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Chapter 106

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March 16th, morning …

In the guest room …

Pei Qian looked at the name on the resume, confused.

He had not expected someone to have such a name.

Fortunately, it was very considerate.

"Ma Qun?" Pei Qian looked up at the plot planner that Huang Sibo had sent over.

Ma Yiqun nodded. "That's right, Boss Pei. You can call me Ma Yiqun. That's what everyone calls me. "

"En, en."

Pei Qian started to look through the resume while Ma Yiqun waited patiently.

Actually, Pei Qian had not intended to hire more people.

That was because he had enough manpower to complete the research and development of Game Designer.

As for whether he should hire more people in the future and whether he should develop two games at the same time …

Pei Qian did not care about these things for now.

However, Ma Yiqun was recommended by Huang Sibo. As an old employee, Pei Qian had to meet him.

If he realized that this person was too outstanding, he would find a reason not to hire him.

He quickly looked through the resume.

Hmm, looking at his resume, there wasn't anything particularly outstanding about him.

Just like Huang Sibo, there was only one piece of work experience on his resume.

They were both at Shang Yang Games, but Huang Sibo was an executive planner while Ma Yiqun was a plot planner. They looked like brothers in hardship.

Pei Qian was quite satisfied that he had less than a year of work experience.

As for the rest, he could not tell much from the resume.

Ma Yiqun followed Huang Sibo's suggestion and wrote down his work experience truthfully. There was nothing much to write, so the resume looked rather thin.

Pei Qian looked through the resume and felt that it was not bad.

In any case, Huang Sibo's work desk had been empty recently. It did not matter if he had one more or one less person. It was fine for a newbie like him to spend his days in the company.

However, there was one thing that Pei Qian was not very satisfied with.

It was this person's educational background!

Huang Sibo had graduated from an ordinary university while Ma Yiqun had graduated from a top ten university in the country in Chinese. He was quite suitable for plot planners.

What's more, to be able to get into such a university, his intelligence was definitely not low.

Seeing that Boss Pei had finished looking through the resume, Ma Yiqun took out a stack of documents. "Boss Pei, these are some short stories, essays, and novels that I wrote previously. You can take a look."

En?

Something was wrong!

Pei Qian immediately became alert. He took the stack of documents and browsed through them quickly, his expression changing.

Ma Yiqun felt a little uneasy.

He was worried that Boss Pei would think that he had nothing special and would not hire him. Thus, he specially printed out some written materials from his university and working days, hoping to add some points to himself.

Logically speaking, these written materials should be a very important plus for a plot planner.

Pei Qian flipped through the written materials. The more he read, the more thankful he felt.

Fortunately, Ma Yiqun had brought out the written materials.

Otherwise, Pei Qian would really take him in!

Pei Qian quickly scanned through the written materials and realized that this person did not seem to be as simple as he had written on his resume.

This writing style is not bad!

His writing was smooth and elegant, and he seemed to have a deep foundation in ancient literature!

The packaging of the documents for Shang Yang Games was rather impressive.

Perhaps he came from a scholarly family and his entire family was cultured.

Of course, it wasn't to the extent of being particularly awesome. At the very least, it was impossible to tell from the limited written materials.

He couldn't accept this person.

This was a risk that could not be taken.

Such a person obviously did not meet Tengda's recruitment requirements!

Pei Qian wanted to find a reason to reject Ma Yiqun.

What reason should he come up with?

Pei Qian took Ma Yiqun's resume and scanned it quickly, prepared to pick out some flaws.

He noticed that Ma Yiqun had joined Shang Yang Games in October last year.

He had not joined as a graduate.

What had Ma Yiqun been doing in the three to four months after he graduated from university?

Had he changed careers midway like Huang Sibo?

Or was there something else?

That might be a good excuse.

"You joined Shang Yang Games in October. Were you at another company before that?" Pei Qian asked casually.

"Oh, no. After I graduated from university, I kept writing online novels. That's why I missed graduation season, "Ma Yiqun answered.

Writing online novels?

Element detection!

Don't tell me he's also a multi-talented treasure boy?

"Why did you stop writing after that?" Pei Qian asked.

Ma Yiqun hesitated for a moment and said, "It's like this, Boss Pei.

"Actually, I started writing novels during my fourth year in university. At first, my novels were rubbish. No one recommended them, and no one read them. That's why I was writing intermittently.

"In my fourth year in university, I finally gained a small group of readers. Although I didn't recommend them, players spread the word of mouth. Gradually, I gained a group of loyal readers. Based on the data, it had to be a top-quality product. In the end … there were only thirty initial subscriptions. "

"…" Pei Qian sympathized from the bottom of his heart. "Perhaps you didn't control the plot well enough? What if you opened another novel? "

"I didn't just open one novel. There were three in total. All of them had good data before they were published. After they were published, the number of initial subscriptions did not exceed three digits. I've written more than a million words in total, but it was all for nothing.

"I had no choice. I was starving to death. I had no choice but to find a job as a plot planner." Ma Yiqun looked very helpless.

Pei Qian was a little suspicious. "Are you … stubborn? What kind of poison did he write that caused the Heavens to be angry and people to resent him? "

Ma Yiqun smiled bitterly. "I'm not sure. I want to know as well.

"Alright, you're hired!"

Pei Qian decided immediately.

Everything he did turned out to be a failure. Wasn't this the talent that Pei Qian needed?

You should change your surname with Huang Sibo's!

Ma Yiqun was stunned. He did not expect Boss Pei to make the decision so quickly!

Had Boss Pei really appreciated his talent?

Huang Sibo said that Boss Pei had a special eye. He could always analyze a person's inner qualities through their appearance.

There were even some qualities that Boss Pei saw that you didn't even know!

Now, it seemed like that was indeed the case!

Pei Qian stood up. "Hurry up and complete your resignation procedures. Look for Assistant Xin to sign the contract later.

"As for your salary, I'll give you five thousand yuan a month. There's still a chance for a raise."



Pei Qian was in a good mood as he watched Ma Yiqun leave.

Although Ma Yiqun was quite capable, he did not meet Pei Qian's standards for a good employee.

However, writing three novels in a row was not something that an ordinary person could do!

He had to be very lucky!

What Pei Qian needed now was people with great luck!

He had no choice. Every time he encountered something strange, Pei Qian believed in metaphysics even more.

Pei Qian even suspected that it was because his luck was too good.

There was a saying in the pugilistic world.

When one's luck reached a certain level, it would no longer be luck. It would be providence!

Luck could only determine success or failure for a moment.

However, providence was different. It was like a halo that would continuously bring good luck!

Thus, Pei Qian felt that he should hire someone like Ma Yiqun to balance things out.

Otherwise, wouldn't he be vomiting blood if he could earn money from everything he did?

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