Beidiao Workplace Illustrated Book

Chapter 85 Autumn 2016 (3)

"Li Xiaoying, after I go back to BJ at the end of September, I don't plan to go back to Guangzhou." Chen Mo expressed his thoughts word by word. Now, in the whole of Guangzhou, everyone should go and shop. He has been to the whole of Guangdong, Foshan, Zhaoqing, Zhongshan, Shenzhen, and even Hong Kong. He has nothing to go to, and there is nothing worth nostalgic about. The person who really makes him nostalgic is in BJ , BJ on his mind.

"Have you decided? Resign?" Li Xiaoying asked. Last month, when Chen Mo came back from BJ, when the two discussed moving to live with him, Chen Mo said that he didn't want to do it anymore. End this kind of life of leaving home and wandering thousands of kilometers away.

"Well, go back at the end of September. After the October [-] holiday, I will go to the company and talk to the leader."

"Then what are you going to do when you come back?" Li Xiaoying asked, although she had heard from Chen Mo that she wanted to be a new media, but she still wanted to hear if Chen Mo's plan had changed.

"New media, I have read a lot of books on new media operations recently. I feel that I have no foundation for traditional media, but I have the ability to do new media, such as writing articles and operating official accounts. I can do all of these. .”

"Just make up your own mind, and I will fully support you." Li Xiaoying smiled: "Stop talking nonsense, come back quickly, and take me to watch "Passing Through Your World."

Chen Mo planned to hand over the work to Zhang Jie first, and left by himself, but the clients he had worked for still needed someone to follow him. Before Chen Mo could open his mouth, Zhang Jie couldn't hold back. Seeing Chen Mo not going to talk to those clients, Zhang Jie I feel that Chen Mo is wasting the company's resources in vain: "Chen Mo, you don't follow your customers, you hand them over, you don't follow me."

"Okay." Chen Mo glanced at Zhang Jie, but thought in his heart: Is this trying to force the palace?
"Give me the list of the persons in charge of all the schools you are in charge of in Guangzhou." Zhang Jie thought in his heart: If you can't do the school, I will do it, and if you can't do it well, I will do it.

"Okay." Chen Mo sorted out the list and sent it to Zhang Jie.

"Also, you also hand over the contact information of the director of the English teaching and research section in each district of Guangzhou." Zhang Jie was a little aggressive, like a former landlord who was forcing poor peasants to compete for taxes.

"Okay." Chen Mo still had a gentle attitude, looking at Zhang Jie with a ferocious face in front of him, he thought in his heart: Boy, don't be complacent now, I don't have the same knowledge as you, I have a killer in the back, and you will feel better when the time comes.

"Channel dealer, you are from Guangzhou, all the distributors you have contacted, the list is sorted out and handed over to me." Zhang Jie is still relentless, he must master all the resources in Chen Mo's hands, and after this, Chen Mo will be in Guangzhou Not worth anything.

Forcing Chen Mo away and mastering all the customer relations and contacts by himself, this is something that Zhang Jie has planned for a long time. Now, the time is ripe, and Zhang Jie can quickly close the net.

Chen Mo unreservedly gave Zhang Jie the list of all work-related contacts one by one. The list is very detailed. The name, source, phone number, work progress, etc. of the customer are all listed one by one. In fact, he is more I hope that I can hand over the list to Luo Jingjing. After all, he and Zhang Jie have already formed a hatred, and Zhang Jie will not be on the correction website, or even Guangzhou for too long. After he leaves, the next one to leave must be Zhang Jie. Only Luo Jingjing It is the last man at the helm of Guangzhou, which is called the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind.

In fact, long before this, Chen Mo had already revealed to Luo Jingjing some information that he was about to leave Guangzhou. In Guangzhou, seeing Luo Jingjing being so innocent, Chen Mo didn't say a word anymore. When he finally left the correction website, he would definitely drop a bomb that would blow Zhang Jie to pieces.

I sent all the lists to Zhang Jie, and at the same time sent the same copy to Luo Jingjing. Chen Mo attached a sentence: "Luo Jingjing, after the National Day on October [-], I will not come to Guangzhou again, and I will resign. Keep it well, it will be your customer resource in the future."

Luo Jingjing was at a loss as to what Chen Mo meant, how could he leave the job without any warning, and then she remembered some previous scenes, remembered Zhang Jie's various slanders against Chen Mo, remembered some words Chen Mo had said, and remembered Chen Mo's recent treatment of Chen Mo. She didn't pay attention to her work, and she suddenly realized that this Chen Mo had already prepared to leave the job.

Flying back to BJ at the end of the month, Zhang Jie will return to BJ on September 30th. According to the company’s regulations, the last day of the National Day is the holiday. Chen Mo doesn’t care about so much. He booked a ticket back to BJ on the 29th. Don't want to stay any longer.

Zhang Jie was upset at the bottom of his heart, what is this, Chen Mo returned to BJ one day early, who did he ask for leave?He was absent from work for one day, and he really wanted to go to Su Jiankun's place to read his book, and he was absent from work for no reason.

Brought Li Xiaoying some pastries bought in Guangzhou. There are a lot of dessert shops in Guangzhou. Chen Mo thinks that girls like to eat these small desserts. The plane landed in BJ in the middle of the night, and it was already time to take a taxi to Xiaoxin Village in Pingxi Prefecture. After twelve o'clock, Chen Mo was carrying a schoolbag and a thick suitcase. Now, he brought back all his belongings in Guangzhou.

Li Xiaoying had already fallen asleep. She wanted to wait for Chen Mo, but she fell asleep while waiting. Chen Mo knocked on the door for a long time before Li Xiaoying woke up, and hurriedly opened the door: "Welcome home."

Chen Mo hurriedly handed the small dessert in the bag to Li Xiaoying: "A gift for you."

Take a quick shower, and then go to bed, the night is long, the long-distance couple finally relieved the pain of lovesickness.

The next morning, Li Xiaoying had to go to work. This was the last day of the working day. Chen Mo was lying on the bed, watching the person he liked go to work. This kind of scene seemed to have happened a few months ago, but he was the one who went to work , but someone else is lying on the bed.

Li Xiaoying carried the pastries that Chen Mo bought from Guangzhou: "I'll take this with me, I can eat some when I'm hungry in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll pick you up when you get off work in the evening, let's have dinner together and watch "Passing Through Your World" together"

"Okay." Li Xiaoying packed up, put on her makeup, and went to work.

Chen Molai continued to sleep in the gentle village. He had tossed all night last night. He still hadn't recovered from his senses. Looking at the house now, it was cleaned by Li Xiaoying. The folding wardrobe and shoe rack brought by Li Xiaoying were all intact Once laid out, it feels like a home. What is a home is a home only when there are women. If it is just a man with a bachelor, it is at most a room, not a writer at all.

After sleeping for a while, Chen Mo turned on the computer, he wanted to write a letter, a long letter, this letter is very important to him, this is the last thing he did in the correction network One thing, one thing that can startle everyone.

As for what job he will do after leaving Baikai.com, that will have to wait until the National Day on October [-]. Now, he is not worried about work at all. He feels that he has the ability to find a new media operation job. His savings are enough to support his days without work. He just needs to accompany Li Xiaoying, spend a happy National Day holiday, enjoy the world of two people, and make up for the two months that he was not by his side.

(End of this chapter)