At the same time, at the entrance of the corporation, the young man in gold-rimmed glasses was dragged out of the door by two strong security guards.
"Be gone with you. You're not welcome here in the future," said a security guard coldly, who then left without looking back.
Bang!
The young man in gold-rimmed glasses hit the ground hard, and blood instantly flowed out of the back of his hand. The strong pain caused his face to become twisted.
"Ye Haoran!" the young man gritted his teeth while saying his name. He let out a long breath to calm himself down.
He took off his research uniform and took out his mobile phone. He found a number and dialed it, "Big Brother Li, I've been bullied and I've lost my job."
"Huh, what's wrong? Who did this? Don't worry, Little Su. I'll settle the matter for you after I'm done with my work!"
A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, accompanied by a burst of shouting and the sound of things breaking.
Li Hu from the other end said, "Someone actually dared to mess with my man. He is seeking his own death!"
The young man hung up. The corners of his mouth curled into a perverted smile as he seemed to imagine something.
Ye Haoran naturally didn't know what had transpired at the corporation's entrance. He was sitting in front of the work desk in his work uniform.
There was a pile of materials in front of him, all of which were needed to make the improved strength potion.
The group of researchers from before were sitting around, looking at Ye Haoran with curiosity and doubt.
The talkative young man just now was immediately fired without hesitation. A job posting for his position had also been uploaded online.
This made them a little curious about Ye Haoran's identity. At the same time, they were doubtful about his method of preparing the potion.
Even professionals who graduated from famous universities like them couldn't manage to pull it off. Where did Ye Haoran, a high school student, learn these pharmaceutical techniques?
Ye Haoran counted the herbs on the table, took a deep breath, and entered the system's administrator mode.
Splat!
Ye Haoran picked up a medicinal herb, crushed it in his hand and threw it into the medicine bottle.
Everyone was puzzled. Shouldn't the crushing of medicinal herbs be done with special equipment? Could it be done so simply?
Ye Haoran picked up another medicinal herb. He pinched off the top and the roots, weighed it in his hand and threw it directly into the mixing bottle after he felt that it was the right amount.
The few professionals looked at each other. Wasn't this being done too casually? Shouldn't this medicinal herb at least be weighed properly? How could he weigh it by just approximating it?
Ye Haoran did not notice the others' gazes. He was already skillfully and quickly preparing the potion under the administrator mode of the system.
In this mode, efficiency was the most important factor. There were no standard operating procedures at all.
Standard operating procedures were carried out for safety considerations. He had the system, so why would he need to worry about that?
Failed concoctions? Explosions?
Such occurrences were impossible!
Gradually, as Ye Haoran's concoction process went on, everyone's eyes began to change.
At first, his method seemed to be a mess, but after a while, they discovered that the result of the mixture was exactly to specifications.
He was practically a walking computer!
Moreover, Ye Haoran's technique also demonstrated a rough elegance. He was obviously not messing around.
Finally, the last ingredient was added. Ye Haoran heaved a sigh of relief, and a bottle of perfect strength potion appeared on the table.
"How is it? Did all of you understand?" Ye Haoran loosened his shoulders and asked.
Everyone was bewildered.
They exclaimed internally, "Shoot! I was only looking at the technique and didn't pay attention to the details of the prescription!"
Ye Haoran had no choice but to demonstrate it again.
This time, everyone paid close attention and carefully remembered the more difficult details in the preparation of the potion.
Seeing that everyone had left to try it out on their own, Ye Haoran also took off his labcoat and prepared to leave.
"Student Ye, please wait a moment. There's one more thing," said Wang Baowen when he caught up with Ye Haoran.
The former took out a document from his bag, and handed it to him.
"Student Ye, we have a position to offer you. Would you consider it? This is the recruitment letter from the Human Resources Department. The company is still lacking a Chief Pharmacist who specializes in formulating strength potions. You were our first choice."
Ye Haoran reached out and took the document. After turning to the first page and seeing that working hours were on Saturday and Sunday, he handed it back to him.
He said, "Brother Wang, I'm still a student, so I have to work hard for my studies. I really don't have time for this job."
What a joke. His only time to wind down was over the weekend.. How dare Wang Baowen trick him into working on Saturdays and Sundays? In his dreams!
If his working hours were between Monday to Friday, Ye Haoran could still consider it.
Wang Baowen took the document back and did not seem disappointed. He flipped to the second page and pointed at the salary and benefits.
"Student Ye, your daily salary is 10,000 yuan. Are you sure that you are not interested?"
Huh?!
Ye Haoran turned his head abruptly. After reading the salary and benefits on the document, he said, "Um, can you change my working hours to Monday to Sunday?"
Wang Baowen was speechless.
He revealed a strange expression. Didn't Ye Haoran just claim that he had no time to study?
Ye Haoran wasn't embarrassed. Instead, he said in all seriousness, "As a future pillar of the nation, I will definitely work hard to contribute to society!"
The corner of Wang Baowen's eyes twitched as he secretly rolled his eyes at Ye Haoran.
He handed the document back to Ye Haoran, who immediately took it to the table at the side and filled in his employment information.
In the process of filling in the form, Ye Haoran realized that the job was really good.
Not only was the salary shockingly high, but it was also paid daily and he only had to work three hours a day.
Most importantly, he could apply for leave without limit, which was a huge guarantee of his freedom.
Of course, he wouldn't be paid for days of leave. His job was the kind of job where he wouldn't be paid if he didn't come to work.
There was probably no other contract in Beitong City that took care of the employee's interests like this.
Rather than saying that it was a job contract, it was more like a show of goodwill from the Beitong National Pharmaceutical Corporation's senior management.
In the future, when he became famous, the corporation's status would naturally rise with him.
After learning more about the corporation, Ye Haoran left and returned home.
He turned on his computer and searched for the schedule of the competition. He found out that his next match was in two weeks.
The committee of the beast taming competition had included the top four matches as part of the finals which were to be held two weeks later.
To a certain extent, Ye Haoran was the first person to advance to the finals. After all, there were almost no contestants who forfeited in other divisions.
"What should I do for the next two weeks?"
Ye Haoran was lying on his bed, looking at the contract spirit's attribute panel.
Without options given by the system, he really did not know what else to do.
Just as he touched the words 'evolution progress', an option from the system suddenly popped up:
[You are bored. Do you plan to:]
[Option 1: Go to the black market to buy some Dragon Spirit grass to feed the goldfish. Reward: The production of Dragon Spirit grass in the country will be reduced by 50% this year.]
[Option 2: Feed the goldfish with a more effective Golden Scale fruit. Reward: You will receive a large amount of spiritual power.]
[Option 3: Go buy a lot of snacks to feed yourself. Reward: You will receive the title Let It Rot Like A Rod +1. When you slack off, you are more likely to gain attraction from members of the same gender.]
Ye Haoran looked at the options. When he saw that one of the rewards was gaining attraction from members of the same gender, he couldn't help but shiver.
He would rather die than choose such an option!
The first option's reward was even more outrageous, so he chose the second option without hesitation.
Golden Scale fruit.
Ye Haoran had no recollection of such a thing, so he decisively turned on his computer to research it.