Zerg's Serving Guidelines

Pre-interview

Military service officer is a very special position.

Safe and secure, he only needs to worry about taking care of his only client: Junxiong.

Although it is unlikely to gain much military merit in this position, Wen Jiuyi never thought that he would have to face a mere letter of intent.He carefully weighed these materials in his hands, and asked Oak, "No more?"

Oak was too embarrassed.

He asked, "If you want more..."

"That's good." Wen Jiuyi quickly glanced at everyone's information.As he wished, those who want to use this position to get close to Junxiong cannot reach the threshold of delivery.Most of the female insects who can reach the threshold are unwilling to force themselves to stay in a position with no lucrative and no future.

Wen Jiu selected three resumes out of a dozen, and threw the rest into Oak's arms, "If it doesn't meet the standards, don't bring it up next time."

Oak is really struggling and can't tell, "Minister Wen, you are recruiting servants, not housekeepers, maintenance workers, and female queens—why does the resume have to have three years of cooking experience, professional certificates for maintenance workers, and full marks for cub education courses?" Record?"

Of course Wen Jiuyi would not tell Ouk his original intention of designing the carrot pit.

He turned to the next page of the resume, looked at the photos of each candidate, and said, "Two weeks later, you pick a time and inform them to interview in the living room on the basement floor of the administrative building."

"Two weeks?" Oak promised: "Minister Wen, I beg you. Look at my hair." He pulled his head and begged: "The administration is already very busy, please make an appointment sooner." OK, okay?"

Wen Jiuyi perfunctorily agreed.

He knocked on the table, looking at a person in the photo lost in thought.Afterwards, Wen Jiu flipped through the resume and found the female's name:

Alec.

"Is there any news from Alecidya recently?" Wen Jiuyi asked: "I heard from the legion next door that there is a plan to break through the Vimea front again at the end of the year."

Ouk didn't know why Wen Jiuyi mentioned this traitor.But he still replied honestly: "That's just rumors, Minister Wen. If there are relevant documents, I will definitely send them over in person."

"No need." Wen Jiuyi already made a decision in his heart.

He said to Ouke: "Call those dozen deliverers over for an interview. The time will be brought forward to next week..." Wen Jiuyi opened his communication notepad, and finally found a narrow gap in the dense arrangement. "Next Wednesday, from two to three in the afternoon. It's still the living room on the basement floor of the administrative building."

"Can you make it a little earlier? Just a little bit earlier." Oak was very depressed.Because Wen Jiuyi's servants were not around, all the miscellaneous chores fell on him, including but not limited to helping Wen Jiuyi make up the schedule, arranging meetings, coordinating the work content of various departments, coordinating the reporting time, etc. .

"Can't you coordinate?" Wen Jiuyi took out his notebook again and said, "Okay. It can also be the day after tomorrow. I have half an hour to spare, but the timing is awkward."

"It's okay. Minister Wen, I will arrange a group interview for them." Oak was ready to write it down.Sometimes, he felt that those servants left was a kind of fulfillment for themselves.

Wen Jiuyi got an affirmative answer. Sometimes he has a kind of blind confidence in his subordinates.He believed that Oak said it didn't matter, and that meant it really didn't matter.

Therefore, Wen Jiuyi reported his timetable, "From 01:30 am to [-]:[-] the day after tomorrow, I will stay at Sunset Airport for half an hour."

"Huh?" Oak was going crazy.

"Don't you have time to be a little human?" he asked.

Wen Jiuyi flipped through the pages again, and said, "Tomorrow night, I'm going to test the newest deep-space mech, with six hours of space test flight and actual combat testing in between. The final destination is Sunset Airport."

"After landing, it takes half an hour for the body to adjust. After that, I will fly to planet A127. The research institute over there sent me a message that new progress has been made in toxin research."

Oak knew he was just a small administrator.

He can't do the special team of the Deep Space Mecha Research Institute, nor can he be able to do the research institutes under Wen Jiuyi's hands.I can only risk my life to ask the client, "How about... the interview time be brought forward a little bit?"

Wen Jiu checked the time, turned off the communicator, and took off the coat on the hanger on one side.

"I'll go to the company." Wen Jiuyi said, "The job interview is settled."

"But……"

"No, but." Wen Jiuyi said mercilessly: "Don't forget the interview recorder, recorder, and archives. These things are going to be in the archives."

The interview notification message is quickly sent to the place where the letter of intent was issued.

For example, the family of the goddess of hymns, Qunxiaodie, sent letters of intent uniformly, and generally received letters of intent uniformly.

"Junxiong Wen Jiuyi?" The hall of the library gradually filled with people.Regardless of whether the female insects of Junxiong Wen Jiuyi were delivered or not, everyone wanted to see the final result.

Because of a traitor in her family, Qun Xiaodie, the goddess of hymns, had run into a wall in the military, political circles, and the Presbyterian Church for three years.And when you go to the society to find a job, as long as you show your ID card, you will be treated with unkind eyes.

The older and calmer females were still able to calm down, while the younger and vigorous females aimed their anger at the face that was exactly like the traitor.They are not fools to smash that face with real knives and guns, they just run secretly, stand by and make trouble out of nothing.

Junxiong Wen Jiuyi is the customer who has been notified the fastest for an interview after the goddess of hymns Qun Xiaodie's family took the initiative to deliver it over the years.

"If I had known he would reply so quickly, I would vote for it too."

"But the conditions are really outrageous. Look, you will be working in a high-temperature, high-pressure, and high-intensity working environment... The salary is very high. But there is no room for advancement."

"Hush. I heard that this army hero is the best in that class."

Alek hid in the corner, fixed his eyes on the letters in the hands of the curator, and grabbed the curtain on one side with his hand, his heart was already jumping out of his throat.

"Cough cough. Quiet." The curator ordered: "Excellent people will get a response anywhere - the parents have allowed me to open this letter. Anipadesi."

The female worm whose name was called smiled happily. He had just grown up and still had the aura of a newborn calf, "I knew I was there." His friends also hugged him encouragingly.

"Akesis."

A group of female insects in the corner cheered softly.

"A-Alek?" The curator's voice became high-pitched, "Alek, what about others? Alek!"

Alec flung open the window.When he saw the curator standing on the stage, he knew something was wrong.

"Catch him! Alek, don't run!" Others stepped forward in twos and threes, trying to grab Alek.They rushed forward densely, but Alek was faster than everyone else.He yanked the entire curtain down, covering the rushing crowd, and then jumped down.

The unique orange wings of the goddess of song are spread out.In the window behind, a female worm raised the gun without hesitation, aimed at Alek's wings and pulled the trigger.

"Don't slap him in the face." The curator squeezed out from a group of youngsters in embarrassment, he was furious, "Alek, I will keep you locked up, you wait for the family law to deal with it!"

Alek's ears heard calluses.

He felt his calf grazed by bullets, blood trickling down.Then, over the family territory, a huge net covered Alek, pinning him to the ground.The female guards pointed their weapons at Alek's head one by one.

They wear exoskeleton mechas with family patterns printed on them, which are light and agile.

The moment they saw that it was Alek, several of them relaxed again, and even had time to joke with Alek, "What do you think?"

"Flying is prohibited at home, do you know?"

Alek was already thinking of his own tragic fate.

But he argued: "I know. I'm so happy. I got an interview."

The curator just ran down from upstairs and spat viciously: "I'm still happy. You sent out your resume privately. Now it's all over. I'm ashamed and thrown to other army heroes. In a short while, the entire military department will spread the word." Yes. Alek, Alek, isn’t it enough that you brothers are causing trouble to the family?”

With the same face as a traitor, Alek would receive strange looks wherever he went.

He wanted to rely on surgery for plastic surgery, but was rejected by the parents.Fearing that he would run out without permission, the family confiscated his key card, deducted his pocket expenses, prohibited him from going out to work, and only gave him the most basic food, clothing and housing.

"I just want to go out to work." Alek was caught by the female guards, locked in the lock, and pushed away.The curator walked solemnly ahead.He didn't even have time to tidy his hair, he was full of muttering about how to punish Alek, the more he talked, the more excited he was, spit all over the place.

"Everyone." The curator came to the door respectfully, and after explaining the whole incident, he said, "Alek is really a dude, and I'm causing you trouble. How about I..."

The elder said through the door: "You can figure it out."

There are many physical ways to miss your interview time.

Paramedics opted to treat Alek's weak scrape to a broken leg.For the next week, Alek had to rest in a warm, comfortable, sunny private ward.

This also made the other party extremely unhappy.

"Where's Alek?" Wen Jiuyi finished interviewing all the candidates with a broken face.

Oak remembered Alek's name at all, and he didn't realize it until Wen Jiuyi mentioned another name "Alecidya".

"Minister Wen. He didn't come."

"I know he's not here." Wen Jiuyi was about to catch his flight, he sighed and felt that he was not only tired physically and mentally, but also mentally. "Inform the people at the institute that I'm two hours late."

Oak watched helplessly as the hero boldly swept the interview file into a bag, dragged the female recorder with one hand, and dragged the bag and recorder with the other, opened the private aircraft and threw a living person and two dead objects into the bag. Go up and sit on it yourself.

Oak alarm bells blared.

"Minister Wen, Minister Wen." The running female couldn't catch up with the aircraft that took off in place, and he collapsed to the point of crying.

The wind at 01:30 in the morning was as cold as a butcher's knife.

Ouk recalls how he joined the job impulsively because of a photo of Wen Jiuyi hanging on the staff column.

At this moment, he just wanted to turn back time and give himself a big mouth.

"Junxiong is not a male, Junxiong is not a male - remember for me, Junxiong is not a male!"

The author says:

Junxiong... is indeed not that kind of soft and sweet male insect.

温九一和温格尔的鲜明对比。感谢在2021-12-1700:41:51-2021-12-1822:57:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!