The God of War of the Female President

Take the elevator to the floor of the personnel department, the corridor is relatively quiet.

Shen Lei was not in a hurry, with his hands behind his back, humming a little tune, looking left and right, just like a leader inspecting.

"Hello, sir, who are you looking for?" At this moment, a young girl in an OL outfit stopped and asked.

"I'm here for an interview." Shen Lei introduced himself.

The ol female staff gave Shen Lei a strange look, but still invited him to an office.

After talking all the way, Shen Lei learned that the girl's name is Zhang Li. She is 23 years old and has just graduated from university for a year.

The interviewer with her was a young and middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses named Peng Minghui, the HR director of the personnel department.

Originally, Peng Minghui was not involved in this matter, but he happened to see Shen Lei talking and laughing with Zhang Li, and he was immediately upset.

"Where's your resume?" Peng Minghui knocked hard on the table.

"I was in a hurry to go out, I didn't have time to do it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Shen Lei curled his lips, how could he have thought that Jiang Xueqing would let him come for an interview, and didn't the woman say that she only went through a procedure?Want a resume?Shen Lei has never done this stuff.

"It's really baffling. Why are you here for an interview without a resume? Could it be a spy who stole company secrets? Get up and get out immediately!" Peng Minghui pointed at the door and shouted.

When Shen Lei heard this, his eyes narrowed immediately. This time it was his turn to be upset. Is a little interviewer so rude?
Instead of going away, he leaned back, crossed his legs, and said slowly: "I have a bad habit. When people tell me to go east, I want to go west; when people tell me to get up, I want to get up." sit down!"

"Aren't you playing a scoundrel? Believe it or not, I'll call the security guards to arrest you immediately!" Peng Minghui warned, pointing at Shen Lei's nose.

"Is this how your company treats interviewees?" Shen Lei was serious, criticizing like a leader: "I don't have any patience at all, and I always look like I'm going to fight, how can I retain highly educated talents? "

"You are the only one with a high degree of education? You can't even do a good resume, how can you have a high degree of education?" Peng Minghui said disdainfully.

Zhang Li persuaded in a low voice: "Director Peng, please don't say a few words. What if Mr. Shen is really a highly educated talent?"

"Just him?" Seeing Zhang Li speaking for him, Peng Minghui was even more upset: "If he is really highly educated, I can kneel down and call him daddy!"

"That's what you said." Shen Lei said with a smile.

"On the other hand, if you are a third-rate pheasant who graduated from college, you have to call me Dad!" Peng Minghui snorted coldly.

"It's a deal!" Shen Lei laughed loudly. He didn't expect that he could claim a son in just one interview.

He took out a small notebook from his blue satchel, pushed it in front of Peng Minghui, and reminded him, "Don't forget to call Dad."

"You don't even know how to pretend, your graduation certificate is not like this at all, and you still want to fool people?" Peng Minghui smiled triumphantly, flipped through the small notebook, and the smile on his face froze immediately: "This, this How can it be?"

"Oh my God..." Zhang Li on the side also covered her small mouth, her face full of shock.

This is not a diploma at all, but a professor's certificate!

What's even more exaggerated is that this is still a professor certificate from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology!

Where is MIT?This is the number one university in the world!

And Shen Lei is an honorary professor of this college, and enjoys treatment no less than that of the principal!

Peng Minghui rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked up at Shen Lei, and then looked down at the photo on the certificate, repeatedly confirming that it was the same person.

"How is it possible, you are only in your early twenties, why should you be an honorary professor of MIT?" Peng Minghui stood up directly, pointed at Shen Lei and shouted: "Fake! It must be fake! You little bastard, don't learn well. How dare you come here to cheat? Security! Security!"

Shen Lei sat firmly in his chair, and even calmly lit a cigarette and started smoking. Even though several security guards came up to surround him, he didn't panic at all.

"Sir, please cooperate to leave, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." The security guard warned with a serious face.

"How do you want to be rude?" Shen Lei asked casually.

Several security guards looked at each other, stepped forward to put Shen Lei's arm, and prepared to lift him outside.Just then, a young woman in a suit walked into the office.

"Manager Lin!"

The security guards greeted her one after another. After all, this is on the department floor of others, so they should be respected. Moreover, everyone is familiar with the big beauty of the company.

The beauty in the suit is Lin Yingxue, the manager of the personnel department. She has a peachy face and is extremely good-looking, but she has a serious face, which makes her look a little more majestic. .

Lin Yingxue looked at Shen Lei indifferently, and asked several security guards in a cold voice: "What happened, arrest people in my department?"

"Director Peng told us to come up." The security guard quickly turned his attention to Peng Minghui, and Peng Minghui quickly answered: "Manager Lin, listen to me, this kid is a liar, pretending to be an honorary professor of MIT, trying to get in Guan entered our company. Fortunately, I found out in time, otherwise I am afraid something big will happen!"

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Yingxue frowned, "Bring me the professor's certificate and show it to me."

Peng Minghui hastily handed over his professor's certificate as if courting him, and reminded him: "Manager Lin, this kid is very bad, don't trust him."

Lin Yingxue hummed lightly, then opened the professor's certificate, and soon she finished the inspection, exhaled lightly, and said softly: "He didn't make a fake, this professor's certificate is real."

"What?" Peng Minghui was dumbfounded.

Not only him, everyone present was stunned and looked at each other in blank dismay.

You know, how many academic leaders flock to the world's No. [-] university!

Who can become an academic leader, who is not a genius?These people have been studying for most of their lives, even if they squeeze their heads, they can't even get the qualifications of an ordinary teacher.

If you can get an associate professor, you will burn incense, if you get to a full professor, it will be smoke from the ancestral grave!

Not to mention the honorary professor who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the principal, that is a position that many geniuses look up to. If you want to become an honorary professor, you must first win a Nobel Prize to be eligible!

You, a young man in your early twenties, are actually an honorary professor at MIT. How is this possible?Thinking about it, it feels like a fantasy!Can your achievements be comparable to those of Hawking, Newton, and Einstein?
"It's impossible! It's impossible!" Peng Minghui took a breath: "Manager Lin, could it be that you misread it?"

"There can be no mistake." Lin Yingxue shook her head with complicated eyes: "I was preparing to be admitted to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology and did a lot of related research, but unfortunately MIT didn't admit me, so I had to go to Cambridge University. So I can tell the authenticity of this professor certificate at a glance."

Everyone was stunned.

All the old employees of the company knew that Lin Yingxue and Jiang Xueqing were classmates, and both of them had studied at Cambridge University abroad. With the like-mindedness, Lin Yingxue joined Jiang Xueqing's medical team.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yingxue still had such a past.

"It's a pity that you didn't know me at that time. I said hello to the admissions department and arranged for a student to go through the back door. They will still give me this face, and you won't be reduced to studying at Cambridge University." Shen Lei said. Regretful expression.

"Still reduced to Cambridge? Why is Cambridge University ranked seventh in the world, and it has become an unpopular place with you?" Peng Minghui couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Besides, who do you think you are? MIT is the world's top university." No.1 school, how can it allow related households?"

Others also felt the same way. As a young man, it is already an exception for you to become an honorary professor. How could you still sell your face?

It's just that everyone still can't figure out why Shen Lei is qualified to be an honorary professor, and what achievements does he have?
Shen Lei chuckled and didn't explain.He can be considered number one on the world stage, so what about the number one university in the world, isn't it under his jurisdiction and under his protection?

Because it was too troublesome, Shen Lei refused three times at the beginning, without giving the current principal any face. In the end, the retired principal with white beard knelt down on one knee and begged with the highest etiquette. Emeritus Professor of Engineering.

With such a relationship, how dare a small admissions department not give face?

If Peng Minghui and others knew these inside stories, they would probably lose their eyes.

"As for Mr. Shen's interview, I will personally handle it. Director Peng, you should leave first." Lin Yingxue said lightly.

"Yes, yes." Peng Minghui heaved a sigh of relief, and turned around to run away.

"Wait!" Shen Lei stopped him, and said slowly, "I said Director Peng, did you forget something?"

"Ah?" Peng Minghui pretended to be stupid.

"You don't need me to remind you?" Shen Lei said with a half-smile.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Peng Minghui and Zhang Li had strange expressions, Lin Yingxue asked suspiciously.

Zhang Li said hesitantly: "Director Peng didn't believe that the professor's certificate was real, so he made a bet with Mr. Shen, and if he lost..."

Lin Yingxue snorted, but didn't say much.

This made Peng Minghui even more flustered. He had been pursuing Lin Yingxue for a long time, and he didn't want to lose face in front of the person he liked. If Lin Yingxue felt that he was an unreliable man, it would be really bad.

"Director Peng, don't you want to go back on your word? It's okay, I never force others." Shen Lei said with a smile.

"No way!" Peng Minghui took a deep breath, "Manly man, keep what you say. Since I lost, I must keep my promise!"

After that, he knelt down bravely and shouted: "Dad!"

"My dear son, you are really obedient. For the sake of your filial piety, Dad will teach you some experience. In the future, don't waste your face and suffer like this." This father's shout made Shen Lei feel very comfortable, and raised his head. Hand: "Okay, get up."

Peng Minghui stood up full of humiliation, the whole office was full of strange gazes, he wished he could find a crack in the ground, turned around and left.

After everyone left, Shen Lei sat back in his chair again and stared at Lin Yingxue with a smile on his face. From the beginning to the end, Lin Yingxue remained expressionless, with a icy look, as if rejecting others thousands of miles away.

"Manager Lin, I would like to take the liberty of asking a question." Shen Lei said suddenly.

"Tell me." Lin Yingxue glanced at him.

"Are you sick?" Shen Lei asked hesitantly and tentatively.