1988: Back to the human world for a few years

Chapter 285 Give You a Chance to Chase Me
As we all know, after reaching cooperation with several foreign businessmen, Momo Baitou, which is busy preparing for the establishment and groundbreaking of a number of joint ventures after the new year, has become a department with countless business secrets.

Therefore, as long as you can successfully pass the staff's inspection and enter this new department occupying the four-story hotel rooms, you will be surprised to find that, unlike other departments and the wide-open doors in state-owned enterprises that pursue "openness and aboveboard", among the dozens of offices in Mo Mo Bai Tou, there are always some doors that are locked... These offices are brightly lit, and there are sounds coming from time to time, and it is obvious that there are people there.

There is no way. Ever since Yang Mo used the excuse of "leaking commercial secrets" to force the Personnel Department to accept the dozen or so employees who were laid off that month, the rabbits who silently voted have consciously attached importance to work confidentiality.

In fact, at Momobaitou today, even a team leader-level cadre may be handling and discussing work that may involve the whereabouts of hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars. In this era, it is indeed necessary to take certain confidentiality measures.

Since even team leader-level cadres can close the office door when discussing work with their team members, then as the head of Mo Mo Bai Tou, Yang Mo's office door is also often closed during this period... Not only is the door closed, but there is also an administrative secretary guarding the door. Once someone approaches, they will immediately ask the purpose of the visit and then deal with it according to the situation.

There was no way. The projects Yang Mo needed to work on were far from being worth millions, and the work he needed to discuss with others behind closed doors was far from being as simple as the allocation and flow of funds... To be honest, the office converted from the guest room of Kowloon Hotel was still a bit small after all, with only 20 square meters of office space. If there was no one guarding outside, anyone who came and listened could hear most of the conversation inside.

Therefore, when Miss Mu walked into Yang Mo's office holding a folder and closed the door, the administrative secretary who was keeping an eye on all directions ran over consciously, then stood three meters away from the door and obediently acted as the door god.

As we all know, although the two giants of the department meet every day, once they need to close the door, the things they discuss are bound to be big.

The position where the administrative secretary stands outside the door also has its own rules.

If the secretary was only one or two meters away from the closed door, the subordinates who had work to report to Section Chief Yang would dare to approach the secretary to ask for his permission to hand in the materials in hand, and ask Section Chief Yang when he would be free to listen to their work reports;

But if the secretary is standing more than three meters away from the door, no matter how urgent the matter at hand is, you'd better wait outside obediently.

………………

"Hey, I, I, I actually came out last night, but I didn't see you."

Miss Mu first placed a risk assessment report on Yang Mo's desk with dignity, and then started to complain in a low voice.

Yang Mo glanced at the risk assessment of the canned vegetable and water export project on the table, and his eyes twitched. He immediately knew that this young lady was here to abuse her power for personal gain... Not to mention that the decision-making power for export projects has been tacitly transferred to Miss Mu, a project of this scale is far from enough to be brought over to discuss with him behind closed doors.

Glancing at the red clouds on the woman's face and her slightly evasive expression, Yang Mo recalled the painful experience of being blown by the cold wind outside for more than half an hour last night, and he suddenly felt terrible.

In the south, "frozen to death" is an adjective; but in the north, it is a fact, or the result of an identification of a certain corpse... Even in later times when everyone has a thick down jacket, many people in the north freeze to death every year due to drunkenness and other various reasons. One can imagine how extremely cold the winter in Qi and Lu is.

In a cold night with the temperature close to minus 20 degrees Celsius, a man waited outside for more than half an hour in the biting northwest wind to wait for a woman. It was enough to show his sincerity. But in the end, the woman never came out. Anyone would be disappointed... If they were normal men and women, let alone they had not confirmed their relationship, even if they had confirmed their relationship, they would definitely break up if they were cheated like this before having sex!

only……

If the object is a top beauty like Miss Mu, a man's tolerance will always be higher.

Therefore, although Yang Mo, who was no different from an ordinary man in most aspects, was quite unhappy about being stood up last night, it was not to the extent of completely extinguishing the fire in his heart.

However, this guy is actually very stingy sometimes. Although he will not give up the idea of ​​​​the beauty in front of him, it is natural for him to retaliate against her.

"Oh."

Yang Mo said "oh" lightly, then unscrewed the pen, quickly signed his name on the assessment report, closed the document, and handed it to Mu Liya.

Seeing that he didn't believe her, Mu Liya bit her lip and said, "I really came out last night, but I met my dad before I left the synagogue, and then I was called away... Before I left, I looked at the door, but I didn't see you."

Mu Siyuan is here?

Yang Mo raised his head in surprise, looked at Mu Liya with a hint of arrogance and grievance in her eyes, and pondered for a moment.

It was a major holiday, and a leader of Mu Siyuan's level traveled hundreds of miles to come to the drilling company, and he came when the party was about to end, and he happened to meet his daughter at the door. This sounded like nonsense... Ordinary people would probably sneer at it. Even if you are lying, you should make a lie that can be covered up.

But Yang Mo knew very well that many times the more something sounded like nonsense, the more likely it was to be true.

Besides, the person who said this was Miss Mu. Not only is this girl very proud, but she also has nothing to do with stupidity. Since she said so, it is obviously true.

"Why is your dad here suddenly?" Yang Mo was a little surprised.

Hearing Yang Mo actually start to go off topic, Miss Mu felt her teeth itching again, and her chest felt stuffy and she almost vomited blood.

Hey, hey, hey, such a beautiful woman is standing in front of you, talking to you half-heartedly about what happened last night. Wouldn't a normal person continue with the initial topic, strike while the iron is hot, break the window paper, and then confirm the relationship between each other, right?
But why did you suddenly change the topic to my dad?
You don't have any love ability at all, do you? You don't even know how to chat with girls?
Thinking of how this guy was waiting for her last night with a fierce look on his face, clamoring to teach her a lesson, Mu Liya suddenly felt like crying... This bastard, when facing emotional issues, not only is he a little clueless, but his methods are so clumsy that he can only speak directly!

Thinking of Yang Mo acting like an idiot, Miss Mu, who was inexplicably in a much better mood, did not force herself to answer the question, but rolled her eyes: "Is it strange that my dad is here? Uncle Wang is about to be taken away by you and Director Zhang. Given his friendship with Uncle Wang, it is normal for him to come and see his old friend off before he leaves, right?"

Yang Mo rubbed his nose in embarrassment. Not only did it not do him any good to give Wang Yinuo a boost, but it was also not a very decent thing to do.

The most important thing is that he was actually kept in the dark about this matter and could be considered a chess piece being used;
Therefore, although this matter was not unacceptable to him from a rational perspective, from an emotional perspective, it was definitely the greatest shame since his rebirth.

Seeing that this guy's iron mask was broken, Miss Mu took the document and pulled a chair over to sit down as if she was familiar with the place: "Of course, my dad came here for another thing this time."

"Since Uncle Wang is about to be pushed away and no one will take care of him, he is naturally worried that his precious daughter will be bullied here;"

"So... my dad wants to transfer me back to Dongying."

At this point, Miss Mu tilted her head and looked at Yang Mo with a half-smile: "I wonder if our Section Chief Yang was greatly relieved after hearing this news?"

"After I'm transferred, no one will come to your house every night to bother you. Even if you stare at the beauties on TV every day, no one will care about you!"

Nani! ?
Yang Mo was startled and his face changed. He stood up immediately, as if he hadn't heard Miss Mu's two slightly jealous teasings. "Mu Siyuan wants to transfer you back?"

For both public and private reasons, Yang Mo couldn't just watch Mu Liya being transferred back to Dongying... Even if the two of them didn't have that layer of ambiguous window paper that could be broken with a single poke, Yang Mo couldn't just watch her being transferred back.

You know, Yang Mo has more and more things to do, and the projects he is handling are more important than each other. But except for one or two people, no one under him has the ability to handle it alone... As for overall coordination, only this young lady can help.

It can be said that more than half of the daily work and overall coordination were completed by Mu Liya with the help of Yang Mo. If Mu Liya left, it would be equivalent to cutting off one of Yang Mo's hands and feet. How could he accept this?

Seeing Yang Mo nervously stand up, Miss Mu was filled with joy, her eyes curved into crescents involuntarily, but her mouth was full of unhappiness: "What do you mean by Mu Siyuan? That's my dad! Even if he is not your direct leader, you should at least call him Uncle Mu!"

As she spoke, Mu Liya gently poked Yang Mo's waist with the folder, motioning him to sit down: "Hey, bastard, seriously... are you willing to let me transfer back?"

Yang Mo glared: "Isn't this nonsense? If I transfer you back, what will I do here? "

Miss Mu looked at him with a smile: "What are you going to do here?... Why does this sound so vague... Are you talking about official or private matters?"

Yang Mo looked at Miss Mu, who was full of provocation and ridicule, and said angrily: "What nonsense, of course it's official business. You are the deputy section chief of Mo Mo Bai Tou, and you are in charge of all the foreign trade projects..."

He was only halfway through his words when he saw the light in Miss Mu's eyes gradually fade away and the blush on her pretty face quickly fade away. Feeling a little reluctant, Yang Mo added, "Of course, there are personal factors as well... It's not easy to find a girl who likes me. If you leave, who will I date?"

Seeing Yang Mo's unhappy expression, Miss Mu, with a blushing face, chuckled and then spat fiercely: "Who likes you? It's so hard to find a girl who likes you... Who are you trying to fool? Even a fool can see that the girl surnamed Tang from the fifth farm likes you. If you just give her a call, she will definitely come running over to date you!"

Hearing that the other party actually mentioned his ex-wife in the previous life, Yang Mo rolled his eyes and stared at her fiercely: "I don't care about that girl! Just tell me... Are you willing to stay and be a date with me!?"

Miss Mu was a little overwhelmed by his bandit style. Her legs and feet became weak and she spat fiercely: "How can there be such a person as you? It's a good thing that we have known each other for such a long time. If it were another girl, she would definitely be scared away by you!"

Now that the topic had been brought up, Yang Mo no longer had so many scruples. He snorted twice and stared at Miss Mu's red apple-like face with a rogue look: "Where did the other girl come from? Hurry up and give me a definite answer... Will you date me or not!?"

Being questioned repeatedly, Miss Mu felt her calves begin to tremble. She turned her face away with a bit of pride: "Humph! What do you mean by dating or not? That's so ugly... At most, at most, at most I'll give you a chance to pursue me!"

Hearing the girl's trembling voice, Yang Mo almost laughed his belly off, but his tone was full of disappointment: "You're only willing to give me one chance to pursue you... forget it!"

As he spoke, Yang Mo impatiently took out a cigarette and lit it up: "People say that dogs who lick someone's boots will not have a good death. You've been chasing after someone for a year or two, spending all your salary and energy on them, and they don't even want to hold your hand. In the end, they give you a nice guy card, and then they turn around and get married to someone else... If I have the time and energy, can't I just buy a few cups of good tea and drink it slowly in the house? Why do I do such a stupid thing that will cause trouble to both sides?"

Miss Mu was stunned, looking at this guy in disbelief: "A dog that licks the dog must die a horrible death?"

"Turn around and get the certificate from someone else?"

"No, Yang Mo, where did you hear these nonsense?"

Yang Mo blinked his eyes. "Isn't that how it's played on TV? The second male lead goes to great lengths to be nice to the female lead, sending her flowers for years, treating her to fancy meals every day, and even risking bankruptcy by giving her a bunch of expensive jewelry for her birthday. But in the end, the female lead turns around and gets together with the male lead whom she's only known for a few days, and calls it pursuing love."

At this point, Yang Mo spread his hands and said, "Besides that, the novels are full of plots like this... Hey, hey, hey, Miss, if you don't want to date me, just tell me directly. There's no need to trick me like this... I've never been in a relationship in my life, and I can't stand this!"

Miss Mu was about to explode with anger: "You talk as if I have been in love before... What kind of frivolous novel did you read? How come I didn't know there was such a ridiculous plot?"

Yang Mo glanced at her: "Qiong Yao's novel."

Mu Liya almost vomited blood. You, a grown man, actually read Qiong Yao! ?

amount……

Well, if it's a Qiong Yao novel, then just pretend I didn't ask. Stroking her heaving chest, Mu Liya earnestly taught a pure little virgin who had never been in love in his life: "Yang Mo, you can't be prejudiced against us women just because you've read a few Qiong Yao novels and watched a few ridiculous Qiong Yao dramas!"

"Since our Qilu girl is willing to let you pursue her, she must be serious about having a relationship with you."

"Besides... who would let you pursue her for a year or two? As long as both parties feel it's a good match, they will officially confirm their relationship in a month or two at most... or even a week."

"Like in TV dramas and novels, where a woman agrees to be pursued by someone and accepts all the gifts he gives her, but then she turns around and gets together with another man... Isn't that equivalent to fraud? What decent girl would be so shameless? Isn't that a loss of dignity!?"

Seeing this young lady who had zero dating experience seriously popularizing the current view of love, Yang Mo rubbed his aching stomach and suddenly grinned: "So... how long will it take to pursue you?"

Hearing Yang Mo suddenly pointing the gun at her, Miss Mu, who was caught off guard, tensed up all of a sudden.

Looking at the aggressive eyes of a certain bastard, Muliya felt like a little rabbit that had met its natural enemy, and even her calves began to tremble.

“That, that, that…”

After a long pause, Mu Liya finally reacted and became angry: "How should I know! Anyway, anyway...anyway, just chase her!"

Looking at Miss Mu, who looked flustered and awkward, totally different from her usual calm demeanor, Yang Mo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Xiaoya, let me confirm. You said you came out not long after I left last night, but you didn't see me when you came out... What time did you come out with your dad?"

After changing the address silently, Yang Mo looked at Miss Mu seriously, as if he was asking an important question concerning the survival of the world.

asshole!

An unreasonable bastard!
Now you start calling me in a gentle and graceful way?
In a few days, won’t I be bullied to death by you?

Noticing Yang Mo's change, Miss Mu glared at him angrily with a blushing face, but answered the question honestly: "It was probably 8:31, or 8:33? I don't remember clearly, anyway, I looked at the watch when I left my seat, it was 8:27... It was only six or seven minutes before you left."

Around 33:?

After thinking about it, I was probably using the toilet at that time. No wonder the young lady said she didn't see me when she came out.

Tsk tsk~
There was less than four minutes of free time in total, and I actually ran into this opportunity. What luck... is pretty good!
After making sure that this young lady was not fooling him, Yang Mo glanced at Mu Liya, who looked shy and depressed. The last stone in his heart was also removed. After touching his chin, he sighed: "Okay, I'll chase her... Who made my mother always urge me to find a daughter-in-law?"

Seeing Miss Mu's eyebrows raised, and she was about to settle the score with him, Yang Mo quickly waved his hand, and then said reluctantly: "It's better to do it now than to choose a day. Since I promised to pursue you...how about this, I will go to your house after work tonight, and then give you a chance to show you the skills you always say you learned from the chef."

Mu Liya looked at Yang Mo in disbelief, as if she was wondering how there could be such a shameless man in the world?

Please make it clear, it's you who is chasing me!

Shouldn't you ask me out, go shopping, watch a movie or something?
Even if you want to cook, you should prepare the meal and then invite me to your place to eat!

How come I had to cook the meal and then invite you to my house to eat?

Isn't this completely the wrong way around? Am I the one pursuing you?

Although Mu Liya didn't object to showing off her cooking skills to Yang Molu and preparing a big meal for him, she also didn't mind continuing to cook for this bastard.

but……

That was after the two of them had officially established their relationship!
Before completing the basic procedures, as a grown-up girl, she has to maintain some dignity!

Thinking of this, Mu Liya gnashed her teeth and looked at the idiot in front of her: "Yang Mo, I think you really, really, really need to read some serious romance novels and learn how to chase girls... Letting a girl cook dinner for you in her own home on the first day of your pursuit... You can think of that!"

Yang Mo held his chin up and thought for a long time as if he was puzzled: "Hmm... you mean it's inappropriate to eat at your house? But I have eaten at your house many times before!"

Mu Liya clenched her fists tightly: "The past is the past, and the present is the present... Now that you want to pursue me, you come to my house on the first day of the pursuit and ask me to cook for you... It's very! Inappropriate!"

Yang Mo tilted his head and looked at her for a long time, then shrugged helplessly: "Okay, I don't understand this stuff. Since you say it's not suitable, then it's not suitable."

"Ah!... I remember now, when this happens on TV, the guy always invites the girl out for a big meal."

"How about I ask for a car tonight and take you to the county for a good meal? I heard from Zhang Jianjun that there is a halal restaurant in the county with a nice environment and delicious food."

Seeing that this guy finally got the idea, Mu Liya breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled reservedly: "Let's not go to the county. After all, it's not appropriate to use the public bus for personal purposes. It's not safe to go out at night... Let's go to Bichuan Restaurant for dinner. There are halal private rooms there anyway, and the chefs in the halal kitchen cook authentic dishes."

As the largest and most famous kitchen of the drilling company, Bichuan Hotel, which often undertakes "informal receptions", naturally has its own halal kitchen and halal private rooms.

And when Miss Mu asked Yang Mo to treat her to dinner at Bichuan Hotel tonight, it was not surprising that she was intending to make their relationship official.

Although the two had been to Bichuan Hotel for dinner before, they were always with Tugou at that time, so it could be regarded as an ordinary dinner among friends, and they always went there on weekends; now that the two appeared alone in Bichuan Hotel during non-weekends, people who were interested could naturally see the changes in their relationship.

As the saying goes, too much concern leads to confusion.

Although Miss Mu's beauty and family conditions are enough to match any man; Yang Mo, who is far ahead of his peers in all aspects, is also the perfect rich husband in the eyes of countless girls.

But this guy doesn't seem to be very smart when it comes to relationships. This year, the company has recruited a large number of beauties who are not much less beautiful than her into the TV station. Therefore, she is actually a little worried that this guy might get carried away by the enthusiastic offensive of those beauties and find a partner out of the blue.

Don't think this is impossible. The middle and grassroots levels of state-owned enterprises also pay attention to the matching of social status. Those beauties were either family members of simple employees or contract workers. It was difficult for them to get in touch with section chief-level cadres like Yang Mo in private on weekdays. Even if there was such an opportunity occasionally, most people would not take the initiative to approach due to practical considerations.

But now that these beauties have become regular employees, and regular employees of the company's TV station, these objective obstacles no longer exist.

Although the best combination is for the man to be half a level higher than the woman, it is normal for the man to be two levels higher than the woman as long as there is a position... After all, for a young beauty at the clerk level, the position of section chief is not a position so high that people dare not even think about it.

Not only that, those beauties on TV stations can openly get some alone time with a popular star under various pretexts such as interviews and material collection, and then seek to further warm up the relationship between them.

Don't underestimate these beauties. They may not be able to compare with Miss Mu in terms of appearance and temperament, but when it comes to initiative and enthusiasm, Miss Mu can't catch up with them.

Yang Mo's sleazy behavior at the party yesterday was undoubtedly a warning to Miss Mu that not only was he a little clueless about certain things, but he was also not as resistant to beauties who met his aesthetic standards as she had previously thought.

Hearing Mu Liya's initiative to go to Bichuan Hotel for dinner, Yang Mo agreed generously, but hesitated in an instant: "However, Bichuan Hotel is a good place to eat, but there are so many people there. Wouldn't it be inconvenient to talk about how to keep you there?"

"What about leaving me here?"

Muliya was stunned. Although the things she talked about with her father yesterday seemed to be closely related, they could actually be divided into three independent things.

Therefore, whether to go or stay actually depends mainly on one's own wishes. Since Yang Mo is willing to pursue me, then I have a reason to stay...Does this kind of thing need to be discussed separately?

Seeing this, Yang Mo said confidently, "Of course. Although I know that as long as you and your father are stubborn, you will definitely stay here, but who am I, Yang? How could I let my woman suffer? I have to make this matter beautiful so that your father will have no reason to mention the four words "transfer back to Dongying" for you!"

Mu Liya's face flushed, and she spat fiercely: "What do you mean by your woman? Yang Mo, I noticed that you use such rude words? Besides, besides, you haven't caught up with me yet!"

Yang Mo laughed: "OK! OK! Object, object! No no no, it's the future object, is that all right?"

Miss Mu then changed her anger into joy: "Humph, that's more like it... But my dad doesn't have a good impression of you. It won't be easy for you to convince my dad!"

Yang Mo curled his lips when he heard this: "Your father rushed here yesterday because he was worried that Mr. Wang would be transferred away. He would lose a strong foreign aid and was also worried that you would be bullied here. This is not a big deal... I will find a way!"

Hearing Yang Mo point out the key point at once, Mu Liya's eyes flashed with a glimmer. After looking Yang Mo up and down, she suddenly smiled and said, "Forget it, let's not go to Bichuan Hotel tonight. Let's come to my house... I'll cook for you!"

But in my heart, I observed three seconds of silence for myself.

My father was right. I really couldn't control this bastard... Not only could I not control him, but this bastard also took advantage of me.

Hey ~
It's just a formality. Considering that he is willing to be patient in pursuing me and to consider me sincerely, I will just cook tonight!

only……

I have no way to deal with this bastard, and the look he gives me is so scary. I just hope this bad guy won't go too far in the future.

At least, during the Chinese New Year...

No, no, no, before you get married, you must not let yourself fail your mother’s virginity test!

Thinking of the only request her father had made to her last night with a serious face, Miss Mu's face suddenly felt like it was on fire...

(End of this chapter)