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Chapter 68 - Chapter 68 – A Battlefield Called Recruitment

Lin Beifan continued interviewing candidates one after another, eliminating them without mercy.However, every single elite talent who failed immediately turned around and reapplied for the cleaning auntie position.

By the time he was recruiting just one cleaner, the applicant pool had swollen to an outrageous level:

10 Ph.D. holders

13 Master's degree holders

56 graduates from top-tier universities

Lin Beifan couldn't help but sigh.

"The cleaning industry is way too competitive these days."

Meanwhile, at Dragon Fang Capital Headquarters.

Dragon King Zhao Tian reclined comfortably on a luxurious sofa, leisurely swirling a glass of 1982 Lafite.

"Which position are they interviewing for right now?" he asked casually.

The black-clad subordinate replied loudly,"Reporting to the Dragon King, they are currently interviewing for the front desk position!"

Hearing this, Zhao Tian smiled faintly.

A front desk job required no technical skill. Even a high school graduate could do it.The people he had sent were all top elites—how could they possibly fail?

Still relaxed, Zhao Tian asked,"How many people are needed for the position? How many applicants are there? And how many are ours?"

The subordinate replied professionally,"Two positions total. There are currently 48 applicants, of which 42 are ours, accounting for 87.5%."

Zhao Tian chuckled softly.

With such overwhelming numbers, victory seemed guaranteed.Could the remaining six possibly stand a chance?

Savoring the wine, Zhao Tian felt as though he were already tasting the blood of his enemies.

"How many have been selected so far?" he asked, eyes closed, waiting for good news.

The subordinate hesitated, then replied loudly,"Reporting to the Dragon King… all of them failed."

"Pfft—!"

Zhao Tian spat wine everywhere.

"Cough—!"

He shot to his feet, furious."What did you say?! You're telling me all of our people were eliminated?!"

The subordinate's voice trembled."Yes… Dragon King."

Zhao Tian roared,"How is that possible?! Our people are outstanding elites! How could they lose a competition for two front desk positions?!"

The subordinate hurriedly explained,"Reporting to the Dragon King, it wasn't their fault. Lin Beifan's selection criteria for front desk staff require them to be young and beautiful. Our people devoted their youth to excellence, and their age and appearance didn't meet the requirements… so they were all eliminated."

"I see…"

Zhao Tian sat back down slowly, finally understanding.

If he were hiring front desk staff, he would also choose young and beautiful ones.

Unfortunately—

This was a weakness shared by all men.

He raised his glass again and said calmly,"Forget the front desk. Those positions aren't important. But for the remaining 18 slots, I want at least 16 secured!"

"Yes, Dragon King!"

Back at Lin Investment Company, the front desk recruitment concluded.

Lin Beifan selected two young and beautiful girls for the positions.

The two of them were ecstatic.

They could hardly believe it.

After all, they had defeated a terrifying lineup of Ph.D.s, Masters, and graduates from elite universities.

The competition was fiercer than the civil service exams.

This was something they could boast about for a lifetime.

Amid jealous and envious gazes, the girls bowed excitedly."Boss Lin, don't worry! We'll work hard and never let you down!"

Lin Beifan smiled faintly."Good. You now represent the image of our company. Dress well and look beautiful when you come to work. Don't worry—the company will cover the expenses."

"Thank you, Boss Lin!" they said in unison.

Lin Beifan felt extremely satisfied.

At that moment, a dissatisfied voice snorted nearby.

"Hmph! Men are all the same—every last one of them!"

Lin Beifan ignored it.

He turned toward the remaining elite applicants and revealed a mischievous smile.

"Next, I'll be interviewing candidates for the office clerk positions. Are you all ready?"

"We're ready!" everyone replied, trembling with excitement.

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