1988: Back to the human world for a few years

Chapter 544 Half a Plan
At 7:30 in the evening, Yang Mo, who had always been at the center of controversy, walked into a hotel in the city three days later, hugging a beautiful woman in a not-so-disguised manner.

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"Hey, Sister Zhuo, we're just going through the motions. There's no one here right now, so there's no need to get so involved, right?"

Walking on the empty stairs, Yang Mo looked down at Zhuo Mali, who was leaning half of her body on his shoulder, and reminded her quietly.

It is already early May, and Qi and Lu are places with distinct four seasons, so naturally they both changed into short-sleeved shirts.

And Zhuo Mali, the mature woman, had an extremely sexy figure. When she leaned against Yang Mo in such thin clothes, one could imagine how thrilling it was.

The room they booked was on the top sixth floor. In an era when few hotels had elevators, they could only take the stairs.

As luck would have it, at this moment Zhuo Mali was holding onto Yang Mo's arm tightly like a sloth. They had only climbed less than twenty steps along the stairs when the shaking sensation in her arm made Yang Mo cry out that she could not bear it any longer.

After all, he is also a young man, and a married man who has not tasted sex for three months. It would be strange if he didn't react after being tormented like this.

Zhuo Mali smiled at him, her body posture unchanged, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Brother, you don't understand this, right? You have to do the whole act. Even though there is no one in the corridor now, no one can predict what will happen in the next second. What if a waiter suddenly jumps out? Wouldn't all the previous efforts be wasted?"

As she spoke, she seemed to feel Yang Mo's shoulder hurt. After adjusting her head a little, Zhuo Mali pouted: "Now that my father has gone abroad, I only have you to rely on. I work like a cow and a horse... Brother, you can't just watch me being bullied by others, right?"

Yang Mo frowned when he heard this.

Zhuomali's father didn't even wait for the Lantern Festival before he was urgently assigned to a special team to go to the Middle East, and he never returned home once during the journey.

The drilling, firefighting and post-war reconstruction in the Middle East are major issues that countless people are concerned about. Therefore, it is no secret to many people that the business negotiation team that Zhuomali's father is in is making extremely unsuccessful progress, so her father's future has become increasingly pessimistic.

This world has always been extremely realistic.

As the saying goes, a daughter's status is determined by her father, and a wife's status is determined by her husband; since this peach has nothing to do with either of these now, her situation becomes even more delicate.

Although Yang Mo stepped forward and gave her a layer of protection that was not very presentable but very effective through acting.

But is it the common "friendship between Guan and Bao" in the circle, or "Yang Mo's mistress"? There is a huge difference in between.

If it was the latter, with Yang Mo's current popularity, naturally no one would be stupid enough to offend his forbidden love;
But if it is the former, Zhuomali may not only face some troubles of "what the Taoist priests can touch can also be touched by the monks"; many resources will not be so easy for you to mobilize, and some work will not be so easy to be carried out smoothly.

Again, although the assistant to the general manager of Texas Urban Property Fund Company is indeed a very prestigious position, if you think that everything will be fine as long as Zhuomali has this position to protect her, you are wrong.

In China, a simple job title never means anything, especially when your work enters the deep waters.

There is a huge difference between whether there is a big boss standing behind you and whether what you say can represent the will of this big boss.

Unfortunately, the surprise audit, divestiture of bad assets and restructuring work that started more than a month ago were all handled and coordinated by the general assistant Zhuo Mali. Although everyone with eyes knew that this was Yang Mo's intention, and they dared not say a word after Mr. Zhao and Gao Qingfeng came down for a stroll and went back quietly, this incident itself offended many people.

They don't dare to target Yang Mo now, but in the eyes of some people, he is a mediocre general assistant. If his relationship with Yang Mo is not so close, can they not afford to offend him?
You know, the business of urban property fund companies is not limited to the divestiture and restructuring of non-performing assets. It is not difficult to make it difficult for a second-generation junior high school student who has become yesterday's news to move forward by blocking procedures in other links and targeting other aspects.

Recalling some of the things he had vaguely heard during this period, Yang Mo smiled slightly, then stretched out his right hand, and directly hugged Zhuo Mali's waist, and slowly went up to the sixth floor, taking three steps at a time.

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As soon as the door closed, the two of them relaxed their physical contact with ease.

Seeing Yang Mo was still the same as before, he pulled a chair and sat down to take a nap; Zhuo Mali, who was lying on the bed, kicked the quilt slowly and looked at the man at the window with his chin in his hand: "Hey, brother, what do you say...if someone is really serious and comes over to ask the waiters, we won't be exposed, right?"

Yang Mo opened his eyes, glanced at the bed, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Sister Zhuo, can you use some strength? This fake scene is too perfunctory... After all, I am still young and strong, but there are only a few wrinkles. Isn't this a joke?"

After saying that, he moved his gaze to Zhuo Mali's face: "Exposed? Exposed what?"

When Zhuomali saw that this girl looked as if she was afraid of undermining her man's prestige, she immediately started to chuckle.

She rolled violently on the bed several times, pulling the sheets into folds, and stretched out her legs to twist the quilt into a knot. Then she rolled her eyes at him in a coquettish manner: "Isn't this impressive at least?"

Yang Mo nodded with satisfaction: "It's almost there, it looks like it's normal, barely reaching the normal level."

Zhuo Mali was so happy that she rolled over on the bed for a few more times. She then covered her stomach and wiped away the tears from her laughter. She looked at Yang Mo breathlessly: "You men... just be stubborn, brother!"

Yang Mo was suddenly confused.

Big sister...are you so stubborn?
I think you really have never seen the madness of young people!
Zhuo Mali laughed for a while, then lazily lay down on the bed, with a bleak face: "What's the point of messing up the sheets? If you really want to be serious, someone will come in and take a look around and it will be exposed... There is no smell left, who can I hide it from!"

Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, then he realized, this is what you meant by being exposed.

But this is normal. The two of them did not stay overnight in the hotel. They checked out after an hour or two at most. If something really happened, it would be impossible for the smell to completely dissipate in such a short time.

He smiled nonchalantly and said, "If you can't hide it, then you can't hide it. If it doesn't work, I will come out to support you. If that doesn't work, find a few unlucky guys who have run into trouble and start a fight with them. I don't believe they won't be able to see the truth by then."

As he spoke, Yang Mo lazily took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "Don't worry, since I said I would protect you, then I will definitely protect you... I chose this method in the first place just because it is the most convenient way."

When Zhuo Mali heard this, she was shocked at first, but after careful consideration, she found that Yang Mo had not lied at all. She breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

She stared at Yang Mo for a long time with her cheek propped up and mixed emotions, then she suddenly smiled: "Brother, I underestimated you... The eldest sister of the Mu family has been gone for two or three months, and you can actually bear it?"

We are not innocent boys and girls who have never been involved in the deep world. If it were someone else, after hearing the loophole that Zhuo Mali just pointed out, they would probably say, "Since there is no smell, then let's create some smell."
Or maybe just say, "Since you're afraid of being discovered, why don't we make our fake play real?"
This is not to say that any man would have evil thoughts; but Zhuomali's words just now were themselves mixed with an ambiguous element of inducement;
In addition, she is good-looking and has a sexy figure. She also poses in a very seductive manner on the bed. The combination of the two and the signal she sends out is not obscure in the eyes of adults.

In fact, if Yang Mo made a few ambiguous jokes, she would not object to Yang Mo pushing her down. After all, people need to bow to reality, and now she really needs a backer more than ever;
She knows this circle very well and always believes that if there is no blood relationship, the only reliable method is
To be honest, from a woman's perspective, even if it was not for the purpose of protection, being pushed to Yang Mo was not a loss at all... Such a young man with a high position, unique temperament, and not bad looks was definitely the object of every woman's dream, even if Yang Mo was already married.

In fact, Zhuo Mali is still very confident about her appearance. Although she is a little older, she knows very well how attractive her temperament and figure are to men; coupled with her de facto "widowed" status, the stimulating attraction is even stronger.

and so……

When Yang Mo did not say a few ambiguous words as she expected and then rushed over with her tacit consent; but lit a cigarette nonchalantly and told her very seriously, "He will protect me, even if he has to find a few blind guys to do it", the strong contrast was so great that even someone with rich experience like her was stunned.

After being surprised, surprised and moved, Zhuo Mali, who felt reassured, had a strange feeling overwhelmed. Then, for some unknown reason, she subconsciously asked the question just now.

She was very sure that Yang Mo was not a man without needs, and it was even more impossible for him to have a hidden illness.

She could feel it when the two of them went up the stairs earlier.

Yang Mo seemed to be used to the occasional dirty talk from this peach from the Northeast, and he just shrugged his shoulders: "If a man can't even control his crotch, then this is all he can achieve in his life... In fact, unless they feel that they have no higher aspirations, or feel that they have no future, most men may like beauty, but they will definitely not lack even the most basic self-control."

After a slight pause, Yang Mo shook off the cigarette ash and said, "Sister Zhuo, you should be very clear about this. The messy things in the circle are basically due to the need to stick together and stand together. Even if one or two news reports are exposed, it is ultimately due to uneven distribution of spoils... I like to put the benefits out in the open for everyone to grab based on their abilities. Therefore, working under me, you have to prove your position and stick together for warmth. So some things are unnecessary."

Hearing Yang Mo emphasize this matter in front of her for the second time, Zhuo Mali felt ashamed and annoyed: "But sometimes you have no say... If you can really get rid of this matter, those private bosses in the south will not give up their beautiful secretaries and go to the company's finance department to become mistresses!"

Zhuo Mali glanced at Yang Mo coquettishly: "I heard that many of those financial officers are fat and ugly~!"

Yang Mo couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Then these financial people must have the qualifications and skills first!"

When Zhuomali heard this, her teeth almost broke.

What I mean is, sister, as the general manager's assistant, I am not indispensable to you yet?

Damn, what kind of world is this?

If you don’t have the ability, you don’t even have the qualifications to be slept with by others!
Thinking of this, Zhuomali felt indignant, but her whole body and mind became more relaxed: "By the way, brother, seriously, how are you going to solve the problem of funding for developing the Mexican springboard market? If they want to catch up with the NAFTA trend, they must use a shell company... This kind of shell company is different from the one in Kyrgyzstan. It is safer to buy shares or acquire existing local companies, which costs a lot of money."

Yang Mo quietly felt the rather mild spicy feeling in his lungs, then gently exhaled a puff of smoke: "Sister Zhuo, you are now the general assistant of Dezhou City Property Fund Company, and you also know the situation of Dahua Company. If it were you, how would you solve this problem?"

Zhuo Mali's scalp tingled when she thought of the terrifying series of accounts payable on the books of the Urban Property Fund Company. After hearing this, she thought for a long time and then spread her hands helplessly: "If it were me, according to the current situation, I would probably have to ask the headquarters for help... Uncle Mu is in charge of the work of reducing staff and increasing efficiency, and the diversion and resettlement of the 200,000, no, now only 130,000 employees is the most important thing for the headquarters in recent years. In view of this situation, even if other leaders of the headquarters may be dissatisfied, if Uncle Mu really insists and can find a reasonable excuse, this matter is not completely hopeless."

Yang Mo shook his head: "You are very clear about the relationship between the headquarters and Dongying. In order to avoid some things, the headquarters' budget allocation plan this year is different from previous years... To put it bluntly, the headquarters has no money in its account this year."

"Plus, at the budget allocation discussion meeting at the end of last year, my father-in-law spared no effort to help me secure an extra 5 million yuan for the springboard market development in Kyrgyzstan, so I don't have much hope for my father-in-law this year...Besides, although your father and his men have not sent back any news in the Middle East, it is better to be safe than sorry. Including the headquarters, all oil systems must reserve sufficient relevant budgets. Otherwise, once good news comes, the headquarters can't raise the money, then this share will be a big loss, so there is no need to think about the headquarters."

Zhuomali nodded slightly after hearing this: "Originally, I thought that if Uncle Mu could come forward and persuade the headquarters to drag out a few pigs for slaughter, then the matter would be resolved, but I ignored the possible variables in the Middle East... It seems that this road is indeed not feasible."

Zhuo Mali got up from the bed, curled up her legs and thought for a while: "Since the headquarters is unlikely to help, we can only think of a solution from DZ City... Mr. Ye's situation has improved a lot recently, and the mandatory installation of sewage treatment equipment in factories is already being promoted. If we make a fuss about this, we should be able to get a large amount of [pre-installation fees] from those companies with relatively strong strength. Even if there is a funding gap, it will not be a big one."

Yang Mo shook his head: "The surprise audit and bad asset divestiture some time ago have made the companies in DZ City very uneasy. If we collect the purchase and installation fees of these sewage treatment equipment in advance without considering the impact, it will cause a serious blow to the image and reputation of the Urban Property Fund Company... Dezhou is our base. Now nearly 20% of the companies have participated in our light and heavy industrial products exchange plan. After we sign a strategic cooperation and restructuring agreement with Shen Xing's system next month, the scale of the light and heavy industrial products exchange plan will be further expanded. So we must never do this kind of thing of killing the chicken to get the eggs and throwing away the watermelon for the sesame seeds."

Zhuo Mali nodded again: "That's right, compared with the exchange plan for light and heavy industrial products, establishing a springboard market in Mexico is not that important... In this case, we can only think of a solution from the eldest sister of the Mu family."

As she spoke, Zhuo Mali glanced at Yang Mo: "Now the eldest sister of the Mu family is doing very well in the island country. The two batches of independent brands that went overseas have directly hatched nearly forty old hens that lay golden eggs. There are hundreds of companies from all over Qilu involved and integrated behind the scenes... These companies are now convinced by the eldest sister of the Mu family. As long as the eldest sister of the Mu family makes a little move and makes use of the information gap at home and abroad, it will not be difficult to free up a large amount of sub-funds."

"Besides that, the China-Japan Economic Promotion Association is also a huge treasure. If we can get the eldest sister of the Mu family and Old Song to join hands and start a few idle projects in the name of China, we should be able to temporarily raise a large amount of funds from the island country member companies of the China-Japan Economic Promotion Association."

Zhuo Mali was a little disappointed. "It's a pity that there is still a long process from the time when Old Song released the news, to the time when NAFTA officially reached an agreement, and then to the time when those island companies evaluated whether to use our shell to enter the Mexican springboard market. Otherwise, I could have made a lot of money from those island companies during the contact and negotiation process!"

Hearing this, Yang Mo laughed and said, "We can't always put our hopes on the future. Sister Zhuo, you are right. It will take quite some time for NAFTA to be formally agreed upon. Given the cautious nature of the islanders, distant water cannot quench immediate thirst, so we shouldn't hold out hope on this."

"But the solution you just gave..."

After a slight pause, Yang Mo smiled without showing any abnormality: "It can barely be considered as half a plan, so congratulations... Sister Zhuo, you have passed this random test."

Zhuo Mali looked at him in astonishment: "Half a plan? Brother...what do you mean by that?"

Yang Mo gently put out the cigarette butt: "Indeed, when the Urban Development Fund and Dahua Company have no extra funds to allocate, trying to transfer funds from Xiaoya to participate in more important projects is the best solution... After all, whether it is those overseas brands or the China-Japan Economic Promotion Association, in the final analysis, they should be regarded as sub-projects derived from Dahua Company."

"It's just that the idea is good, but whether the funds can be withdrawn as desired is another matter - the idea is correct, but the result is uncontrollable, so I can only give you a half solution."

The idea is correct, but the result is uncontrollable?
Zhuo Mali thought of the nature of those islanders and suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment: "Brother, are you worried about those island companies...?"

Yang Mo nodded, but then shook his head: "I have concerns in this regard."

Do you have any concerns in this regard?
Does that mean there are other factors that you feel are beyond your control?

Zhuo Mali subconsciously suppressed the thought that surged up from deep within her heart, and then she became somewhat confused.

Since allocating funds from Miss Mu can only be considered half a plan, then according to Yang Mo's character, he definitely has other more stable plans to solve the funding problem.

But Texas is so small, and Yang Mo only has so many resources around him that can help him. Since none of them are...

So what's his backup plan?
Zhuomali, who passed the passing line in today's random test, frowned and thought hard...

(End of this chapter)