People in Terra, governing a weird little country

But after a round of interviews, he finally made up his mind.

trick!

Apart from anything else, Holhaiya's professional knowledge and experience are absolutely top-notch. Ernst repeated the questions he used to embarrass Jeston yesterday to Holhaiya exactly as they were, and after a brief thought, Holhaiya gave Ernst three answers.

At the level of professional sales, she responded:

"Faced with this problem, we must first understand what the customer's needs are, that is, why the customer needs a cup of tumor-derived milk, why must he have this cup of tumor-derived milk, and what unique value does this cup of tumor-derived milk have compared to other tumor-derived milks. Tumor-derived milk is essentially a commodity. Normal people know that tumor-derived milk cannot be found if it is poured into the sea, but blaming the customer is not what we should do. For this kind of almost difficult question, we need to take into account the objective one-sidedness of customer needs and use this to demonstrate our company's ability to flexibly handle such needs."

Then she was silent for a moment and added:

"This cup of tumor milk was poured into the sea, and then sipped by everyone on this land. The rewards we received for this - word of mouth, profits, experimental data, all of these are because of that cup of tumor milk."

After that, she paused, smiled slightly, and said:

"Of course, as your secretary and a government official, I will respond to such an unreasonable but necessary request."

"Before it goes into the sea, I would say there is no sea milk and no sea. That's a rumour."

"When the tumor milk is poured into the sea, I will say that there is indeed a cup of tumor milk that will be poured into the sea, but it has nothing to do with us, and there is no evidence to prove that the cup of tumor milk is tumor milk instead of juice or nuclear soda. Before the truth of the matter is investigated, please be patient and we will not take any action."

"When the tumor milk is really dumped into the sea, I will explain that it is an inevitable process, which is completely in line with the laws of physics and society. The process is reasonable and legal, and there is nothing we can do."

"And when the milk is all gone, I will say with regret that we have investigated the truth and found out that it was indeed a cup of milk. We should have done something at the time, but now it is too late."

She spread her hands:

"We have apologized and clarified the facts, and cleared our name. Who can still say we did anything wrong?"

"What? What about the damaged interests? What about the delayed justice?"

The corners of her mouth turned up, showing a helpless smile of relief:

"I'm sorry, I understand how you feel. We'll definitely do it next time."

Vina, the deputy interviewer, was stunned by Horhaiya's eloquent and smooth words. Her childish face was full of disbelief, and her slightly open mouth was dry from long breathing. Only her light golden eyes flashed with enlightenment, as if some memory engraved in her blood had been activated.

Xinteleya had quietly hidden in the corner, warily looking at Holhaiya who was sitting elegantly on the chair, and felt a chill in her bones. Turning her head slightly, she found that Lola was also shrinking in the corner as if facing a great enemy, warily looking at Holhaiya, and even with a bit of hostility in her eyes.

"This guy is so scary. He is so scheming. What if he leads Ernst astray?"

She whispered softly. In addition to worry, her tone also contained a little fear and admiration.

Obviously, although she hated Holhaiya's "fourth-level strategy", she had to admit that Holhaiya's ability was unquestionable, as he was able to answer Ernst's almost difficult question in such a short time and even gave two answers in a row.

Ernst's reaction was not as big as Vina and the other two's, but at this moment he had already sat up straight, his expression becoming serious:

"What about the third answer?"

"The third answer..." Holhaiya kept the question a secret for a while, stood up, and leaned forward towards Ernst until the boy could feel her hot breath on his nose. Then she replied in a rather teasing way, "How to pour a cup of tumor milk into the sea and still find her? Mr. Interviewer, you must know this method."

She stretched out her slender, pink tongue and licked her bright lips slowly, as if she was salivating over some sweet delicacy:

"After all, didn't you pick out this cup of 'tumor milk' from the vast sea of ​​resumes?"

She suddenly lowered her voice and whispered teasingly in a volume that only Ernst could hear:

"If you like, you can enjoy this cup of milk in the future."

hiss--

Ernst tilted his head, forcibly pulling his mind away from all kinds of uncontrollable fantasies, and took several deep breaths to ensure that his slightly hot cheeks would not turn into an amusing blush.

This woman is amazing.

Although she is a little confused about the relationship between superiors and subordinates, this can be slowly trained in the future. In Kjerag, things are different from those in Columbia. With Mother Yelagund's help in keeping an eye on things, she won't be able to cause any trouble if she is left alone.

Hoo, hello, Mother Yelagund, praise Yelagund, Gunmen!

After reciting Yelagund's name in a very pragmatic and devout manner, Ernst felt the holy stone in his arms emitting a faint heat, answering his prayer.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

The faint warmth was like a reassuring comfort, which calmed Ernst's restless heart as if his mother had suddenly opened the bedroom door.

He turned around and looked at Holhaiya expressionlessly. His calm, sage-like expression stunned Holhaiya, who had just launched a set of proud combos, and he began to doubt his own charm.

Has the aesthetic taste changed now, or is Ernst really unique? He left me out and only interviewed me at the very end. It’s okay, but even when I was so close to him, Ernst had no reaction at all?

Could it be that he is "ill"?

That's not right. The three girls around Ernst don't look very old, but they are all beauties. If he didn't have that ability, he wouldn't have recruited so many people, right?

Being young means that one is bound to have insufficient experience, and insufficient experience means that one's ability is definitely not that strong. These girls don't look like they have a big background or status, so it's unlikely that they can use connections. Ernst couldn't have taken them in just to practice his concentration, right?

Tsk, wait, Ernst is in sage mode, can't it be because...

For the first time, her determination to apply for the job wavered briefly.

Young people nowadays are having fun...

But she soon calmed down.

Play with flowers as you like. Although Holhaiya herself has no experience, the four hundred years of memory in her mind are not fake. Mentally, she has already become an old woman.

Anyway, her purpose was to go to Kjerag to look for historical materials about Quetzalcoatl, and by the way, help the Melander Foundation collect some intelligence information about the Snow Country that had finally started to move. Such a simple task was not difficult at all for an experienced spy like her!

All she had to do was to be a good secretary, carry out her solo mission as an infiltrator, and then go back and give the Tin Man a good beating on that iron-skinned face!

"What's Office AVI? What's Undercover Investigation Officer Series? Hol Haiya, are you still afraid of this kind of thing?"

"I'm not afraid at all!"

With the confidence of a female ghost bursting out in her heart, Hol Haiya said seriously:

"So, Mr. Interviewer, are you satisfied with my answer?"

"Satisfied. You are admitted." Ernst nodded, and his heart seemed to be bleeding as he said this.

If we agree to her, the funding will far exceed that of a college student!

But the only disadvantage of expensive things is that they are expensive!

Ernst's aggressive gaze examined Holhaiya from head to toe, as if he wanted to see through her disguise and see everything she was hiding.

He said earnestly and hopefully:

"I hope you won't let me down."

This time it was Holhaiya's turn to turn his face away guiltily and look into the distance.

We can talk about this in private.

We don't need to be so blunt in public.

Chapter 43 Kristen: Ernst called you, Nastie

Columbia, Tremont, Rhein Life Building.

There is no need to elaborate on the deeds of Rhine Life. Its glory and honor are like the bright moon and stars in the sky, bright and dazzling.

In just a few years - indeed, it was a very short period of time compared to the time scale of the rise of an ordinary industry giant - it has grown into a very important presence in the scientific research community of Tremont. Even Beach Umbrella, a well-established large enterprise with a long reputation and the support of a large financial group, has now been ranked on par with Rhine Life in the order of the city government's annual thank-you speech.

It has gotten rid of the shabby "etc." in "beach umbrellas and other famous enterprises in this city".

The success of Rhine Life Science today is inseparable from its legendary founder.

Christen Wright, the only daughter of the talented scientists Mr. and Mrs. Wright, this title alone is enough to prove the uniqueness of the strong woman known as the "General Manager", but what really gilds the name of the founder of Rhine Life is her own achievements in the field of scientific research.

“You may not understand what a versatile person is.”

"From high-energy physics to biochemistry and environmental materials, from polar engineering to archaeological excavation, Christen is proficient in everything that can be called science. Note my choice of word: proficient, not understanding."

"There is no doubt that she is such a person. For any ambitious and questioning scientist, she has the charm of a medium-rare Kobe camel steak, making people salivate over her brain from the bottom of their hearts."

"Haha, you're right. As the head of the Structural Engineering Department, my greatest wish in this life is to live longer so that I can cut open Christen's skull with my own hands and see what the difference is between the so-called genius and the mediocre people like us on the physiological level."

Holding a coffee cup, Mr. Caprini, who always kept a smiling face, took a sip of the fragrant black bean tea in the cup and muttered to himself thoughtfully,

"There must be something different."

The visiting interns looked at each other, with more or less confusion and even panic on their faces, as if they were at a loss as to what to do with such a terrorist-like statement made by the famous biologist Professor Parvez.

But Parvez just shook his head indifferently.

"You will understand sooner or later."

"Understand what?"

A cold voice came from the entrance of the department, instantly attracting Parvis' attention. He jumped down from the swivel chair in a manner that was totally inconsistent with the old man's clumsy legs and feet, and looked at the blonde woman at the door whose clothes were only regrettable, and said in surprise:

"How come the commander-in-chief has time to come to my place?"

"I just happened to be passing by."

She glanced at the few interns in the department. These were the best of the best of this generation, carefully selected by Director Yara of the Personnel Department.

But there was nothing among them that caught Christen's eye.

She quickly retracted her gaze and ordered:

"There's a section chiefs' meeting at three o'clock, so be sure to arrive on time."

Parvis pushed up his glasses, and his pupils reflected the light through the glass, revealing a hint of disbelief:

"emergency meeting?"

Kristen nodded and said in a tone that was totally inconsistent with the content: "Very important."

.............

"Now that everyone is here, I declare the meeting to begin."

Christen glanced at everyone in the conference room. Saria from the Defense Department, Muirseth from the Ecology Department, Ferdinand from the Energy Department, Yara from the Human Resources Department, and Parvis from the Structural Department, all five founders of Rhine Life were present. Nasti, the director of the Engineering Department who joined later, and Justin, the director of the Business Department, also took their seats.

The only absent person belonged to the director of the scientific expedition, Mariam. This man, who was more of an adventurer than a scientist, was currently in the distant Sami Ice Field. With Kristen's parents exploding on the spot due to the failure of the aircraft development, it was obviously impossible for him to make it to the meeting in time.

Fortunately, no one questioned his absence, and everyone was used to it.

After Christensen’s announcement, Muirseth was the first to ask the question everyone wanted to ask:

"Why is Kristen so anxious to get everyone together?"

She was genuinely curious.

Christen is a maverick. Although he is the general manager of Rhine Life, he has a saying that "if you can find Christen in the general manager's office, something big will happen in Rhine Life today." This fully proves that his presence in the office has a causal influence comparable to Wang Feng's new song.

Emergency meetings of section chiefs like the one now being held have only happened three times in the history of Rhine Life.

The first time was to formally establish the department system in Rhine Life, and the remaining two times were to introduce Justin to establish the business department and to introduce Nasty to establish the engineering department.

Obviously, they are all related to the new department of Rhine Life.

Therefore, Muir Seth was looking forward to it: "Are we going to have a new friend again? Will it be that genius this time? Let me guess, will it be Mr. Levi who has become famous recently? Or......"

"The purpose of our meeting is not to add a new department." Kristen interrupted Muirseth decisively.

The water elf pursed her lips in grievance and turned her head away: "Kristen is still like this, no emotional intelligence at all! Atmosphere destroyer!"

Unexpectedly, Saria also chimed in, "Director Muirseth, please stop for a moment and be serious. Listen to what Christen has to say first."

"You too, Atmosphere Destroyer No. 2!" Muirseth waved his fist, as if he was about to throw a Mu-style water punch.

Unfortunately, neither Kristen nor Saria paid any attention to her.

Muirseth had to give up his attempt to liven up the atmosphere and lay down on the table like a puddle of melted jelly.

"We are here to discuss a cooperation," Kristen continued. "A cooperation proposed by the Kjerag government and brokered by Mr. Cliff, the CEO of Blacksteel International."

“They are willing to open up the Matterhorn, the highest peak in Kjerag, to us for limited scientific work. Of course, it’s a deal.”

"What do they want?" Justin Jr. was the first to speak. He was the director of the business department and was extremely sensitive to the word "transaction". "Shelag, the government of a country that is neighboring but very unfamiliar to us has sent us such a transaction. What does it want from us?"

"Advanced weapons? The latest scientific research results? Or..."

Justin's face darkened for a moment, and his fake smile looked a little scary.

"They want to get intelligence from us about the Colombian military?"

Kristen shook her head.

Little Justin might be a little too smart, and he actually thought that Kjerag was a country of the same level as Colombia.

But what is the reality? It is still unknown whether Kjerag's annual GDP is greater than Rhine Life's annual revenue. What is the point of asking for information from the Colombian military?