After Zhang Wei's final speech, he announced the end of the interview.

The eight applicants who came for the interview also left Youmai Company one after another with Zhang Wei's departure.

However, Zhang Wei's last words still had some effect on some of them, such as Guo Pengfei and Chen Jian.

Only people who are dissatisfied with their current lives will work hard to find ways to change their lives. The two of them are what Zhang Wei calls people who have a great desire for money.

Sales is undoubtedly the easiest profession to make money. In their minds, Zhang Wei must be a successful salesman. His expensive suit alone is worth two months of his salary...

Today's interview was over, and Zhang Wei was smoking leisurely in the rest area.

He was quite satisfied with the results of the interviews. At least a few of the interviewees were able to catch his eye.

Guo Pengfei and Chen Jian are two of them.

Zhang Wei had just finished smoking a cigarette when Xie Pan suddenly came to him, stretched out his thin hands and said: "Manager Zhang, do you mind giving me a cigarette?"

"You smoke?"

Zhang Wei asked subconsciously. In his impression, Xie Pan didn't smoke when he first met him.

Xie Pan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Why, can't women smoke?"

"No, I was just a little surprised."

Zhang Wei smokes himself, but he doesn't like women smoking. He thinks women who smoke smell like dust. This may be related to the era when he grew up. There are only two types of women who smoke in the 1990s. One is the elderly.

The other type is a young woman who is wandering around in the world.

Although he was not happy, Zhang Wei still smoked a cigarette and told Xie Pan to take it for himself, and then took out a lighter and lit it for her.

Xie Pan held the cigarette between his fingers, took a puff, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and thanked Zhang Wei with a smile.

Judging from the way Xie Pan smokes, he is definitely not a novice.

Zhang Wei shook his head in his heart. Xie Pan's impression in his mind was downgraded to another level.

"Manager Zhang, I'm really glad that when I applied for the job, it wasn't you who came for the interview, otherwise I would have definitely been eliminated. You are such a shady person."

Just when Zhang Wei put out his cigarette butts and was about to leave the rest area, Xie Pan took the initiative to start the conversation.

And the final evaluation of Zhang Wei made Zhang Wei unconsciously want to ask clearly, how come the great old man of Chunyang is so negative?

So Zhang Wei took another cigarette and asked with a smile: "Why do you think so?"

Xie Pan knocked the ashes from his cigarette and said with a smile: "Gathering people together to cause trouble, and then hiding yourself to watch the surveillance, this shouldn't be called fair, right?"

Zhang Wei looked slightly embarrassed and argued: "I mean, why do you think you will be eliminated?"

"How could I, a girl who has just entered the society, see through such a sophisticated trick? I was probably scared away on the spot."

"I wouldn't use such tactics for people who have just started working. You still have a chance." Zhang Wei said perfunctorily.

He knew in his heart that if he had come for the interview, Xie Pan would have been among the first to be kicked out because he never believed that girls were suitable for the sales profession.

This is not discrimination against women, but in today's complex society, female sales are the most unsafe profession, especially when doing public relations work for clients. Regardless of the crooked methods, even if you use the right methods,

It is difficult to grasp the appropriate means, and it is difficult to grasp the appropriateness. If it is close, criticism will be everywhere, but if it is sparse, it will be difficult to achieve success.

At least none of the female salesmen Zhang Wei knows can grasp the scale of this. For this reason, there are many families who are at odds and divorced.

"Manager Zhang, after today's interview, how many people do you think will be qualified?"

Xie Pan no longer dwelled on the hypothetical topic, but asked about Zhang Wei's views on today's applicants.

Zhang Wei recalled for a while, stretched out four fingers, and then retracted one finger: "There may be three, or there may be none at the next test."

Zhang Wei himself had no idea. If he looked at this interview simply, the four candidates who did not participate in the discussion when he left the conference room should be considered to have passed. But when he thought about the candidates' last speech,

His demeanor was immediately rejected by him.

Zhang Wei's qualified subordinates are first of all able to look at things calmly and not easily draw conclusions or even express opinions. Secondly, they have desires that can be aroused by him.

"The result won't be that bad. I guess at least one person will come back during the next test in two days." Xie Pan smiled and said, "But I'm not sure if anyone will be able to stay after your test is over.

Already."

Zhang Wei smiled bitterly and said: "If you don't like it so much, should I make some mental preparations in advance?"

Xie Pan nodded seriously and said: "These arrangements of yours are no longer for interviews, but for fun. I won't be surprised if you get beaten up by others."

"It's not that scary, right? Then should I talk to Mr. Zhang Wen first and convince the company to buy a personal accident insurance for me?" Zhang Wei said unconcernedly.

"I think you have this need."

Zhang Wei smiled and didn't answer any more.

After a few words, the cigarette held between their fingers was reduced to the filter tip.

Xie Pan put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, but saw Zhang Wei holding the filter tip and taking another puff, so he said: "You will have no friends if you smoke like this."

Zhang Wei was stunned for a second, and then asked with a smile: "What, is there something wrong? It sounds like I don't have friends if I don't smoke like this."

"If you smoke, you will burn it until you even throw away the filter. How can a person who shuts down doors like this have friends?"

Zhang Wei laughed and said: "That's what you meant. I thought you understood the old smoker."

"What's the plot?"

"You don't even know this story, so where did you hear this?"

"My master said it."

"I actually learned to smoke from a teacher. My girl is amazing." Zhang Wei couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Don't think that I can't hear that you are sarcastic. You think that there is something wrong with me and I learned to smoke. I only learned to do well in sales. My master said that if you don't smoke or drink in business, you can't make friends. Really learn how to smoke.

After I started smoking, I realized that customers who smoke will really treat you as a kind of person...and in reality, people are too cold. Smoking can at least make me feel a little bit of warmth, and I gradually got used to it."

After Xie Pan finished speaking, he left Zhang Wei with a smile, turned around and left the rest area.

But Zhang Wei gradually frowned. He wanted to know which bastard taught Xie Pan to smoke, but he quickly gave up the idea, and instead thought deeply about Xie Pan's last words.

"And in reality, people are too cold. Smoking can at least make me feel a little bit of warmth. I gradually got used to it."
Chapter completed!