1988: Back to the human world for a few years

Chapter 242 I decide my territory

Yang Mo went to Zhang Wenshun's house that night and talked with the fat guy about something. No one knew.

The next day, after talking to Yang Mo, Miss Mu went to Wang Yinuo's office and muttered something, which outsiders also could not know;

As for why Wang Yinuo, Vice President Feng, Yang Mo, and Miss Mu suddenly appeared in the small private room of the office cafeteria to eat and chat at noon that day, outsiders also had no idea.
However, there is no doubt that the official list of Mo Mo Bai Tou was officially confirmed three days later with the intervention of Wang Yinuo.

Not surprisingly, Yang Mo, a young rookie who had accomplished a series of big moves in just one year, successfully achieved three downs and three ups, and his name appeared in the column of section chief of Mo Mo Bai Tou.

But what was somewhat unexpected was that Miss Mu, who came from the Dongying Command to the drilling company as a dragon crossing the river, had made remarkable achievements in the past six months, but her diversified business research group did not become an independent department, but was merged into Momobaitou, and she also became one of the two deputy section chiefs of Momobaitou, in charge of project risk control.

After such personnel and organizational changes, Momobaitou, a new department that was not even a section at the stock level at the beginning, jumped three levels and suddenly became a little tiger. With more than 70 employees, it became the third largest department in the drilling company. With its book funds of 7.6 million yuan and its unique operating mechanism, it became a semi-independent department that everyone envied but did not have the confidence to intervene.

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Monday, Kowloon Hotel.

Yang Mo stood in front of the window of his new office on the second floor, looking at the bustling crowd below who were moving like ants.

As all members of the diversified business research group were merged into MoMoBaiTou, the company could not find a suitable office location right away. So it simply vacated the fourth and fifth floors of Kowloon Hotel based on MoMoBaiTou's original office space.

Even in later times, the logistics department was only responsible for the decoration and layout of office space. Ordinary employees were responsible for their own household items and personal belongings. What's more, it is now?
As a result, this chaotic scene appeared before our eyes... The amount of personal belongings of employees in state-owned enterprise departments these days is no less than that of the back-end departments of large factories in later generations. With so many people carrying large and small bags constantly coming and going, it would be strange if there was no traffic jam!
Fortunately, upon seeing this situation, the newly appointed deputy section chief, Qin Xin, immediately went down to direct the unblocking of the situation, thus preventing this section-level department, which was officially put into operation today, from becoming a vegetable market.

It has to be said that for a deputy section chief to do such a logistical dispatch job at least proves that this lucky guy who was suddenly hit by a pie did not get carried away... No, not only did he not get carried away, but his attitude was too low, almost to the point of humility.

Yang Mo did not think deeply about whether Qin Xin's behavior was a sequelae of being sidelined in the past, or whether the current personnel structure of Momo Baitou had caused the other party to misunderstand something;
After standing at the window and watching the movements downstairs for a while, a certain senior official showed no enthusiasm at all for taking up his new post. He just sighed imperceptibly, then returned to the big desk, unscrewed the fountain pen, and began to write on the letter paper...

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"Duoduoduo~"

"Come in!"

"Boss, it's time for dinner. The hotel kitchen has cooked for us. Why don't you go downstairs and have a meal with us, then meet with the people below and make a speech?"

The person who walked in was Miss Mu. She was still wearing woolen clothes today, but she had changed from a woolen skirt to a woolen windbreaker.

Hearing the teasing tone of this guy, Yang Mo rolled his eyes: "Hey, hey, hey, Miss, it's too late... What leader or not, you are making fun of me!"

Mu Liya smiled and looked at the leather jacket she gave Yang Mo. She praised her own aesthetic taste, but showed an innocent expression: "Now you are the section chief, I am just a deputy, and I am in the department, what else can I call you if not the leader?"

Yang Mo's forehead darkened. If they were not quite some distance apart, he would have really wanted to give this guy a slap on the head like he had done to classmate Tugou.

"I have social phobia, so I won't go down to eat; don't waste people's ears with those polite words... We are all grassroots employees, so we should understand each other. We are all tired all morning, so let's have a quiet meal."

Since the Kowloon Hotel is quite far away from the company's canteen, and five of the seven floors of the Kowloon Hotel are now rented by MoMoBaiTou, with an approval document, their kitchen naturally became MoMoBaiTou's small canteen.

Faced with the Momo Baitou which has been upgraded to a regular department, and with two hot young stars, Yang Mo and Miss Mu, in charge, the chefs of Kowloon Hotel naturally did not dare to neglect it. Even if they were cooking big pot dishes, the chefs in the kitchen brought out all their lifelong skills, so today's welcoming banquet was extremely sumptuous.

However, due to his past life experience, Yang Mo was not a person who liked to indulge in food... or rather, his appetite was not reflected in food; therefore, the big pot dishes that the chefs of the Jiulong Hotel had spent their entire lives preparing were not very attractive to him;
In addition, he has always believed that in the field of investment, which is a field of self-responsibility and cause and effect, it is better to maintain a sufficient sense of boundaries between superiors and subordinates. Therefore, he is actually very averse to things like "sharing happiness with the people"... Anyone who has worked in a state-owned enterprise knows that there is no shortage of interpersonal relationship masters in this system. As long as there is a little opportunity, they can climb up the pole. Yang Mo has never thought of himself as a determined person, nor has he ever thought that he can resist those pervasive means, so he can only be lazy and start from the root to eliminate the possibility of various variables as much as possible.

When Miss Mu heard Yang Mo call himself a "social phobia patient", she almost laughed out loud.

This guy doesn't like to socialize with others, just because he's lazy. He doesn't have any social phobia!

However, due to her family and appearance, she understood Yang Mo's approach very well. She immediately took out two bags from behind her and placed them on the coffee table with a sense of pride: "I knew you wouldn't go down... Here, I brought everything up for you. Come over and eat together while it's hot!"

Looking at the two bags filled with foam lunch boxes, Yang Mo was stunned, and then a strange feeling arose in his heart.

It feels like a worm suddenly appears in your body. Not only can you see through yourself, but all your movements are predicted.

This makes people feel uncomfortable, insecure, and panic-stricken.

but……

If the roundworm in the stomach was a very pleasing-looking beauty.

This feeling...

Doesn't seem that bad?
With a slightly confused mind, Yang Mo stood up and walked to the coffee table, then sat down next to Miss Mu... almost next to her.

Normally, he should have sat opposite her and shared the food and talked, but for some reason, his body was a little out of control today and he just sat next to Muliya.

Startled by Yang Mo's abrupt and intimate action, Mu Liya subconsciously wanted to move around. She just moved and then stopped again. She just sat there obediently, but two red clouds appeared on her face.

In fact, as soon as he sat down, Yang Mo regretted it a little. Seeing Miss Mu's nervous expression that she didn't even dare to look at him, he couldn't immediately change seats to cover up the truth. He could only scratch his head and said, "Um... what delicious food did you bring today?"

There was an indescribable panic in Mu Liya's tone: "No, nothing special, just the celery beef mince, braised beef brisket, and half a duck prepared by the kitchen chef... There are also a few Hui people in the department, so it's not a special meal."

While speaking, Miss Mu couldn't help but glance at the open office door. It was unclear whether she was thinking about an escape route or expecting a sudden gust of wind to blow the door shut.

But it is obvious that Yang Mo's performance in some aspects is really disappointing.

"Little Knife Duck? Sure, we've brought out all of Kowloon Hotel's signature dishes... The chef in the kitchen has put a lot of effort into this today!"

Miss Mu was sitting there obediently like a quail curled up in the sand, and the distance between them was so close that they could touch each other's bodies with a slight move of their arms, but this guy actually leaned over, perfectly avoiding any chance to touch the beauty beside him, and stretched out his hand to open the foam box on the top of the bag. "Tsk tsk~ The surface is crispy, the duck smell is almost gone, and the roasting temperature is just right... Not bad, not bad, compared with the roast duck in the imperial capital, it has a different flavor... but the taste is a little bland!"

Seeing this guy holding a duck wing and gnawing on it, Miss Mu breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help feeling an indescribable anger in her heart.

jerk!

Coward!
"Do you know how to eat duck? People eat it with salt and pepper... Humph! I see that you are a wild boar who can't eat fine bran!"

Mu Liya angrily took out a small box from her bag, opened it, and then slammed it in front of Yang Mo, staring at him with disdain.

Listening to this ambiguous provocation, Yang Mo recalled the gentle feeling of the girl's arm brushing against his arm just now, and felt that the light fragrance of the girl at the tip of his nose was even more alluring. After clearing his throat, he turned his head and stared at Miss Mu in front of him, his eyes becoming more and more scorching.

Frightened by the green light in Yang Mo's eyes, Mu Liya felt as if she was being targeted by a natural enemy. She felt that she had lost all her strength and her breathing became rapid involuntarily.

Just as a certain beauty was trembling slightly, as if she was resigned to her fate and waiting for someone to do something excessive or to say something that crossed the line...

Suddenly, Muliya saw the open office door.

No one knew what she remembered, but the young lady shuddered and jumped up as if escaping. She just stood there in a slightly panicked manner, lowering her head and playing with her fingers. She did not explain anything to Yang Mo, but she also did not have the courage to walk over and close the door.

Suddenly, the office fell into a strange awkwardness.

The moment Miss Mu jumped up, Yang Mo had calmed down. Seeing her actions, he didn't say anything, let alone do anything to push his luck. After being stunned for a second, he suddenly laughed, picked up the two lunch boxes and walked back to his desk. Then, while gnawing on the duck wings, he waved his hands vaguely: "Eat it quickly, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good if it gets cold!"

Subconsciously walking in front of Yang Mo, Miss Mu leaned sideways, as if avoiding looking at him. After squirming twice, she finally found a topic that was not a topic: "Eh? What's this?"

Following the direction of the slender jade finger, Yang Mo, who was enjoying his meal, smiled nonchalantly: "Oh, this is the investment project plan I wrote this morning."

Project plan?

Without delving into why this guy suddenly became diligent, Mu Liya was attracted by the group of numbers with a long string of zeros on the letter paper. She took the papers in her hands and started to read them... Putting aside other things, she is now the deputy section chief in charge of risk control, and all projects must be reviewed by her, so this action is not considered an overstepping of authority.

"Sigh~"

"A three-year budget of 2.7 million, and an investment of 2 million in the first year!?"

Mu Liya was shocked by the number above. After taking a breath, she looked at Yang Mo in disbelief: "Didn't you promise to help Vice President Feng and Uncle Wang to finish the job... and you've allocated 2.7 million yuan in a short time;"

"Most importantly, the thing you plan to invest in is not a commercial investment project at all, and it is also listed as a Class A project that requires the full cooperation of the entire department... You have squeezed out both the funds and manpower at once. How are you going to fulfill your promise then?"

Seeing that Miss Mu's tone and demeanor had returned to normal, Yang Mo felt more at ease. After throwing the bone that had been gnawed cleanly into the trash can, he wiped his hands with a piece of toilet paper: "It's okay, I'm just helping Vice President Feng and President Wang clean up their mess... The pit they left is so big, how can we close it without spending more money?"

Is this for the finale?

Mu Liya looked at him suspiciously, and then took the project proposal that had almost nothing written except the category, location and investment amount, and read it over and over again. Then she frowned: "Yang Mo, are you sure this is a project invested in to fulfill the promise to Uncle Wang and Vice President Feng, and not... for the previous matter, and to do a favor on impulse?"

Yang Mo glanced at her and smiled softly: "If you say that this fund is to settle my personal karma and repay the favor...it can't be said to be wrong;"

"But at the same time, this is indeed the necessary preliminary work that needs to be done to fill the hole for your Uncle Wang and his team... The matter left by President Wang and Vice President Feng is extremely complicated and involves a wide range of people. If you want to finish it through conventional means, you are undoubtedly dreaming!"

Seeing that Yang Mo was serious, Mu Liya hesitated for a moment, and finally shook her head slowly: "I still don't quite understand."

If this was said by someone else, Miss Mu would naturally not believe it at all. After all, in her opinion, these two things are really not related at all.
But since these words were spoken by Yang Mo, she couldn't help but believe them...even though she really couldn't understand the connection between them.

However, after the brief embarrassment just now, Yang Mo obviously had no desire to explain;

In fact, the cause and effect relationship between these two events is quite complicated and it is difficult to explain it clearly in a short time.

So Yang Mo just shrugged nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter whether you can understand it or not... You will understand it after a while."

Miss Mu was very dissatisfied with Yang Mo's perfunctory words: "What do you mean by unimportant? With such a large amount of funds, I don't even know what your real intention is. How can I do risk control assessment and report to Uncle Wang?... You have to know that although Momo Baitou has almost autonomous use of funds, the movement of funds exceeding 50 million still needs to be reported and explained to the general manager!"

Yang Mo rolled his eyes. "This is a project that I, the section chief, specifically asked to execute. You don't know how to do risk control assessment, so just write [Unknown Risk] on the report. For a project like this that was pushed down by the section chief, even if something goes wrong in the future, who can really hold you, the deputy section chief who implicitly raised objections, responsible?"

"As for how to report our work to President Wang..."

"Haha, you just need to tell him that since I made a promise to him and Vice President Feng, they just need to wait for the inspection results. As for how to arrange the funds... I don't think they need to worry about it. After all, to put it bluntly, they are really just laymen when it comes to investment."

At the end, Yang Mo looked at Miss Mu with a hint of sarcasm: "If you think this is too harsh and it's not convenient to tell Mr. Wang and the others directly, then you might as well tell them this;"

"Since I, Yang, have signed the bet and officially become the section chief of Momo Baitou, if they don't want their business to be left unfinished and the 7.6 million yuan on the books to go down the drain like before, it would be best if I had the final say over Momo Baitou's business."

"so……"

"I am the boss of my own territory. They just watch quietly from the side. Even if they want to find fault with me, they will just hold back and say it at the year-end work summary meeting... Understand?"

Looking at the slightly arrogant beast in front of her, even though Miss Mu knew that this guy did not tell her the details of the project and asked her to write those perfunctory comments in the risk control review report in order to protect herself, she still wanted to rush up and kick him.

Why didn't you show such an arrogant attitude just now?
Coward!

After glaring at him angrily, Mu Liya looked at the papers in her hand and fell into deep thought again...

(End of this chapter)