"How many more?"

After the interview for the whole morning, Ye Cheng had already yawned several times. Even if his young body was young, he would feel a little sleepy after a whole morning.

Bai Qingxue handed over the coffee and said with some distress:

"There are only two left. If you are sleepy, let Xiao Li take you back first, so my sister and I can handle it."

"It's okay, I'll go back after all the meeting. Xiaodong, call the next one to come in."

Ye Cheng quickly greeted Xiao Dong. The girl rolled her eyes unconsciously and walked out the door without saying anything. She was Boss Kong's secretary, so she would be very proud of her if she could listen to his orders.

After a while, a burly man walked in with great strides: "Hello! My name is Lu Zhengze!"

Ye Cheng just picked up the coffee and delivered it to his mouth, but he was shocked by his loud voice. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have stabilized the cup with his 20-year-old single hand speed, and he would have been burned.

But he would not have taken his anger on this man because of this trivial matter, but just reminded him with a blank expression:

"You can lower your voice, I can hear it."

"Hey! I'm a habit, don't be surprised. Let's go through the process. I used to work at SoftBank and only returned from Neon for a few days. I heard that you are now a newcomer on the Internet. I don't know how to identify newcomers in China now... It looks a bit too young, but there is no big problem. With me, Lu Zhengze, you will definitely be able to enjoy it in the financial circle!"

Lu Zhengze was a little better at first, but the more he talked about it, the louder the voice became, which made Ye Cheng frown unconsciously.

As for the excessive confidence in his words, Ye Cheng didn't care much. Pride was not a big problem for those with ability, but Ye Cheng couldn't stand the superiority of his unique "turtle".

However, he still maintained basic politeness and asked patiently:

"What do you think about the future development of the Chinese market? Or do you think those projects are worth investing in."

"Huaxia market? I admit that China's market economy is developing very rapidly, but it has more constraints. Take your game for example, but a version number may drag a game company down, so I suggest you look further. In comparison, overseas projects are more worthy of our investment."

Maybe Lu Zhengze was just thinking about Ye Cheng, but what he said was like sentenced to death. To put it bluntly, this person was basically dancing in the minefield between Ye Cheng and Kong Yuzhu.

Originally, Ye Cheng had no intention of talking, and with his status, he would not care about Lu Zhengze's opinion. He did not make plans for each other. Now he could just say "Go back and wait for the notice" to end this unnutritious conversation.

But Lu Zhengze didn't wait for Ye Cheng to speak, and said to himself: "These are all small problems. Let's talk about salary. I got a 16-year salary at SoftBank. The monthly salary is equivalent to RMB. The dividends are calculated separately. I hope that in my ideal, at least it must be equivalent to the previous salary."

Ye Cheng laughed angry after hearing this, and didn't know if he was saying that he was straight or that he was stupid.

Regarding salary and benefits, Yuntian’s manpower has long communicated with these recruiters, so this is the first time Ye Cheng has heard applicants make a salary requirement today.

What people fear most is that they cannot see their own position clearly. Perhaps in Lu Zhengze's view, he returned to his country to be a condescending and downright the unknown ideal capital, or in other words, in his eyes, this is he giving Ye Cheng a chance.

Indeed, interviews are two-way choices, but Lu Zhengze overestimated his ability and even underestimated Ye Cheng's temper.

"Ha, I know what a drop in the bucket is. Just drink a few glasses of water in the office, and your salary is enough to buy a car. I have to say that you are the first candidate I have to refuse clearly today. Sorry, Ideal Capital does not welcome employees like you."

Ye Cheng sneered, raised his hand directly, and acted like a look of seeing off guests. He could endure it and not curse, which was already a great gift for him.

Unfortunately, Lu Zhengze did not cherish Ye Cheng's last kindness:

"Is this your demeanor? People who cannot accept other people's advice can only become sad dictators in the end. Haha, I understand. It's not surprising that you have become famous at a young age and the poor are just getting rich. You have the current performance."

When facing such a person, Ye Cheng likes to do it the most. Unfortunately, he is a civilized person now. It is a shame to do it. However, when it comes to quarrels, this scumbag who relies on his mouth has never been afraid of anyone:

"Indeed, my monthly income is almost at nine digits. According to your salary at SoftBank, it is enough for you to eat or drink for a hundred years. So who gave you the courage to speak loudly in front of me?

When you are working in Neon, you have to nod and bow when you meet an official who is older than you. Even if you bow, you can't even put your head in your crotch. When you come to me, you can't even say the word "you". When you open your mouth and shut up, you exudes a foul superiority. You can't even do it. Are you teaching me to do things?"

"You..." Just as Lu Zhengze was about to speak back, Ye Cheng directly raised his hand and interrupted him:

"You are the most important thing for you, you are self-aware. You think you have been working for a few years and are the turtle elite. With me, no one will eat your style. I will give you a face to let you go. If you don't leave, you have to keep it and let me scold you.

When you go abroad, you forget the roots of China because of disloyalty.

It is because of unfilial piety that I scolded.

You can even act as a lofty attitude in me, let alone others. It is unkind to have no empathy.

Because of you, I have to hold you accountable and let you join the Ministry of Human Resources in the end. It is unrighteous to implicate others.

You are a thing that is unfaithful, filial, unkind and unrighteous. If I scold you, you dare to speak back?

I'll give you ten seconds to get out of my sight. I, Ye Cheng, have never been a person who is used to children."

Ye Cheng didn't breathe when he scolded people. He had a bad temper when he was sleepy, but the turtle was hitting the gun at this time.

Lu Zhengze opened his mouth but did not dare to make a sound. He had already felt the real oppression on Ye Cheng's body, so he just hesitated for a few seconds before getting up and walking out in shame.

As the conference room door closed, the atmosphere in the room began to ease.

"Mom, it's so unlucky."

After Ye Cheng muttered indignantly, he immediately changed into a gentle smile and said to the two girls around him:

"I just can't stand his arrogant spirit, so let's not want this person..."
Chapter completed!