The Richest Man in the DC World

Chapter 60 The ShowMe Tradition

When he came to the company, Barry found that things were a little different today.

There are two long queues at the front entrance, one is young people dressed in maverick clothes, most of them are fat and fat; the other is fashionable and beautiful invincible beautiful girls, who are beautiful, have a good figure, and are well-dressed. Exposed, long bare legs, slender waist, tall buttocks, long and narrow deep valleys, there are many places that should be exposed.

Barry took a few glances, and the nosebleed almost spurted out.

what's the situation?

How can the company come to so many beautiful women, is there any activity?

With doubts, Barry found Philip Arthur, who was temporarily in charge of recruitment. After signing the contract, he followed Arthur's guidance and came to the technical office.

The office environment was nothing like Barry had envisioned.

It's very messy here, and it's so messy that people can't understand it. Dozens of computer desks are irregularly distributed, and each computer desk is filled with various things, such as figures, books and periodicals that are not suitable for children, beauty posters, snacks, stereos, etc. and many more.

There are also two arcade machines in the corner, and several young people gathered in front of the arcade machines, and from time to time there were sounds of fuck and shit.

Barry Allen's head was foggy, and he wondered if he had come to the wrong place.

Zuckerberg came over and asked,

"Barry Allen?"

Barry nodded, "Who are you?"

"Zacks Berg, head of technology."

Barry quickly stretched out his hands,

"You... hello! I'm Barry Allen. It's my first time to work today. Please give me some advice."

Zack waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, ShowMe's work atmosphere is very relaxed, there are not so many restrictions, of course, there are also some points to pay attention to, the two most important points are: maintain creativity and ensure working conditions. "

Zack said as he walked, Barry followed, complete rookie.

"ShowMe's data framework is very well designed, and there will not be too many bugs and loopholes in daily operation. The people in the technical department are all experts, and the operation and maintenance work can be solved quickly.

Therefore, in the eight-hour working time a day, there are about two hours in the idle period. During this time, you can do anything, whether it is listening to music, playing games or watching movies, the boss never cares about it. "

Hearing this, Barry understood, no wonder those guys were playing games during work hours, so it turned out to be a free period.

Zack continued, "Of course, as far as I am concerned, I suggest you use this time to think about ShowMe's future plans. If you can come up with good new ideas, congratulations, you have made a fortune, and the boss never stings with bonuses. ."

"There is also the version update. Every once in a while, ShowMe will release a new version. The first few days before the version launch is also the busiest time. The manpower is seriously good, and you may stay up late. You have to be mentally prepared."

Barry nodded solemnly and followed Zack to his desk.

The fat man next to him took the initiative to say hello,

"You're that Barry Allen? The only guy who broke the firewall."

Barry smiled awkwardly, but said nothing.

"I'm Mike Sen, just call me Mike, buddy, let's have a try if you have time."

Barry frowned, "Competition?"

"Don't get me wrong, it's a technical competition, not a fistfight. The rules are set by the boss. New members have to accept the greetings of their predecessors to prove whether they have the ability to stand on ShowMe."

Barry thought for a few seconds and said,

"I'm fine, I can compare anytime!"

When you come to a new environment, you have to accept the challenge. Barry Allen doesn't like to fight hard, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have the will to win.

The two began to play a game of cracking the black box system.

After a few minutes,

Barry Allen won without any accident. Although his technical reserves are lacking, his insight, hand speed, and reflexes are dozens or even hundreds of times more than ordinary people. Winning is a matter of course.

Mike thumbs up,

"Sure enough, he is indeed a genius hacker who can make bosses take action."

Barry was startled, unable to believe,

"The one who beat me yesterday was the boss!"

"You do not know?"

Barry stared blankly ahead, his eyes a little dull.

Seeing his expression, Mike immediately understood, patted him on the shoulder, and said with the mouth of the person who came over,

"You don't have to be too uncomfortable about yourself being inferior to the boss, you will get used to it. We are all geniuses, but we are human in nature. The boss is different. He has gone beyond the scope of organic life and has evolved into an intelligent machine in the second dimension. , can be summed up in one sentence: a humanoid CPU with an IQ of more than 250, there is no problem in this world that he cannot solve."

Barry swallowed, "That's amazing!"

"You'll understand in the future. In short, don't play tricks in front of the boss. Just say what you want and do what you want. As long as you give a sufficient reason, he will not refuse."

"Understood, thanks for reminding me."

Barry nodded gratefully, and said, "By the way, when I came, I found a lot of girls at the door, what are they doing."

Mike raised his eyebrows and laughed in a tone that any man could understand,

"Which one do you like? Is it the brown-haired beauty in the short skirt of Qi B, I have her private photos in my hand, do you want to see it!"

Barry blushed and waved his hands again and again.

"No, I'm just curious why they line up there."

"It's not for applying for the position of assistant president."

Mike pouted and said angrily, "With an annual salary of $250,000, the boss is still a young and promising second-generation high-IQ and rich. Which girl doesn't want this job."

"But the application requirements require 500 pounds for the left fist and 600 pounds for the right fist. Those girls shouldn't be able to achieve it."

"So what you're seeing is the third batch, and the first two have already been driven away."

Barry: "..."

Mike said mysteriously,

"Do you want to go to the recruitment site to see beautiful women?"

"is it okay?"

"Of course, the boss never cares about these little things."

Mike took Barry to the window of the recruiting office, squeezed out of the pack of singles, and peered inside curiously.

In the spacious room, Charlie, who was in charge of recruiting, was sitting at the table. Opposite him were young and beautiful girls one after another.

If you see too many beauties, your eyes will get tired, and Charlie has this feeling.

He couldn't understand Luke's thoughts, and he couldn't understand the thoughts of these girls. The recruitment information clearly stated that the left fist was 500 pounds and the right fist was 600 pounds. If you can't do it, don't join in the fun.

But the girls just said no.

For the annual salary of 200,000 US dollars, he didn't even want to have a morale, he was scratching his head and making gestures, all kinds of provocative hints, and some even invited him to the toilet to chat.

I bother!

I'm Charlie's kind of person who forgets about friends. If the occasion is not right, see how I whip you.

I didn't find a suitable candidate in the morning's recruitment, but instead made him unbearable.

At this moment, a blond girl walked in, the girl did not introduce herself like the others, but walked to the boxing machine, right punched,

boom!

1000 lbs!

Left punch out,

boom!

1250 pounds!

Whoa!

Everyone's eyes widened, and the scene was quiet.

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