Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 278 Chapter 275: Interview

The luxury motorcade was slowly approaching, and a huge fountain was spraying outside the hotel.

The design of this hotel is different from other hotels. The motorcade slowly circled along the passage and stopped outside the hotel's lobby on the fourth floor.

Stepping into the hotel lobby, the interior decoration is extremely luxurious and resplendent. Even the trash cans are made of gold. In the center is a huge dome with bright crystal pendants that are dazzling. The sky bridge designed by Sean The presidential suite is on the top floor.

"Welcome to the Emirates Palace Hotel. I am your personal butler, Abib. I will do my best to serve you during your stay."

A middle-aged man wearing a typical Arab robe greeted Sean and others, bowed slightly, and said hello respectfully.

Under the guidance of Butler Abbi, Sean took the exclusive elevator to the suite.

The decoration of the suite is more magnificent than that of the lobby, with a touch of refinement. The floor paved with cashmere carpets allows people to go barefoot without feeling any discomfort (except for foot odor). All kinds of precious ornaments are in order, and the bead curtains are blue and green. The ceiling is glittering with gold, and the dazzling crystal pendants make people feel like they have entered the palace described in fairy tales.

The entire suite is divided into two floors in a duplex style, with a total of five bedrooms, a study room, a tea room, a gym, and a huge open-air swimming pool covered with reflective mercury glass. Each bedroom has its own dressing room, bathroom and toilet.

It is said to be a hotel suite, but it is actually a super luxurious private mansion. It has to be said that although the charges are expensive, it is expensive for a reason.

And they all provide one-to-one service. If you book a presidential suite, the butler will only be responsible for you before you check out. Everything else must be done aside. If the customer is truly God, the presidential suite is not sold at all. It's just that its decoration is luxurious, and more importantly, service, these two words are the top priority.

Abby was not dissatisfied at all with Sean's instructions and always had a decent smile on her face.

"Okay sir, I'm honored to be able to help you."

After taking a look at this luxurious suite, Sean nodded with satisfaction and gave instructions to Butler Abbi beside him.

You must know that any private butler in the presidential suite of a high-end hotel belongs to a high-income group. Each of them has very professional training, including body language, professional speaking skills, and some details to take care of the employer, such as opening and closing the car door in the right manner. Covering the car roof with your hands, reminders when there are steps ahead, various etiquettes, etc., the training is almost completely based on the etiquette of medieval aristocrats, and the emphasis is on a service that will satisfy any guest.

Behind the white woman were two or three young men and women, their high heels clicking.

Outside the hotel lobby, Abbi stood quietly at the door. After waiting for a while, several luxury cars drove up in the distance again, stopped slowly, and a powerful man stepped out, wearing professional attire and wearing a middle-aged caucasian woman in glasses.

"Okay, Butler Abbi, I need to interview some workers here. Please help me prepare a box in the lobby. I have subordinates who will come over. Please help me greet them."

"Hello, is this Ms. Diana?"

Abbi's eyes were very vicious, and he immediately greeted the visitor when he saw him.

"I'm Diana." Diana stopped and said.

"Okay Ms. Diana, Mr. Sean has arranged a box for the interview. Please come with me."

After confirming that the person coming was correct, Abbi extended his hand to lead the way.

It has to be said that Abbi is very serious and attentive to his work. The box area he arranged is also not small, and the decoration is extremely luxurious. It makes people feel high-end and classy at first glance.

At this time, the recruitment information had just been released, but it had spread widely enough, and the interview location was at the Abu Dhabi Palace Hotel. Even if many young people did not plan to be selected, they would still choose to come and give it a try after seeing the advertisement. For them, they usually don’t dare to walk in, so now it’s good to come over and take photos and experience it.

So Sean didn't stay upstairs for long before he led people down to the lobby, pushed the door open and entered the box under the guidance of the housekeeper.

Sure enough, not long after entering the box, a fat young man entered the box under the guidance of Abbi.

"Hello, I'm here to interview a chef. I personally think I am qualified for this job. Here is my resume. Please take a look."

The man handed the information he carried on the table and gently pushed it in front of Sean. His expression was a little reserved. It seemed that there were too many people in the box, and they all had strong and sturdy auras, which made him a little nervous. .

"Graduated from Dubai International Culinary Arts Center, proficient in Arabic, French, Spanish, British dishes, pastries, desserts, etc., no work experience."

After reading the other person's profile, Sean frowned slightly. It was not because the other person had no relevant work experience, but because the other person's resume was a bit too luxurious. He just graduated from the Dubai International Culinary Center, so he chose to come to him. This is nonsense.

Dubai International Culinary Center, referred to as ICCA, is the best and most authoritative cooking school in Dubai and the most well-known culinary training institution in the Middle East. The cooking school was established in 2005 and has been certified by the World Chefs Association, which means that ICCA The educational program is supported by top culinary training standards, and ICCA is renowned among the top ten culinary institutions in the world.

Even if people who graduate from this school have no relevant work experience, there are still many restaurants clamoring for them, so there will be no shortage of employment opportunities.

"The profile says that you graduated from the Dubai International Culinary Center, so can you tell me why you chose to apply for a job that obviously has no room for promotion and cannot improve your cooking skills. It is just like making a big pot of rice." Position?"

Sean put down the resume in his hand, looking at it with scrutiny and inquiry. In his opinion, the resume of the other party may have a lot of water content.

"Well... I think there is no distinction between high and low jobs. Whether it's making a big pot of rice or carefully preparing exquisite dishes, they will eventually be eaten by people, so I don't mind working in a big pot of rice." It doesn't make any difference to me whether I work in the kitchen at a high-end restaurant."

The fat man's answer was ambiguous. What he heard at first glance did make sense, but upon closer analysis, there were big holes. Moreover, the other party obviously chose to avoid the important points in his answer.

The focus of Sean's question was that the job he offered had no room for promotion, and he could not allow the other party to improve himself. He pointed out in a subtle way that the other party was still young and could obviously have better choices, so why did he choose the least promising position? .

(End of this chapter)