Ling Yue, living in the interstellar era, was caught in an explosion caused by a neighboring scientific madman and was transported to the Blue Star in the 1960s, a time of devastation, internal str...
In a word, we are short of people!
Tang Nancheng's eyes fixed, his expression serious: "Yes!"
After explaining, Ling Yue slowly exhaled and lowered her head to carefully read the letter in her hand.
It is not necessary to hire the right person just because they are offered the position. We also need to see if the current position is suitable for them, so screening is essential.
I only have four resumes on hand, which is a lot less than before.
It took less than ten minutes to finish reading it.
Even though there are few resumes, the quality of the resumes is very high. This should be because Uncle Qian made the requirements very clear and then screened the resumes of the more suitable candidates.
"All of these people can be used. Qiao Chen, make some contact and have these two come to the capital. They are not far from the capital. The other two can be arranged nearby. We also need to explain to the installation personnel in other military regions."
"Okay, Mr. Ling, I'll do it right away."
Ling Yue handed the letter to Qiao Chen and buried her head in the researcher's plan.
Such a thick plan records every point in great detail.
Seeing this, Ji Ru and the other person slowly put down the things in their hands, then tiptoed out and closed the door gently.
Time ticked by minute by minute, and the office was so quiet that the only sound was the flipping of papers.
When Ling Yue looked up again, it was already past one in the afternoon.
The food Zhang Jia brought back was placed next to him and was warm.
Ling Yue quickly finished her meal, finalized her plan and printed it out, then Ji Ru knocked on the office door.
"Academician Ling, the conference room is ready, all the participants are here, and we are waiting for you."
Ling Yue put the documents in her bag. The meeting room was in another building, so it was a bit troublesome to take the documents out.
"Let's go."
Zhang Jia took the briefcase, wrapped the handle around his wrist, and followed Ling Yue.