Even though Fang Feiâs creations didnât fall into Ye Shuangâs plate, how could Ye Shuang, with her optimized sight, ignore so many unappetizing roasted oysters as they so brazenly moved before her eyesâ˝
As she turned to look, the grimace on Miss Fangâs face as she chewed on one of them fell into her eyes, and it clicked within Ye Shuang then. Poor thing, they must have tasted awful!
As the person who suggested the barbeque, Ye Shuang felt it was her responsibility to ensure both Brother Fang and Sister Fang had a good time, so she quickly and politely slid a cooked butter prawn onto Miss Fangâs plate.
Fang Fei was hit in the face by a waft of buttery bouquet. The plump and juicy-looking prawn meat caused her to salivate involuntarily. It was merely a self-service barbeque, but for some reason, Ye Shuang had managed to produce something that looked like it should have been served at a five-star restaurant. Fang Fei raised her head to look at Ye Shuang with shock, and the latter smiled at her. Sis, let this be the offering that cements our sisterly bond. Remember to look out for each other in the future!
Ye Shuang, who thought she had done what she needed to, turned back to her task and continued to chat with Fang Mo.
Fang Fei lowered her head again, and the chopsticks in her grip turned silently. With even her ears turning bright red, she gave up on the oyster to pick up the prawn. The moment the succulent prawn meat covered with a delicious coating of butter sauce entered her mouth, Fang Feiâs jealously toward the female Ye Shuang hiked up another level. Such a nice man, and he even knows how to cook.
Fang Mo, though, almost choked on his food. Looking at his friend and the way he acted, it really didnât seem like he wasnât interested in his little sister, or else how could a man treat a member of the opposite sex so nicely so naturallyâ˝
âBrother Fang, go on, what other possible solution is there? What do you thinkâ˝â Ye Shuang picked up the pincers to man the barbeque station. From the looks of things, if I donât step up to the plate, the Fang siblings will starve tonight.
Fang Mo glanced at Ye Shuang before finally deciding to put that personal issue on the backburner to deal with the more direct question first. âEven though, technically, such a company doesnât exist, there is still an organization that meets all of your requirements.
âHave you heard about headhunting?â
Fang Mo grabbed a piece of prawn from the netting before Ye Shuang, and after a gulp of the fine wine, he explained, âHeadhunting is looking for talented people with the intention to get them to fill a specific job scope. The headhunting companies you see advertising on the internet are mostly company recruiters. You could start working by simply posting your resume, but from my understanding, real headhunting is not that simple.
âIn the headhunting business, the person who is responsible for looking out for the talent is called an âEagleâ, the impressive talents that are found are called âFoxesâ, while the companies or individuals who come to the head-hunters with cases are referred to as âclientsâ.â Fang Mo picked up three grapes from the fruit plate before explaining patiently to Ye Shuang, âThe âEaglesâ and âFoxesâ have to be of certain standard, and they are not approved with just some certifications or resume.
âFor example, I might need a CEO to help me run a company; this kind of talent cannot be found randomly from an online job portal, and it is even less feasible to look for one through university records. Therefore, I would have to look for one through my own social contacts, and when I didnât find a satisfactory candidate from my contacts, I would have to refer to a headhunter. The âEaglesâ will help me find a talent based on my requirements, taking into account talent, experience, EQ, and many other considerations. Therefore, a vibrant social network is the basis for any headhunter worth their salt.â
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Fang Mo explained it very thoroughly so Ye Shuang had no problem understanding it. It was then that Ye Shuang understood what Fang Mo was hinting at. âBrother Fang, you think I should be a âFoxâ?â
Fang Mo smiled as he tossed a grape into his mouth. âXiao Ye, youâre an impressive talent. I know youâre incredibly good at cooking and martial arts. Furthermore, your looks also mean that youâll be good for advertising. Headhunting often involves fields beyond commerce and business, so you are naturally a good âFoxâ, so now the key problem becomes, how are you going to make the âEaglesâ notice and recognize you?â
âYou mean, I should try to promote myselfâ˝â Ye Shuang asked.
Fang Mo nodded and gave her a to-do list. âA graduation certificate is a good place to start. Of course, that is not the most important; after all, everyone knows how easy it is to get into a university nowadays. So, the most important things are internationally-approved certifications and famous exploits. What kind of big projects youâve done and other notable achievements will form the basis of your leverage.
âIf you can get on the list of âFoxesâ, then naturally, youâll gain access to the clientele that frequent a headhunting company.â Fang Mo thought about it before saying, âI know an Ivy League friend from when I was studying in America. He can provide you with a channel to contact a headhunting company, but before that, you have to prove that you have the qualifications to join their circle.â