A beige-brown plaid suit, a light red tie and a white shirt lined with a straight dark suit pants on the lower body, paired with brown leather shoes.

Although I don’t like others to say this, Zhu Jue also has to admit that he is nearly 1.9 meters tall and physically, and he is truly a clothes rack.

"Do you like a mid-point or a big back?"

Suzi took the haircut utensils and looked at Zhu Jue's half-long hair that had grown to his ears because he hadn't taken care of it for a long time.

As a doctor, he must have a consistent image. In the past, he was not able to walk around with his hair loose and wearing a black windbreaker and leather boots. At least in this private clinic, no doctor would make him look like the "savior" in the Matrix.

"Let's get a big score. My gambling skills are average. I don't have the BGM cooperation yet. I'm afraid that the big back will make me uncomfortable..."

Zhu Jue muttered the joke that he might be the only one who knew, holding his neck and gently pulling his neck out of his throat. This sense of restraint made him feel uncomfortable.

"When will I change this outfit?"

"There is half an hour left to interview time. Now there are interviewers waiting on the first floor. You will have to see at least two-thirds of them before leaving for investigation later. Otherwise, it will be strange. In addition, our clinic lacks a front desk. Fortunately, people in this area do not need an interview. Just find two people who look good and can communicate."

If nothing unexpected happens, this private clinic will open tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I wish this boss will naturally guarantee his attendance rate in the early stage.

Therefore, even if he is only recruiting people today, he still has to appear, at least to make sure that most job seekers know his existence.

"Remember to wear headphones later. If you encounter any problems, I will give you a tip through it to make you look as good as a regular doctor with a certain knowledge base."

Since it's an interview, of course you have to prepare some questions, otherwise how can you seem professional here? As the boss, Zhu Jue must have a role model.

Fortunately, with Suzi's real-time encyclopedia, only speaking of knowledge, not many people can compare with Zhu Jue.

This is true. In the next interview, Zhu Jue was communicating with these doctors, either medical students, or some doctors who were fired by regular hospitals for some reason.

Isn't it just a retelling of Suzi's words?

As long as you open your mouth, you can do it yourself. Most of the time, Zhujue only needs to cooperate with some confident actions.

In addition, all the people who come to private clinics to seek jobs are residents in Xiacheng District. They are the biggest expectation to have a job, but Zhu Jue’s salary is only slightly lower than that of regular hospitals, and there are not as many rules and regulations as regular hospitals.

Therefore, most job seekers are very low-key. I would be grateful if I don’t make things difficult for them, let alone take the initiative to question their future bosses.

In fact, during the interview, even if Zhu Jue said it wrong, they could come up with a hundred reasons to praise Zhu Jue's "correctness".

Of course, there are also a few people who try to attract Zhu Jue's attention in special ways.

For example, a nurse dressed up like a nightclub girl, Zhu Jue didn't even bother to watch...

Well, I still looked at it a lot, but without exception, Suzi invited her out directly without asking a few questions.

Suzi's choice for nurses is very simple. As long as she passes the basic medical knowledge, she can get a formal certificate, and her wealth is innocent, even if she passes, the doctor will be similar.

The only harsh thing in all assessment projects is whether there is a past criminal record. Since the opening of this clinic itself is to be low-key, Zhu Jueke is not interested in finding two so-called "miracle doctors" who take the police station as the head of the police station.

"At present, two doctors and two nurses have been recruited. The former lacks a doctor in charge of surgery, and the latter lacks three... There are many people applying for the job, but none of them are out of reach."

After the morning interview, Suzi discussed with Zhu Jue with the list. Considering the shift issue, the number of people was more than expected to be recruited last night, but Zhu Jue didn't care, as he wasn't short of this little money anyway.

"You will be responsible for the afternoon recruitment. I will go to the news agency to check the situation first. It is best to contact the reporter who followed up with Sean back then. If you spend some money, you will always get the desired results."

Zhu Jue had already checked the working hours of the news agency that reported Sean, which was the Cageton News Agency. After 6 pm, all reporters would stop working in the news agency, either go home to rest or go out to find materials. If he wanted to find someone, he had to hurry before this time.

"Do you want to find him in your current state? If it is during the day, there is a high chance of attracting attention. I think it might be better to have a contact information and communicate online."

"Don't worry, I promise no one will recognize me when I look for him."

Zhu Jue is quite confident in hiding his identity.

I gave a few simple explanations and when I left the back door of the clinic, Zhu Jue had changed into a gentlemanly appearance and went straight to the community where the Kechton News Agency was located.

......

"Are you sure you are looking for Ms. Shirley?"

The female front desk's eyes wandered back and forth on today's appointment list and the list of staff in the news agency. After a while, she looked up and asked again.

"Yes, the name I'm talking about is the name she used when reporting the news. I don't know the real name. Is there any problem?"

Zhu Jue was also looking at the news report on her mobile phone three years ago. The signature was Shirley. The name was not wrong. Although this was a pseudonym, there was no reason why people in her workplace were not clear.

"Sorry, I really didn't see Ms. Shirley on the staff list..."

The female front desk slashed the screen awkwardly, thinking about how to politely send the visitor away.

"Are you looking for Grintis?"

At this time, a middle-aged man happened to come in from the door. Hearing the words of the female front desk, he stopped and turned his head and asked.

"Grintis?"

"That's Shirley's real name. She no longer works for Cageton News Agency, so there is no identity information on her at the front desk. Is there anything you need to do with her?"

"About a past report, I wanted to ask for some questions because it involved a missing friend of mine."

The excuse was that he had thought about it a long time ago, and Zhu Jue did not hesitate at all.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Grintis passed away three years ago."

Drinking the coffee in his hand, the middle-aged man frowned and gave an answer that surprised Zhu Jue.

"What? Dead... passed away?"

Although I thought about the possible accidents before coming, Zhu Jue still felt it was difficult to deal with this news.

This is one of the few clues that Zhu Jue has mastered at present. Before he started to investigate, the thread end was actually broken in this decisive way.

"Sorry, um...goodbye."

Since there is no object to ask, it seems meaningless to stay here. Zhu Jue Ke does not have the ability to bring people back from the dead.

"What do you want to know? I have worked with Grintis for a lot of reports before, and maybe it can help you, and your missing friend."

"What I want to ask is about the report three years ago, that time in Community No. 32..."

With a try-and-try mentality, Zhu Jue stopped and turned around and said.

“Human rights march?”

The middle-aged man put down his coffee cup and directly followed Zhu Jue's words.

"You know?"

Zhu Jue asked in surprise.

"No, I don't know."

“Then why…”

"Because three years ago, someone came to the news agency to ask about the same thing, he found Shirley, talked for a while, and just a few words, and I was making coffee nearby."

The expression on the middle-aged man's face became a little heavy. He looked up and down at Zhu Jue, took a step closer, and whispered,

"On the fifth day after their conversation, a fire broke out in Grintis's home because of a leak of natural gas pipelines!"

"Do you think this has something to do with that conversation?"

Zhu Jue took a few steps back, and the middle-aged man knew what he meant and followed behind to the corner of the news agency's door.

These things naturally cannot be discussed in public.

"I just feel a little strange. Grintis looked a little nervous those days and kept looking out the window. I once asked her if something bad happened to her. She didn't answer me or say it, but I am also a reporter. If I don't even have the ability to observe words and expressions, it would have been in vain for so many years."

"Do you have any special information?"

Zhu Jue is looking forward to the middle-aged man giving him some information. Grintis is dead, so he can only start from other places.

After talking about the human rights march, Zhujue had to suspect that Grintis might have had some information at that time, which forced some people to choose to silence.

Even if this is just a guess, Zhu Jue cannot let go of any clues in the current situation.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have a deeper investigation at that time. Even though I knew the situation might be a bit weird, I still chose to hide it... It's not me... Sir, my daughter is going to kindergarten this year."

Perhaps because of the past three years, the middle-aged man no longer avoided anything and said softly with ashamed on his face.

This guilt made him miss the scene at that time, and he still remembers it vividly to this day.

I went to kindergarten this year, so three years ago, her daughter was probably only two or three years old.

Zhu Jue understands what he means.

As a father, he made the right choice for him.

"If I want to check, who do you think I should go to?"

Zhu Jue knew that he might not be able to ask more from the person in front of him, and could only change his target.

"It's been three years since this incident, and I don't want to cause some trouble anymore...it only brings more grief."

"But I don't even understand the truth of death. Isn't it also irresponsible to the family of the deceased? Don't worry, this is just my investigation."

"I really don't know who else can know the inside story of the fire three years ago."

The middle-aged man obviously had some concerns and still avoided Zhu Jue's problem.

"My purpose is to find someone who asked the same question three years ago, not as you thought. If I had the same purpose as him and had done silence three years ago, there was no reason to go back here and cause trouble for myself, right?"

Zhu Jue knew that the other party was worried about his intentions. After all, the man came to the news agency three years ago to ask the same question as him. After a little thought, he continued,

"Give me a name, I promise him or her safety. I am standing in front of you now, and the camera has also taken my face. If something happened to the person you told me, you can call the police. Are you still afraid that you won't be able to catch me?"

In order to obtain information, Zhu Jue could only play some tricks, but he did not deceive the other party. If he found an insider, he would of course protect the person's safety.

"Felin Prada, Grintis' daughter, I will give you her contact information. She has been obsessed with investigating her mother's accidental death after the fire, and to this day...I don't know if it's right to introduce you to her, but from today on, I will always pay attention to her situation. If you hurt her, no one can stop me from exposing you!"
Chapter completed!