Sister Bei is poisonous

Chapter 172

Meng Xiaobei said, "I'm just fulfilling my grandpa's unfulfilled wish." He grabbed a bowling ball, walked a few steps forward and made a lunge, and sent the ball with his right hand.

She is very clear that most of these people hope to have a stable job, get ideal salary and shares, and the working environment is best without any workplace struggles, and don't play around all day.

Compared with those bosses who are shrewd and accident-prone, they are more willing to choose leaders who are more technical, because they have a common language and less twists and turns.

The above are not problems, so the next step is to talk about professionalism and ideals, so Meng Xiaobei readily promised at least 1000 to 3000 salary increases on their original basis, technology shares, and future upgrade guarantees.

"Who is the product manager?" asked another computer financial engineer. "Are you the technical director?"

Meng Xiaobei replied: "It has not been decided yet, but I think based on my own appraisal, I am more suitable to be a technical director. There is currently no suitable candidate for the product manager."

"It's really hard to find a good product manager," a young man who works at Morgan rejected Meng Xiaobei's proposal, but gave her a suggestion, "You can ask Chen Ran from MDG for help. He has a lot of resources in that regard."

"Yeah." Meng Xiaobei said, "However, he is known as a catcher, and his greatest strength is playing capital games. He plays very well. Unfortunately, there is always a gap in every secret. He is now tired of dealing with the headquarters' doubts."

Everyone laughed, Meng Xiaobei threw another ball, and all the "seven miles bang" pins fell down. Everyone cheered, and Meng Xiaobei firmly ranked first in the ranking list.

"Stop fighting," one of them suggested, "let's have a rest."

"Did you and Chen Ran conspire together?" A financial engineer couldn't help asking, "Otherwise, how did you get the huge investment from MDG?"

"Nothing." Meng Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Shadow Cube signed a cooperation agreement with Crystal Stone, and Chen Ran obtained MDG's investment through his personal ability, it's as simple as that."

"On the other hand, MDG thinks that I can make software, which is actually the case." Meng Xiaobei said.

"It's not easy, you really did it." Someone gave her a thumbs up.

For most (Quant) financial engineers, the transaction analysis system is undoubtedly a arduous task comparable to God's creation. Meng Xiaobei successfully passed the authority of the Manhattan authority in modifying the V module by himself. The assessment is beyond anyone's imagination.

"Is there anyone to choose a CEO?" Someone asked again.

Meng Xiaobei thought for a while, and then replied: "I have an ideal candidate for CEO, but it is a bit difficult to convince him."

Everyone nodded in understanding.

Everyone didn't give a clear intention immediately, Meng Xiaobei knew that they still need time to think about it.

Someone suggested to her: "Maybe you can talk to Gao Qian."

"You mean that alien Gao Qian," Meng Xiaobei said, "I checked his phone number, but I couldn't get through. It is said that that guy is very lonely and doesn't answer calls from strangers at all."

L inserted a sentence into the headset: "I have a way, I can hack into his computer, then get his mailbox ID, set his mailbox to receive all strange letters, so you can send him an offer directly .”

A financial engineer said: "This person only obeys those who surpass his skills. If you can completely crush him, he will definitely come to you with a bag and a computer."

"That's too difficult. I can only say that his level is on par with him," Meng Xiaobei said. "He participated in the design of a part of the firewall of the country/country/security system at the age of 15. Even if it is cracked by intelligent AI, it will take 200 years at the fastest. For a person like this, I think it will be better to find opportunities to communicate slowly. appropriate."

"There is still hope," said the financial engineer. "He doesn't like the working atmosphere of investment banks very much. I think as long as you can communicate with him, you may impress him. However, it is best not to show him your software, because he will Will nitpick you from a million hypotheses and say it all."

Everyone nodded in unison.

Meng Xiaobei laughed: "Wizards are like this, their way of thinking is different from ordinary people."

Sunny lunch break.

Meng Xiaobei was walking on the commercial street of Qianhai International Finance Center Plaza, glanced at the schedule that L had listed for her, pressed the earphones and said, "L, today's goal is Ma Tianlei, are you sure he will go to that northern dumpling shop?" Museum?"

L, "Yes, at lunch, nine out of ten times he will choose to go to that restaurant, and he has eaten there for more than a year."

Meng Xiaobei walked into the North Dumpling Restaurant, and L asked: "During this time, you have found almost all the people in all functional departments of the company, but you have never heard of your target candidate for the general manager?"

Meng Xiaobei replied: "Well, in fact, I already have a target candidate in mind, but I'm not sure, but I can let this one go first, don't worry."

At a table next to the wall of the restaurant, a young man with slightly disheveled hair, wearing a black hooded sweater and overalls, wearing a pair of sneakers, and a pair of glasses on his face was sitting there eating dumplings.

"Hi, brother Tianlei, good afternoon," Meng Xiaobei walked over.

Hearing the sound, the boy raised his head and glanced at her, without making a sound, he lowered his head and continued to eat the dumplings, as if Meng Xiaobei was a breath of air floating in from outside the door.

Meng Xiaobei approached him.

"Don't bother," Ma Tianlei didn't raise his head, "Meng Xiaobei, I won't go to the company you run."

"I'm not here to talk to you about an interview, but I want you to do a test for me." Meng Xiaobei sat down opposite him, took out his phone and turned on the screen, "L, get ready, we'll leave when we're done."

Ma Tianlei stopped eating and looked up at Meng Xiaobei, as if he realized something.

"Your AI software is finished?" Ma Tianlei looked at Meng Xiaobei suspiciously. "

Meng Xiaobei: "As you said, the initial success has been achieved."

Ma Tianlei looked at Meng Xiaobei in disbelief.

At this moment, L suddenly said in the earphone: "Xiao Bei, go back to MDG immediately."

Meng Xiaobei: "."

L: "Listen to me right, go ahead, before it's too late."

Meng Xiaobei looked puzzled, and Ma Tianlei didn't have time to explain, so he said, "There's something urgent, we'll talk about it next time," then stood up, put away his phone, and hurriedly left the restaurant.

On the other side, Li Bohao and Liang Ying came out of the western restaurant and were shopping in the complex leisurely...

Li Bohao's phone rang, it was a text message from Chen Ran.

After reading the text message, Li Bohao's complexion immediately changed. "I have something to go back." After thinking for a while, he explained, "Some owners have asked to jointly propose an increase in the compensation for demolition."

Liang Ying: "I have to go, then I'll see you off."

Li Bohao immediately waved his hands and hurried towards the exit, in such a hurry that he even forgot to take the things he bought.

Liang Ying: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Li Bohao turned around and picked up the things, without explaining, he just made a phone call gesture to her, indicating to call her.

(End of this chapter)