Chapter 43: Building a Development Team (35K, please read later)



Chapter 43: Building a Development Team (3.5K, please read more)

"Quit your part-time job in the cafeteria. You will be doing HR work for the next few days. After the recruitment is completed, you can return to your main job."

While eating, Chen Yansen slowly said to Song Yuncheng.

"If I do more work, can I get a little more salary?"

Song Yuncheng tested cautiously. Last night she was very satisfied with her monthly salary of 2,000 yuan, but when she compared it with Zhang Wenbo's 4,000 yuan, she suddenly felt disappointed.

"Stop talking so much! Do you think I'll deduct your salary? Peel a shrimp for me!"

Chen Yansen grinned and threatened secretly.

"I really do have a boyfriend. If he sees you, you're done! He's a gym rat, he has eight-pack abs, he can beat ten of you without any difficulty."

Song Yuncheng didn't want to peel the shrimps, so he said seriously with a stern face.

"Eight-pack abs like mine?"

Chen Yansen lifted up his shirt, revealing his angular muscles.

"You're a pervert!"

Song Yuncheng took a quick glance, his ears turned red, and he quickly pulled his clothes down.

"Call your boyfriend and tell him I'm waiting for him here."

Chen Yansen threw the phone over and motioned for Song Yuncheng to dial the number with a very arrogant attitude.

"Boss, I was just kidding. It's just peeling shrimps. I love peeling shrimps for you."

Song Yuncheng's face froze, then he immediately put on a smile and started peeling the shrimps helplessly.

"Go to the Entrepreneurship Park early in the afternoon and remember to buy disposable cups. If there are students coming for interviews, let them wait in line."

Chen Yansen took the shrimp and put it into his mouth, talking while chewing.

"Boss, I have class this afternoon."

Song Yuncheng frowned slightly, looking embarrassed.

"Of course I'm skipping classes. Do I need to be taught this? Just follow me and work hard. I'll give you a promotion and a raise in the future!"

Chen Yansen opened his mouth and took the cake without caring whether the other party could eat it or not.

"Oh, all right."

Song Yuncheng hesitated for a long time, and finally responded weakly. Then she asked, "What about you?"

"Of course I'm going back to take a nap."

Chen Yansen rolled his eyes at her and said unhappily.

“…”

Song Yuncheng pouted. If she hadn't been afraid that Chen Yansen would deduct her salary, she would have pounced on him and bit him.

Seeing that she dared to be angry but not to speak out, Chen Yansen couldn't help but laugh. It felt quite satisfying to bully an honest person.

After lunch, the two separated at the cafeteria door.

Chen Yansen went back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep, while Song Yuncheng walked into the cafeteria, apparently ready to listen to Chen Yansen's words and resign.

When I woke up, it was already 1:30 in the afternoon.

Chen Yansen put on his clothes and walked slowly towards the Entrepreneurship Park. When he arrived, he was very surprised that the number of people interviewed in the afternoon was twice as many as in the morning, and the second floor of the Entrepreneurship Park was packed with people.

"Go and call Director Cao."

Chen Yansen instructed Song Yuncheng that there were too many people and he was afraid of trouble, so he asked Song Yuncheng to bring Cao Dahua to help.

Although Song Yuncheng was confused, he still did as she asked. He didn't know how she communicated, but Cao Dahua squinted his eyes, held a teacup, and strode towards him with a smile on his face.

"Ahem! What are you all doing here? If you want an interview, you should line up. It's so chaotic and there's no order at all! Those guys blocking the road ahead, which college and class are you from? Who is your counselor?"

Cao Dahua cleared his throat and asked sternly.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly lined up obediently. The few students who had been blocking the road just now lowered their heads and dared not even breathe.

"Director Cao, thank you for your help." Chen Yansen greeted the other party with a smile.

"Call me if you need anything!" Cao Dahua gave him a look that said 'I'll help you find me', turned around and went into the office, and it was obvious that he was going to slack off again.

Chen Yansen sat down, picked up a resume and shouted, "Xiang Pengfei!"

The people who came for interviews in the afternoon were obviously stronger than those in the morning. After all, everyone knows that only one person was admitted out of dozens of people interviewed in the morning. If you don’t have real skills, you really don’t have the courage to come.

From the scorching sun to the dusk, Chen Yansen was already exhausted. There was no other way, he had to be the interviewer, but fortunately the results in the afternoon were good.

In addition to the back-end developer Xiang Pengfei, he also recruited data warehouse management, product managers and test engineers, but the number of developers was still not enough. He originally planned to recruit two to three people for each position, strive to set up the website before October, and then start business operations.

"I hope tomorrow's candidate can give me a surprise." Chen Yansen thought secretly.

"Brother Sen, we will send you the list of items you need later. Use your own computer for the first week of development to ensure that progress is not delayed."

When Xiang Pengfei was leaving, he said that Chen Yansen offered him a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan, which immediately boosted his enthusiasm.

"It will arrive in three days. I will take care of the domain name, server and broadband." Chen Yansen looked at the thin boy next to him and said, "Zhuang Rui, please write the product requirements in advance and we will review them together. We will try to carry out the work in an orderly manner according to the development plan next week."

Zhuang Rui is a junior student majoring in software engineering. He has a certain level of competence in product architecture and system design, and earns a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan. Although he is not as well-paid as Zhang Wenbo and Xiang Pengfei, he is already very satisfied.

"Okay, Brother Sen!" Zhuang Rui nodded in response.

After everyone left, Chen Yansen looked at Song Yuncheng who had not left yet and joked, "Want to treat me to a meal again?"

"No, no, I don't have my own computer. I wanted to ask if I can use your laptop first?" Song Yuncheng lowered his head and stammered.

"Where is the computer from yesterday?" Chen Yansen frowned and asked softly.

"It belongs to my roommate, but other people also need it, so I can't borrow it for three days." Song Yuncheng looked down at the shoe, feeling a little embarrassed.

Chen Yansen was curious: "You don't have a computer, what do you usually use to draw and design?"

"Library, computer room." Song Yuncheng answered briefly.

"Just those electronic garbage? They can even lag when playing Spider Solitaire! You're awesome!" Chen Yansen shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Finally, he let out a long sigh and said, "The password is 920204. Do you remember it?"

"Easy to remember. I understand."

Song Yuncheng smiled slightly, his heart full of gratitude.

"Just remember, this is my birthday, don't forget to give me a present when the time comes."

Chen Yansen walked to the door and reminded lazily.

"But I'm very poor."

Song Yuncheng whispered towards Chen Yansen's back, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his watery eyes.

Walking out of the Entrepreneurship Park, Chen Yansen strolled along Xuehai Road.

His phone vibrated in his pocket, and he took it out and saw that it was a message from Xu Xingxing: "Hey, I bought some beer, come out for a drink?"

"Some other day."

Chen Yansen casually replied that Xu Xingxing was indeed beautiful and had a nice figure, but he was not in the mood today as he hadn't seen Meng Jie for two or three days. He made an appointment with Meng Jie to go to 0418.

Not long after, Xu Xingxing sent another message: "Are you always so direct when chatting with girls? You look so experienced, how many girlfriends have you had in the past?"

Chen Yansen was stunned and took another look at the message he had just sent, only to find that it was slightly ambiguous. However, Xu Xingxing's attitude was quite interesting. Instead of being angry, he continued to chat with him.

So, he thought for a moment and replied, “Do you want to know the specific number, or do you want to know about my past?”

"Is there any difference?" Xu Xingxing asked again.

"Numbers, like the stars in the sky, can no longer be counted. But as for my past, I can talk to you in depth about it next time when we have time." Since he had nothing to do, Chen Yansen typed on the keyboard, trying to tease her.

"Do we want to go to a hotel and have a deep chat with our ID cards?" Xu Xingxing asked.

"That's fine. I've never seen a girl's ID card in my life." Chen Yansen said with his eyes wide open.

Xu Xingxing was lying in the dormitory, unable to help but chuckle with her hands covering her mouth. Although boys like Chen Yansen were a little bad, they were interesting. As for those wooden boys, she felt tired even to say a word to them.

After Chen Yansen said a few perfunctory words, he was too lazy to pay any more attention to Xu Xingxing.

He walked up to the fourth floor and took a quick look. He saw Meng Jie holding some fruits, leaning against the corridor railing, looking downstairs.

"Oh, Class Monitor Meng is here, and he brought some fruits. He's so polite." Chen Yansen walked forward and joked with a smile.

"I didn't know what you like to eat, so I bought a little of everything." Meng Jie smiled lightly, her cheeks flushed, and her moist lips gleaming under the dim light, making people want to kiss her.

"You're wearing makeup?"

Chen Yansen could naturally see it, and asked with a smile as he opened the door.

"Does it look good?" Meng Jie stood on tiptoe, wanting Chen Yansen to see it more clearly.

If it were another girl, she might be shy, or say in a sweet voice, "I did it especially for you," but Mengjie is not like that.

She would only express it with her actions: Chen Yansen, this is the first time I’m putting on makeup, look at me carefully.

"Yeah, very beautiful. It makes me want to go straight to the inspection office to get the marriage certificate. It would be best if I could have a baby right away."

Chen Yansen leaned down and looked at her. They were only a few centimeters apart and could hear each other's breathing clearly.

A faint fragrance permeates the air.

"Go to hell!" Meng Jie couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. It was obvious that Chen Yansen's love words were very much to her liking.

"Come in, no need to change your shoes." Chen Yansen walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa.

"Am I the first girl to come in?" Meng Jie put down the fruit and asked suddenly.

"Uh, no." Chen Yansen shook his head and denied it directly.

"Oh, who has been here before?"

The smile on Mengjie's face disappeared instantly and she asked unhappily.

"Teacher Liu, as well as her female family members, friends, students, etc." Chen Yansen held back his laughter and answered in a serious tone.

As for Song Yuncheng, he automatically ignored him.

When chatting with girls, you have to tell the truth for one true sentence and nine false ones. If you tell the truth all the time, wouldn't that make you a bootlicker?

"Are you teasing me on purpose?" Meng Jie threw down the fruit, threw herself into Chen Yansen's arms, and grabbed his collar.

"Hey, I interviewed more than a hundred people today, my eyes are tired, can I hug you?"

Chen Yansen changed the subject, opened his arms, and said with a tired look on his face.

"You just love to take advantage of girls!" Meng Jie complained, but her body was very honest. She hugged Chen Yansen's waist like a child.

Chen Yansen lowered his head and kissed her. A few minutes later, just as he was about to make a further move, Meng Jie tightly grasped his hand and panted, saying, "If you do this again, I won't come next time."

"I'm just curious, don't mind."

Chen Yansen pulled his hand back and said with a grin, then he opened the drawer of the coffee table, took out a small box and placed it on the table: "This is for you, I have one too, it's a couple's phone!"

It's a brand new iPhone 4.

"It's too expensive, you should return it." Meng Jie's heart moved when she heard about the couple's phone, but after knowing the price, she quickly shook her head to refuse.

"It's free from the telecommunications company. Wang Zihao also has one. It can't be that my girlfriend is the only one who doesn't have one, right?"

Chen Yansen said this seriously.

After hearing the word "girlfriend", Meng Jie couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Then I'll reluctantly accept it."

Meanwhile, School of Literature and Media, Dean’s Office.

"Teacher Guo, I heard that a student in your class is working on an entrepreneurial project. Can you let him recruit a few poor students?"

The dean spoke after careful consideration.

"Dean, that's true, but he seems to recruit students majoring in computer science, which is not suitable for our School of Arts."

Guo Dongchen spread his hands, looking helpless.

"That's true. What position does he hold in the class?"

The dean asked again.

"No position at all." Guo Dongchen answered truthfully.

"That won't work. As a counselor, you have to take the initiative to give such an outstanding student more responsibilities," said the dean with a stern face.

Guo Dongchen hesitated to speak, and finally nodded.

So Chen Yansen sent Mengjie back to the dormitory. When he passed by 8302, he realized that he had an additional title of deputy monitor.

But where is the deputy monitor in college? The secretary of the Youth League is equivalent to the deputy monitor! A new month, sir, please read it~ The data of this book is okay at present, but the exposure is a little less. The following chapters are all 3K words. Please support~ (End of this chapter)

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