He Yang touched the back of his head and took out a medical journal from his bag. Wen Qiao flipped through it and found that the boy did not lie and had indeed published a paper.
"Fenlin is a company that focuses on research into anti-inflammatory, analgesic, and anti-infection. He Yang, you're researching blood, which is a bit out of place, you know?"
He Yang was a little depressed: "In fact, I went to several other pharmaceutical giants, but they didn't want me. Fenlin is my last hope."
"Didn't you show them your paper?"
"They only accept students from prestigious universities. Maybe I need to get into a prestigious graduate school before I can find a good job."
Wen Qiao clutched the resume in his hand and smiled, "I'll give you a chance. You stay in Fenlin and do your research well."
Fenlin's industry is too single, which is also the main reason why the company almost went bankrupt during the cold winter of the pharmaceutical industry. After she becomes the largest shareholder, she will expand the research direction, and recruiting new members is her first step.
He Yang was stunned for a moment, "You... who are you in this company?"
This girl looks younger than him and has the look of a student. How could she decide to let him stay in the company
Wen Qiao: "Someone who can keep you in this company."
The next second, the security guard waved at the two of them: "No pass, no entry."
The major shareholder Wen Qiao suffered a big rejection.
He Yang: I was extremely embarrassed at that time.
Wen Qiao said to the security guard: "I am Wen Qiao."
"I don't care what kind of bridge it is. If you don't have a pass, I can't let you in. If you want to visit someone in the company, ask him to come out to pick you up. Our company has strict entry and exit regulations."
Wen Qiao: "So you don't know about the personnel changes in your company's board of directors?"
"Little girl, don't tell me these useless things."
The roar of a sports car was heard behind them, and a convertible Lamborghini was about to arrive at the door. The security guard quickly pressed the switch in his hand, and the barrier slowly rose. Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and said to He Yang: "Follow the car in."
He Yang: “Ah?”
"Just follow in."
Wen Qiao dragged He Yang behind the bright yellow Lamborghini and entered the Fenlin compound. The security guard held a baton in his hand and shouted, "What are you doing? Are you going to rebel?"
Wen Qiao: "Actually, I'm a shareholder of Fenlin."
The security guard said coldly: "You are a shareholder of Fenlin, so I am the chairman of Fenlin."
The Lamborghini stopped abruptly, and a man wearing a camel coat, with neatly combed hair and sunglasses even though it was a cloudy day, got out of the car.
It was December, and this second-generation rich man who was devoted to showing off was still driving a convertible. His nose and hands were red from the cold. He took off his sunglasses and looked at He Yang: "Didn't I tell you that I won't hire you? Why do you come to the company again and again? Have college students learned to beg now?"
The person in front of you is Wu Zhe, the young director of Fenlin.
This person is truly stupid and rich.
Oh, no, I had a lot of money before, but was cheated by a few old foxes on the board of directors and now I can only maintain superficial glory. I can’t even take out one million from the young chairman.
The security guard rushed over and said, "Young Master, I'll chase them away right now."
Wen Qiao looked at Wu Zhe expressionlessly: "I am the one who asked for this student. His name is He Yang. He specializes in blood research. The company needs to expand its business and needs to recruit more talents."
Wu Zhe pouted, "Little sister, who are you from? You want him? What do you want him for?"
"I'm Wen Qiao."
(End of this chapter)