talented people, talented people.    

    

I want talent!    

    

"Li, Director Li, I am following your aesthetic requirements..."    

    

"Scram!" "Does my aesthetic requirements have such strong tastes?"    

    

Lee Nanfang threw the cigarette case over and sighed: "Ai, forget it, don't filter it out. Just give the numbers to those people outside and let them come in one by one."    

    

Chen Dalee, whose face was filled with the expression of Director Li being too hard to please, silently turned around and walked out.    

    

After hearing the knock on the door, Lee Nanfang, who had already calmed down, said, "Come in."    

    

The door opened, and a man in his thirties walked in. He wore short glasses, a light gray suit, and a White Shirt. He wore a tie around his neck, making him look very calm.    

    

He finally saw a normal person!    

    

Lee Nanfang was energized and nodded to the man.    

    

"Hello, this is my resume. Please take a look. "    

    

The man walked up to the table, handed over his resume with both hands and sat back in his chair.    

    

Name, Dung Shixiong.    

    

Age, 35.    

    

Previous career, Lin City a knitting company marketing director, nine years of work experience, Dong Province a university degree.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't care about Dung Shixiong's education, age, etc. He was only concerned about this person's work history.    

    

Ever since Loong Chengcheng had said that she would help Lee Nanfang in the south by purchasing a certain knitting company based on Lin City, Lee Nanfang had carefully checked the company's name on the internet.    

    

Coincidentally, Dung Shixiong was one of the top executives of the company, and he was also one of the most important figures in the online company's profile. Just why would an elite in the knitting industry come to this small temple, the Nanfang Group, to apply?    

    

Could it be that Yue Zitong was the one who ordered him to come?    

    

Damn, why am I so suspicious?    

    

Jack couldn't help but laugh. He put down his resume and asked, "Mr. Dong, I want to ask you a question. Based on your work history, I feel that with your position in a company, whoever becomes the boss will leave a place for you. So, how did you get out of that job and come to the Nanfang Group? "    

    

Dung Shixiong hesitated for a moment and asked, "You should have heard about the incident where Jack, the chairman of Davy Group, made mistakes in Mexico, right?"    

    

"Yes." But what have you got to do with this? "    

    

"Because I am someone that Boss Lin values and nurtured with great effort."    

    

A hint of a helpless sneer appeared on Dung Shixiong's face, "Also, my little daughter and Boss Lin are having intercourse with each other right now."    

    

Lee Nanfang understood.    

    

One man gained enlightenment, a chicken and a dog ascended to heaven; one man made mistakes, and there were nine families — wasn't this just a Chinese culture?    

    

The fatal mistake Lin Chunhai made did not mean that his future son-in-law had made the same mistake. This principle was very simple, but sometimes, it was also not that simple.    

    

During this period of time, Dung Shixiong was interrogated many times by powerful departments, and he was even detained for a night.    

    

Although this matter had nothing to do with the company, when he returned to the company, the colleagues who had previously respected him had all distanced themselves from him, disobeying his orders.    

    

Since it's like this, is there any reason for Dung Shixiong to stay?    

    

After he resigned voluntarily, he immediately looked for a job, hoping to go to another company, including Kaihuang Group. However, his several applications were all rejected.    

    

Especially Kaihuang Group, after finding out that he was Lin Chunhai's future son-in-law, he immediately ordered his security guards to blast him out.    

    

"Almost all of the mature industries in the country no longer accept me."    

    

Dung Shixiong laughed, "That's why I came to your company to apply for a position. To tell the truth, I came by the day before yesterday, but was rejected by the gentleman outside the door. "If I don't give up, then …"    

    

Lee Nanfang interrupted him, "Dung Shixiong, I want to ask you a question. "If I tell you to give up your relationship with Lin Chunhai's daughter before you can come to my company, will you agree?"    

    

Dung Shixiong stood up without saying anything, picked up the resume on the table, turned around and left.    

    

Near the door, Jack said, "From today onwards, you are a member of the Nanfang Group. Your position should be the marketing director that you are familiar with. "