Tokyo Wingman King

After flipping through a booklet, the takeaway food we ordered has arrived.

Asana's mind was full of answers, but he wasn't sure which one was best.

Asama casually ate three pieces of sushi, wiped his hands, and opened the booklet on the future organizational operation plan of Infinite Society again.

If you want to make systematic suggestions, it is better to make a draft.

“Do you have a notebook?”

"Notebook? Yes."

Dahui took out a laptop from the bedroom.

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It is the Thinkpad mobile workstation that I often used in my previous life. There is an iconic trackpoint little red hat pointing stick in the middle of the keyboard.

Forget it, thinkbook is also a book.

Asana opened the computer and created a new document.

"Huh? The Great Sensei has finished reading it? It's only been less than 15 minutes, right?"

Komaba was chewing on a teriyaki chicken burger and moved behind Asama.

Soon, everyone was standing back with their lunches, watching Asama type.

Takishima found a red marker pen from somewhere and said with a smile,
"If you want to give suggestions, wouldn't it be enough to just write them in red ink on the book? Wouldn't it be more appropriate to write red comments like [Five Imperial Instructors], [I know], [Wait for me to ask in person], [I am also very pleased], and [I am such a man]?"

"You know too much useless knowledge."

Takishima laughed and answered in Chinese,

"What the superior likes, the subordinates will like even more. I am also half a Chinese expert. Ah ah~~~~"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ertiao fed him a mouthful of the non-spicy version of bubble milk tea mapo tofu, and then he fed Ertiao another spoonful in return.

Asana only felt phantom pain in his ears and eyes at the same time.

Which Chinese stomach would eat this kind of Chinese food! ?
Having said that, the same goes for Fuzugawa, Arima, and Takishima. These geniuses with good grades learn things faster than someone like me who has cheats.

If it weren't for the Great Ming God, my heart would have been shattered long ago.

Feeling Asama's gaze, Futami smiled and said,
"What's wrong? Shizumizu-kun, was Takishima-kun just talking about me?"

"No, let's cook some authentic Chinese food tonight to help these poor people wash their stomachs."

The second time I saw her bright eyes, she smiled.
"Okay!"

Hanzawa and Yamashita looked at each other silently. It was hard for them to imagine that the two people in front of them were not a couple.

[The Great Teacher is really a scumbag]
Hanzawa conveyed information with his eyes.

[But if Futami-san is willing, there is nothing we can do.]
Yamashita also conveyed information with his eyes.

Asana calmed himself, turned his gaze back to the laptop screen, and tapped the keyboard with his fingertips at high speed.

In the future, the total number of members of Wuxianshe is expected to reach 4000, which is twice the current number.

The organizational system still adopts a flat three-level structure, the purpose of which is to allow the president of Infinite Society, Dahui Heping, to be closer to every member of Infinite Society.

However, Dahui's daily range and time of activities are limited.

Many work matters were only assigned to the branch chief, rather than to individuals. In the specific operation of a group of nearly 2000 people, there were less than 10 people reporting directly to him, and Dahui was unable to understand and direct grassroots members.

The difficulty of selecting the chivalrous people that Daiki admires among these martial arts fanatics and delinquents has become even more prominent with the establishment of the Adachi District branch and the Koto District branch.

Branch chiefs range from hard-working models like Ryohei Nohara to hands-off bosses like Akio Nakano, and the structure and transparency of their teams are inconsistent.

Communication between superiors and subordinates, personnel screening and promotion, and non-standardized hierarchical management are contrary to the original intention of flat management.

In terms of organizational structure and management system, Mugensha is even inferior to some secondary organizations affiliated with the underworld.

When the number of members of Wuxian Society exceeded 200, he suggested that Dahui read more about management. As a result, Dahui talked with him the most about Drucker's "Management of Nonprofit Organizations" and some management books that set high requirements on the leadership of managers and encouraged managers to PU themselves.

At present, this group, which is about to exceed 2000 in total, has a complex composition and low average quality, and has not caused any major chaos. Instead, they have adaptively followed Dahui's arrangements. Asama found this a little incredible.

Perhaps, Daiki is a genius in management. He does not need too much theoretical support, no big cakes, conspiracies and lies. He can recruit talents and advance things as long as he communicates with people face to face with sincerity and goodwill. Of course, during this period, whether it is Asama, Komaba, or Takishima, they also secretly help him deal with some minor problems.

A person's energy is limited, and a person who lives with his girlfriend during the honeymoon period has even less energy.

In the future, there will be 23 branch chiefs who will be directly responsible to Dahui Heping, plus several deputies in charge of actual projects in each branch. The number of people and things that Dahui will have to deal with every day will be at least four times more than it is now.

In terms of personnel, finance, and activities, these branch heads have too much power and manage too many and too heavy affairs.

As the business scope of Infinite Society expands in the future, in addition to recruiting people, fighting, organizing condolences, public welfare labor, and infinite sacrifices, there will be more things waiting for them to deal with.

Asama does not believe that with the current level of qualifications of the branch heads, they have the ability and sense of responsibility to handle these matters.

Therefore, a data management system with high degree of informationization and transparent processes is very important.

But when he thought about asking the former delinquents to check in using DingTalk every day, Asana quickly gave up the idea.

Things that are against human nature will never last forever.

Asama searched in his mind for the various works or theoretical points that he had read in the past by Peter Drucker, James Collins, Stephen Robbins, Kevin Keller, Kazuo Inamori, and even Elon Musk. He opened his mobile phone to look through his past notes while typing in his notebook.

At present, the biggest organizational risks of Wuxianshe are the deficiencies in decision-making ability and overall coordination efficiency.

The foreseeable trend is that with the advancement of Infinite Festivals, shopping streets, sporting goods companies, martial arts halls, and other matters, functional departments will inevitably be differentiated to assist in refined management.

However, when too many functional departments emerge, big company diseases will arise, which are contrary to flat management.

Organizational bloat, management corruption, departmental "deep well disease", ministers' strong sense of territoriality, information asymmetry, and slow decision-making.
If the 23 future branches of Wuxian Society are regarded as the business [front desk], then it will be necessary to increase the [middle desk] with coordination, communication and supervision capabilities, as well as the [back desk] that provides professional and technical support for discipline rectification, business negotiations, financial accounting, personnel advice, etc.

The middle/back office is responsible for the advancement of daily work between Dahui and the branch chief meeting, which is like adding a set of speed gears to match the speed of the branch grassroots and leadership, and give full play to the leadership, organizational and execution capabilities of the unlimited society.

It is easy to recommend middle-office personnel from the members of the Infinite Society, and the number of people required is not large - after all, if there are more people supervising and inspecting than people doing things, the vitality of the organization will be overdrawn.

The backstage staff who provide technical support are the backbone of every front-line member. They can be outsourced in the short term, but in the long term they need to be recruited and trained internally.

As for the intelligent middle and back-end assistance of DATA+AI? These are still the sickles used by high-tech teams to monopolize technology and reap profits. Even large companies may not be able to afford them, and Wuxianshe has no need to use them.

【1+1+1>3】.

Asama used the idea of ​​addition and the theory of middle and back-end to sort out suggestions for the three-level flat architecture of Wuxianshe from three aspects: deepening the top-level design, strengthening system support, and optimizing performance transformation.

【5-2>3】.

Asana then used the idea of ​​subtraction to cut off some of the more irrelevant development plans, striving to ensure that everyone in Infinite Company could focus on what they are best at, and focus on challenging the biggest needs and the most fundamental problems. He crossed out some of the biased investments in "problems", deleted the decentralization suggestions that would affect Dahui's credibility and allow two sets of standards to appear, and advised Dahui to give up on hopeless people in a timely manner and not let the team retain "rotten apples" and "fatal shortcomings".

After adding one and subtracting one, Asama gave Daiki a set of five principles for dealing with organizational relations - combining unity with flexibility, balancing centralization with decentralization, coordinating central branches and peripheral branches, separating operational power from supervisory power, and unifying organizational diversity with stability and sustainability.

Nijo and Daiki were moved when they saw that Asanama's notebook was filled with policy papers, which were written in one go and even had theoretical citations and case studies clearly marked.

His three sets of bold and incisive logic easily solved several major problems in organizational operational planning.

Even Reina Nijo, who had taken a lot of management courses at home, had to admire Asana's amazing efficiency, and secretly sighed that he was worthy of being the true heir secretly cultivated by the Konoe family.

"Every time I see the Great Sensei display his strength, I can feel how terrifying the head of the Konoe family is."

Asama reviewed the contents of the document, and after confirming that they were correct, he turned back to look at Nijo.

"What does this have to do with him?"

Nijo Reina smiled helplessly.

"Okay, okay, just like the Great Sensei said, you have nothing to do with the Konoe family."

Komaba said with a smile while holding a Coke.

"It can't be said that there is no money at all. The Great Sensei and the Konoe family still maintain a simple financial exchange - the Konoe family sends money, and the Great Sensei receives money. In contrast, Jugami wanted to give money to the Great Sensei, but the Great Sensei refused."

Asama glanced at Komaba.
"Are you too full from eating burgers?"

"We're all family, right, Futami-san~ I won't say anything until Jugami and the others come."

After hearing what Komaba said, Futami wanted to order another hamburger set for him.

Asama opened the booklet again, which contained the Infinite Society's activity plan for the third to sixth [Infinite Festival].

The plan involves the selection and assessment of contestants, the selection of event committee members and the introduction of standing committee members, the complete competition process from preliminaries to finals, the selection and packaging plan of the final venue, municipal communication, commercial cooperation, publicity and promotion, event budget, risk plan and other contents.

Asama even saw a large number of architectural drawings and renderings inside, including renderings of several flagship stores in Shinjuku, Minato, and Shibuya.

There is no watermark of the architectural design firm on the picture, which means that these renderings were made by insiders.

Does Infinity Society still have such talents?
“Who rendered this rendering?”

Komaba got up from the sofa and answered,

"I asked my friend to use AI to make these. Are you finally thinking of building something big?"

Takishima asked curiously,
"Is this trip to China to check in on landmarks a survey? Qing Palace, Lutai, Afang Palace, Tongquetai, Jiangdu Palace, Yuanmingyuan, which one are you going to build, Master?"

These are all famous projects that have led to the destruction of a country!
"Can you please stop talking about China? I'm fed up with it."

Nijo Reina suddenly got angry.

"Takishima-kun doesn't let you go either?" Hanzawa asked curiously.

"I don't have time to go. I have something to do at home."

Hanzawa asked again, "Where's Yamashita-san?" "There are a lot of things to do with the modeling, the band, and the Infinite Club activities. I'll just stay in Tokyo."

"Since it's not forbidden for girls, stinky light tree!!! You are lying to me again!"

Komaba quickly explained,

"They are all boys, how inconvenient is it for you to be the only girl? There are some hungry and low-quality singles here, of course we can't stimulate them. Look, didn't the Great Teacher only bring himself there?"

Takishima put his arm around Komaba's shoulders and said to Hanzawa,

"Hanze-san, your legs are on your body, so you can go wherever you want. Can anyone take your legs away?"

"But I'm the only girl, it would be too boring to go with you."

Erjian raised his hand.

"Banbanze-san! I'm free too! I can go to China with you!"

"No, Tsukiumi, you're not free."

Asana took out his phone and showed Futami a message.
"Uncle Xiongyi has just confirmed with F-san that you will go to California to see him the day after tomorrow. He should have sent you a message as well."

After Futami confirmed the text message, he no longer had an appetite for lunch.

"I bought a fishing rod set for Dad, what a traitor."

"Hey!!! Are you going to California? Are you and everyone else from the Love Consulting Club going? Can I join?"

Hanzawa held Futami's hand and asked him three questions expectantly.

Asama successfully changed the subject and said to Komaba while pointing at several renderings.

"The decorative facades in these pictures are fine, but forget about the strange structures inside. Don't trust the current AI too much. It can make shapes, but it doesn't understand material properties, internal structures, and electromechanics. It also doesn't have scientific parameters, so the possibility of implementation is very low."

"The Great Teacher has somewhat underestimated the role of AI. Besides, the person I'm looking for is from the Department of Architecture at UCLA."

"Then how come he likes network technology and becomes friends with you?"

"He wanted to hack the client who made him work overtime for a whole year, and he finally succeeded."

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For the whole afternoon, Asama discussed various matters of the Mugen Society with Daiki, such as the involvement and friction between Mugen Society members and violent gangs or cults, the budget for internal poverty alleviation and external public welfare, and other issues.

Yamashita took the list of ingredients given by Asama and took the girls to a nearby supermarket. Takishima, the women's friend, also followed as a porter.

Komaba was bored playing games alone, so he came over to chat.

"Teacher Dai, I didn't expect that you could even deal with Futami-san's father. Can you teach me a couple of ways to deal with my girlfriend's father?"

“There is no way.”

"Speaking of which, since the Great Teacher is so familiar with Hua Xia, could it be that he has more than a dozen girlfriends in Hua Xia?"

"Can you please stop asking such childish questions?"

For Asama, whose days are full every day, this day felt particularly tiring.

Dealing with the teasing of Takishima and Komaba was more tiring than coming up with four plans in one afternoon.

He tried not to reveal their private information, but they never tired of discussing rumors and gossip about him.

Asama witnessed Izayoi's apology and the labor export and financial aid agreement between Togami and Daiki for the poor dropouts from Mugensha.

Asama was embarrassed by the two ambitious people, Yasaka and Miura, who bowed down to him.

Isn’t Dahui the one who looks more like the bandit leader of Liangshanpo?
Their applications for membership were naturally rejected. There was no such thing as the "Asama Force".

But their application was taken away by Komaba.

"The opponent turned out to be of this level. Things are getting much more interesting."

"Looking at it this way, losing to someone like the Great Sensei is not unacceptable."

"Yeah, Konoe doesn't complain about losing."

"She keeps playing with fire, and the only consequence is self-destruction. The Dragon Heart Society was originally just a trap set by the Great Sensei, but the number of admirers gathered here is much greater than the number of rebels. I wonder if the eldest daughter of the Konoe family can handle it."

"Miura, do you know? This time when we went to China, rather than discussing business, the teacher actually wanted everyone to open up their minds."

"Brother Yasaka, don't underestimate me. I have already investigated clearly that the ultimate enemy is the United States."

After the ambitious people thought about it for a while, the content of their whispered conversation made Asana feel quite uneasy.

During meal time, Asana's ears can finally get some peace and quiet.

The noise was the sound of them concentrating on grabbing food. Even Togami and Miura, two people who were not very sociable, were enjoying it.

After dinner, the sons and their girlfriends said goodbye to each other reluctantly.

Shishen arranged a Coaster for family use. The single guys were the first to wait for the car, saying that they couldn't bear to see these disgusting scenes.

Asama and Futami stared at each other for a long time.

"Have a safe trip, Jingshui-kun."

"Well, remember to be safe when you go to the United States. Take more photos and send them to the group."

"If Shizumizu-kun was around, I wouldn't have to worry about my safety. It's a pity that I didn't get to capture Shizumizu-kun's Paris flying kick."

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"I suddenly understand how Masumi-chan felt when she said goodbye to Shizumi-kun. Even though I know Shizumi-kun will always be by my side, such a short separation still makes me unhappy."

"A little absence is better than a new marriage, Futami-san."

After completing the farewell ceremony, Takishima ran over to interrupt, but was pulled away by Nijo by the ear.

Futami smiled at Nijo and Takishima, then said to Asama,
"Yeah, it's just like when you're on a date and you're waiting for Jing Shui-kun. A short wait is also a part of a date, or rather, one of the reasons why a date is something people look forward to."

"Well, see you at the end of the month then."

Seeing that Asama's expression was only slightly relaxed, the attacker Futami showed a smile that said "There's really nothing I can do about Shizumi-kun" on his face.

"Teacher, remember to bring souvenirs! You can mail them. I'll send you the address!"

When getting in the car, Hanzawa shouted to Asama.

Asana checked his phone and saw the address in the notes of the friend request.

After taking the screenshot, Asana clicked "Reject".

The sound of Coaster starting up and Hanzawa's angry voice were heard together.

"If Yinglihua wants to add you, then just add her."

Komaba said helplessly.

"I'll bring her a copy as a souvenir."

After saying that, Asana closed his eyes and rested.

When we arrived at the airport, there were still 2 hours before departure.

Led by Jushin's assistant, the eight people went to Jushin's exclusive lounge.

Among the group of people, no one’s appearance score is lower than 7 points, but the white-haired guy with a light-colored face who was not wearing a formal suit, despite having a bunch of low-presence buffs, still became the focus of everyone.

"After having tasted the cooking of Master Da, I don't have any appetite for these anymore."

Taking the menu from the lounge, Jushin said with emotion.

"Aren't you full yet?"

"Izayoi, you are full. After eating 6 dinners, you look like a pig."

"Haha, you just can't beat me, Yasaka. You just want to be a worthless person who can't even be a pig."

Asana put on headphones to block out the trash talk between the boys.

The night outside had already fallen, and the sea farther away revealed its vastness and depth to the world.

But at this moment, Asama was not longing for the sea. What he longed for was the land that could not be seen in this direction.

In fact, making money is not important, charity is not important, and meaning is not important. He took a group of people there just to take another look.

If it were appropriate, he even wanted to settle down there with his parents and Pochi.

But now is not a good time.

He wanted to prepare a gift that would shake the world, and then go back, as if handing over a crutch.

Can you catch it?

Am I getting swelled up again?
He didn't think about it any further.

So, let's go.

Towards my hometown. (End of this chapter)