Chapter 135 Interview Difficulties


    "Oh, " Rachel answered, she took out her cell phone and tapped on the album folder "by ident". A


    photo of her with Daniel appeared on the screen. Someone had taken many photos for her in the


    mountains.


    "Sorry, I touched the wrong key. Mr. Zhuo told me toe for the interview directly. Wait a second. I''ll


    look for it."


    Rachel intended to show the photo to the security guard, because apart from Daniel, Chad, the elderly


    engineer and even Hiram were on the photo.


    "Ah, wait, let me check again!" Rachel said. She pretended to check her e-mails.


    Obviously, she couldn''t find it, because she never had it.


    "May I call Mr. Zhuo? I may have deleted it by ident..." Rachel smiled at him and pretended to call


    Daniel.


    The security guard was still wondering about the photo. Why were his bosses in the photo? So many


    people came in and out thepany everyday, so he recognized all the leadership members.


    "What''s your name?" The security guard assumed she must have some special rtionship with his


    bosses, so he picked up the interviewee list and looked for her name on it.


    The interviewees were only allowed to enter thepany building once they had passed the double ID


    check. After all, the electronic offer could be easily forged, so all of them had to ept an ID


    confirmation check.


    "My name is Rachel Ruan." She immediately found her name on thest line of the paper.


    "Come on in!" Rachel took the initiation to show the ID card to him. The security guard checked it


    thoroughly and let her in.


    After getting in the building, Rachel breathed a sigh of relief.


    However, little did she know that


    Her every move was being monitored by the people at surveince room.


    "Mr. Zhuo, since she has alreadye in, is the second test still necessary for her?" Chad nced at


    the screen and asked Daniel who was sitting next to him on the chair.


    Daniel shook his head and answered, "It''s not enough. The security guard wouldn''t have broken the


    rule to let her in, if he hadn''t known that she has a special rtionship with us.


    As per schedule, ask the interviewees to get off the lift on the 17th floor and inform them that the


    assessment has already started. Those who will get here, will pass the first round interview!"


    It would take a very long time to have so many people to interview!


    Besides, it wasn''t Daniel''s style.


    There were many obedient and diligent staffs in thepany. What he was looking for were those


    quick-witted people who could win with shock tactics.


    Chad sighed. He had nned to get Rachel skip the second test and reach here directly, but now, it


    seemed Daniel wouldn''t agree.


    He set even more stricter rules.


    "Mr. Zhuo, you continue with your work. Hiram is about tond. I have to go to the airport to pick him up


    now, " said Chad. He looked at his watch. The ne was scheduled tond forty minutester, and he


    must arrive at the airport in advance.


    Daniel nced at him and waved his hand, "Go ahead."


    Was Hiraming back?


    Daniel wondered whether Hiram would break the rules for his wife.


    That was something he really looked forward to seeing.


    Rachel was surprised that she hadn''t been informed to go to the 20th floor for interview directly, but


    was asked to get off at the 17th floor instead!


    "Ladies and gentlemen, attention, please! The two esses to the upper floors have been blocked,


    and you have to get the permit if you want to go to the 18th floor, but there are only 50 permits in total,


    which means half of you will be eliminated!"


    A supervisor with an employee card hanging around his neck with a blue ribbon, said to the candidates


    who came in in batches.


    "I have given the permits to the employees of this floor. You can get it by whatever means necessary,


    as long as you don''t injure anyone.


    Okay! Go!"


    The supervisor ordered. The interviewees were a little confused at the beginning, then they thought


    since Streams Company was different from the otherpanies, it was understandable that they had


    different way of interviewing.


    Soon, they scattered around and began to look for their targets.


    Some men tried to get the permits fromdies by attracting them with their manly charms or serving


    tea, etc.


    Rachel looked at the others scattering around like ants and observed their moves quietly. She found


    out that some interviewees were spending a lot of time on "target" employees that didn''t even have


    permits.


    Instead of hunting down employees, she went straight to the supervisor who was observing the whole


    situation.


    "Sir, you have dropped something!" Rachel smiled and pointed at the floor.


    The stout supervisor, however, didn''t look at the floor. He smiled and looked at her. "Hey, you! Don''t try


    to cheat me. I am not that stupid!"


    "Oh? Then you must have a permit?" Rachel''s gaze sharpened. She did this on purpose to see


    whether he had a permit or not.


    Finding himself exposed, the supervisorughed, unwittingly covering his trouser pocket tightly, but


    loosed his hands right away and stepped aside.


    "If you give me the permit, I''ll promise to help you out in the future!" Rachel reached out to him and


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    requested with a smile.


    The supervisor shook his hand and replied, "No, I don''t need your help. If you want to work in Streams


    Company, you have to show yourpetence!"


    "Ha ha, sir, take it easy. I know the rules, of course. But who knows? Maybe I''ll be your boss in


    the future. You may want to think about that." Rachel smiled and then replied to him, sarcastically.


    "You are smart, but whether you will pass the examination or not is yet to be known. Even if you are


    very capable, you will have to wait for five or six years at least if you want to be my boss!" The


    supervisor adjusted his sses and said to her with smile.


    Out of her depth, Rachel pretended to look downstairs. Suddenly, she feigned surprise and screamed,


    "Look, is that Mr. Rong? Oh, and is that a womaning with him?"


    Bested by his own curiosity, the supervisor couldn''t help looking out the window.


    In the blink of an eye, "Hey! You..." Rachel had sneakily pinched the permit out from his pocket and


    waved it at his face proudly.


    The supervisor smacked himself on the head, regretful of his carelessness. The window was so far


    away. It would have been impossible for anyone to see anything from that distance. Rachel was


    obviously lying.


    Rachel quickly ran upstairs before the supervisor could even open his mouth to say anything else.


    There were lesser people on the 18th floor. It looked quite different from the crowded situation on the


    17th floor.


    "Luke?"


    Rachel saw Luke at a nce when he was walking past her with a stack of papers in his hands; she


    hadn''t seen him for a while.


    Luke turned around when he heard someone calling him. "Rachel, what brings you here? Are you here


    to see Hiram? Isn''t Hiram still in the U.S.?"


    Rachel was slightly embarrassed. She smiled and said, "Hiram will be back this morning. Umm...Would


    you please take me upstairs? Hiram is not here, and other people here don''t know me. I can''t go


    upstairs..."


    "Of course I can, but you haven''t answered my question. Why did youe here?" Luke asked with


    smile.


    It was just a mere coincidence for Rachel to meet Luke there, as he would only be around when


    Streams Company was involved in awsuit or awyer was needed.


    "Come on, take me upstairs. I''ll tell you." Rachel thought it would be best to exin to himter, and


    then she pulled him towards the elevator.