Zhang Xinyue winked at the young and handsome Mo Jingchun and said, "Is there anything else you need to consult about?"

"No, that's it." Mo Jingchun shook his head. He couldn't just say in front of the staff members that he found registering a company too troublesome and was considering paying someone to do it for him.

In the past, Mo Jingchun would have run around to save money.

But ever since receiving five more 66 income streams, many of Mo Jingchun's previous ideas had gradually changed.

For example, processes like company capital verification can be outsourced to save time and effort, how great!

He couldn't keep asking the counselor Na for leave every time he went through a process. If he frequently took leave, wouldn't the counselor Na arrange everything for him in the office clearly?

On that day, when Mo Jingchun returned to the apartment building, he contacted a company that offered registration services. After consulting, Mo Jingchun learned that for just 6,000 yuan in service fees, all company registration processes could be completed within three working days. If he was in a hurry, he could spend 10,000 yuan and get everything done in just one working day.

Mo Jingchun decisively opted for the 6,000-yuan option. He'd be crazy to choose the 10,000-yuan expedited service—after all, he just found the process annoying, not urgent.

What Mo Jingchun didn't expect was that before three working days were up, on Tuesday afternoon, he received the business license and all other certificates. The company's seal and legal representative's stamp were also ready. He only needed to bring the business license and other documents to the public security bureau for a quick record, then he could use them legally and normally.

Receiving all the documents delivered by the service provider, Mo Jingchun felt immensely relieved that he hadn't foolishly spent 10,000 yuan on expedited service.

He really couldn't tell the difference in results between the 6,000-yuan and the 10,000-yuan service.

Just to be faster by one day, spend an extra 4,000 yuan? Hahaha.

In the third-year graduate male dormitory for Business Administration at Jing University, Xu Pengfei and his roommate Su Hongzhi sat on the couch, bored, reading books.

They weren't too anxious about their graduation defense because generally speaking, Business Administration professors wouldn't deliberately make it hard for their graduate students to graduate.

The only thing worrying the two was where to find a job after graduating at the beginning of next year.

In many people's eyes, it's easy for graduates to find jobs, and they generally have high salaries.

But in reality? It's already 2021, and a graduate degree really isn't as valuable as it used to be.

To put it bluntly, many fresh graduates have to compete with undergraduate juniors for the same job positions.

If the salary is too low, it feels unworthy. Unless you have a professor's recommendation or connections, wanting to directly enter a big company's management is nothing but daydreaming.

As for Xu Pengfei and his roommate, they had just a normal relationship with their professor, so expecting a recommendation later was unlikely.

After all, for a professor, writing a recommendation letter is easy, but it consumes social capital and connections.

"How about your resume? Any feedback?"

Xu Pengfei glanced at his roommate, sighed, and said, "The job positions and salary offers that satisfy me—my resumes seem to have vanished into thin air."

"They require work experience, work experience. We haven't even graduated yet, where the heck do we get work experience?"

"What about you?"

Su Hongzhi was silent for a while before he spoke, "My dad wants me to go back and manage his small paint factory. He said if I can't manage twenty people in our tiny factory, I shouldn't embarrass myself at bigger companies."

"I've thought about it for days. Instead of struggling in a big city, I might as well take my dad's advice and venture into a small city. Besides, unlike you, I'm way too introverted, not good at communication. Choosing Business Administration was a mistake from the start."

Xu Pengfei opened his mouth, originally planning to persuade his roommate further, but the words got stuck in his throat.

How could he persuade someone when he hasn't even secured a job himself? At least his roommate could return home and manage his family's small factory.

A small paint factory, if managed well, could actually bring decent profits—easily two to three million yuan a year.

In the living room, with Xu Pengfei's sigh, silence fell again. Both men continued reading, trying to absorb their predecessors' experiences.

However, whether their minds were truly at peace, whether they were genuinely reading, only the two involved would know.

Looking at the bank card balance of over 3.65 million yuan, on Saturday morning, Mo Jingchun finally mustered up the courage. He took the recruitment ad printed at the advertising company the previous day and headed to the Art Garden Cafeteria. Under the public's curious gaze, he sternly sat at the dining table, holding his sister Candy.

Mo Jingchun didn't notice, by the breakfast counter, Li Na was swiping her card, holding a cup of soy milk and three buns, about to leave the cafeteria.

Drinking her soy milk, Li Na had already stepped out with her left foot when she caught sight of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye—Candy.

Li Na turned back and headed toward where Mo Jingchun sat holding Candy.

"Recruiting an intern CEO? A monthly internship salary of 20,000?"

Li Na downed her soy milk in one gulp, eyeing Mo Jingchun, who stood up bewilderedly upon seeing her.

"Na… Na... Na, what a coincidence..."

Li Na nodded expressionlessly and said, "Quite a coincidence indeed. If not, I wouldn't have known you started a company, recruiting the legendary CEO, and at 20,000 a month no less."

Mo Jingchun awkwardly looked at the counselor, embarrassed, and replied, "I'm just trying to focus on my studies. Without time for management, I thought of hiring a soon-to-graduate senior to manage the company for me."

Li Na took a fierce bite of a bun and mumbled, "Darn it, I, the counselor, only make 9,000 a month, yet I'm earning less than a soon-to-be graduate."

Saying that, Li Na simply sat next to Mo Jingchun and snatched Candy over.

"I want to see what kind of talent you'll recruit for 20,000."

"I wonder what the future intern CEO's reaction will be when they find out there's no other employee in the entire company."

As for whether Mo Jingchun has money, Li Na had already heard from Professor Chen Xi—this kid has indeed done exceptionally well, earning quite a bit in just over a month.

Even her second uncle in the army is aware of her student Mo Jingchun.

The fighter jet using the Candy 3.0 algorithm performed beyond exceptional.

Mo Jingchun quietly closed his mouth; keeping silent was the best approach in such situations.

For students on campus, a monthly salary of 20,000 was quite attractive, so despite it being early morning, a crowd quickly gathered.

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