As soon as Cao Mo closed the door and sat back in front of the computer, he heard the sound of the door opening of the next bedroom coming from the balcony.
The bedrooms of Cao Mo and Song Yuqing were opposite each other across the stairs, but the two bedrooms shared a balcony.
Cao Mo also opened the door and walked to the balcony, where he saw Song Yuqing standing against the railing of the balcony with him on her back. She was wearing denim shorts, which showed her plump and slender legs.
"I'm really pissed off," Song Yuqing heard the voice and knew it was Cao Mo who walked to the balcony and said without looking back, "Guo Jian has been in contact with Zhou Jun and said that Zhou Jun had ordered him to
Watch me in Draculamore..."
Zhou Jun is Song Yuqing's newlywed husband and an employee of Dongsheng.
Dongsheng is not the largest private enterprise in Xinhai, but it has between five and six thousand employees and thirty or forty subsidiaries and branches.
Cao Mo's qualifications in Dongsheng were relatively low. He stayed in the machine repair shop for the first two years. He only met Guo Jian and Song Yuqing when he arrived at the West Africa branch. He had no idea who Zhou Jun was at all. Guo Jian could barely be considered a grassroots manager.
It's not surprising to know Zhou Jun.
After Song Yuqing got married, he heard that she applied to the West Africa branch because of the bad relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. However, Cao Mo was not a person who liked right and wrong. He had never asked about the relationship between Song Yuqing and her new husband before. How could he do this?
Because the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is bad, you just run away to a different place?
Besides, Cao Mo wasn't a scumbag like his father who was still working for women at the age of forty. He didn't know what to say to comfort people at the moment, so he asked honestly: "Sister Yuqing, what should I say?
, can I comfort you?"
Song Yuqing laughed out loud, turned around, glanced at Cao Mo, and asked, "Are you really innocent, or are you pretending to be a wolf? You young people now have been in love since junior high school, don't you know how to coax girls?"
"Sister Yuqing, it seems that you are no more than two or three years older than me," Cao Mo said.
"I'm four years older than you, okay? I know from this detail that you have always made girls happy before." Song Yuqing put her hands on the railing behind her, making her chest stand taller and taller, and she exhaled a long breath with great effort, as if
I want to get rid of all the depression in my heart.
"I've never coaxed a girl, but I'm not stupid either. I don't know how to say a few flattering words?"
Cao Mo pulled up a wicker chair and sat on the balcony, holding his head in his hands and looking at the stars in the clear night sky.
It is rare that there is no power outage tonight, but the community is as quiet as ever. Sitting on the balcony, you can vaguely hear the waves of the vast Atlantic Ocean and the wind blowing the tops of the palm trees.
He recalled what it was like when he first arrived at this African country in the Atlantic Ocean more than a year ago.
Looking down at the Atlantic Ocean from the air, the wind is uneven and the waves are not calm. The surface of the Atlantic Ocean is like a huge and living blue mirror, lying on the earth and breathing, rising and falling, reflecting the crystal light like gems, which is gorgeous and dazzling.
Unlike the turbid sea surface at the mouth of the Yangtze River, the light blue water on the Gold Coast, located in the southwest of the African continent, is so pure and clear.
Unconsciously, it has been more than a year since he arrived at Draculamore, and three full years have passed since he walked out of the detention center.
"What are you thinking about?" Song Yuqing asked curiously when she saw Cao Mo looking at the night sky in silence.
Women are always curious animals. Just now, she was angry about family matters, but now she became concerned about what was going on in Cao Mo's mind. She walked up to Cao Mo, leaned over, and looked at Cao Mo curiously.
s eyes.
Song Yuqing was wearing a white T-shirt with a v-neck lace trim. The collar swayed slightly, and the turbulent whiteness was like a bolt of lightning striking into Cao Mo's mind. For a moment, he felt that his mind went blank, and he subconsciously became hot.
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Although Song Yuqing had a curious expression on her face, as if she really just wanted to know what Cao Mo was thinking at this moment, her damn intuition told Cao Mo that Song Yuqing was not curious about what he was thinking at all.
Song Yuqing was purely seducing him; she was full of confidence in everything exposed on her collar at this moment.
“I was thinking about the time when I first arrived at Draculamore, sitting on a plane and looking at the Atlantic Ocean. Although I was robbed with a gun as soon as I got off the plane, I never regretted that scene overlooking the Atlantic Ocean.
Okay." After Cao Mo said this, he wanted to slap himself.
What happened if Song Yuqing deliberately seduced him?
Song Yuqing had been lonely for three or four months in Dracula Mo. Today she was angered by her man again. She just wanted to indulge herself. All she had to do was reach out and let nature take its course and hug the tempting, slender man.
With his slender waist, everything will fall into place, and his teenage depression will be greatly relieved. Then they both eat up and pretend nothing happened during the day. What the hell are you talking about in the Atlantic Ocean?
Even if Song Yuqing has no feelings for you and just uses you as a tool to vent his anger, why would you still feel aggrieved if you just use him as a tool to vent his anger?
"Yes, when I was on the plane and saw the sea water below, I felt that the trip was worth it..."
Song Yuqing stood up straight without any trace, her face was a little hot, thinking that she was so obsessed and crazy at that moment, her eyes looked towards the southwest night sky like a traceless spring dream, the sound of the waves was extremely clear at this moment.
After a while, Song Yuqing also pulled up a wicker chair and sat next to Cao Mo. This time she was really curious and asked:
"I've known you for so long, but I've never heard you say anything. Why is your family so reluctant to let you come to Africa at such a young age?"
"Me, my parents have divorced a long time ago. I have had a father but not a mother since I was a child, and my father is a mess and doesn't take care of his family very much. He brings different women to the house every now and then - three years ago he stabbed someone to death because of a woman.
In jail. I haven’t even finished high school. I have a grandmother in her seventies and a sister who is sixteen or seventeen years old at home. I work as a mechanic in a group workshop and my monthly salary is less than 3,000, which is not enough. In Germany
Gulamo, salary, overseas allowance, occasional small income, it's more than ten thousand a month, what do you think I should choose?" Cao Mofeng said calmly.
"Ah, Mr. Yang, how come Guo Jian never mentioned anything about you, but he knew that you might know Mr. Chen from the group headquarters?" Song Yuqing was startled, she didn't expect Cao Mo's experience to be so complicated.
"Maybe they don't know, right? I applied to be a technician in the group's workshop, and it seems that I don't need to go through political review - Mr. Chen, which Mr. Chen? Who is it? I don't know myself, how could Mr. Yang misunderstand me and the group headquarters?
Do you know the high-level officials?" Cao Mo said with a smile.
Chen Rong was a disaster. He was already in his forties, but he was obsessed with this old woman. In the end, he even ignored his mother, son, and daughter, and ended up having to spend eight years in prison. Cao Mo thought
It was embarrassing even thinking about it. He didn't want to have anything to do with this old woman.
Thinking of this, Cao Mo subconsciously shrank back and distanced himself from Song Yuqing. He could never have a relationship with a married woman like his father did.
"Perhaps you are somewhat famous in the group. Mr. Yang probably heard someone mention you when he returned to the company for a meeting, and he thought so." Song Yuqing couldn't tell that Cao Mo was lying.
Dongsheng has developed over the years, but it has not completely escaped the shadow of the family business.
Ding Xuesheng, the founder of Dongsheng, also likes to recruit the family members of some key employees into the group, saying that this will create more cohesion and make key employees feel that the company is their home.
Unlike some companies that prohibit office romance, it has become the norm for young men and women within Dongsheng to digest themselves.
For example, Song Yuqing and her husband Zhou Jun are both employees of Dongsheng. Guo Jian even recruited his girlfriend directly from college to Dongsheng through the convenience of personnel recruitment. This is a clear rule allowed in Dongsheng.
Therefore, it is definitely not a secret that cannot be told so and so who has a relationship with the group's senior management.
When Song Yuqing saw Cao Mo's denial, she didn't think too much about it and just assumed it didn't happen.
"Tomorrow we will go to Longta first. With Mr. Xu's eyesight, we will visit Naia, Qiaoike and other nearby tribes. Whether there are mines or not is something that can be seen at a glance..." At this moment, the three of them
The voices of Guo Jian, Xu Sheng, and Xu Ling's uncle and nephew came from the balcony.
Cao Mo and Song Yuqing both fell silent at the same time. They looked at each other, their eyes showing the excitement of peeking into other people's secrets, and they couldn't help but laugh.
Hearing what they said, Yang Deshan wanted to stay in the country because of something else. He told Guo Jian on the phone that he had better take Xu Sheng to the Yibo Ancient Village gold mine to take a look. But how could Guo Jian bow his head to Cao Mo?
He decided to take Xu Sheng and Xu Ling's uncle and nephew to visit several tribes near Yibo Ancient Village first.
Although Guo Jian made several trips to Longta in the past month without making any progress, he still became more or less familiar with the nearby tribes.
At this time, he was sitting on the terrace, combining the exploration knowledge he had learned during this period and the actual situation of the Naia, Qiaoyike and other tribes, and also had a talk with Xu Sheng, Xu Ling's uncle and nephew, to show that he had learned a lot during the past month.
It's not like nothing was done.
Guo Jian and the others did not realize that Cao Mo and Song Yuqing were on the balcony downstairs.
Or maybe they thought that even if Cao Mo accidentally walked to the balcony, Song Yuqing could see the balcony from the room and would remind them.
Soon Guo Jian discussed the specific details of cooperation with Xu Sheng.
This time it was mainly Yang Deshan’s personal investment in inviting Xu Sheng and Xu Ling’s uncle and nephew to Kanem for cooperation.
Yang Deshan also has the majority of the cooperation funds. Xu Sheng has the technology and experience, and can also contribute some funds and equipment, so he naturally has to hold a large share. Guo Jian, as the specific manager, can hold a small part of the shares.
This is also normal.
Yang Deshan is currently in the middle of the group and is in charge of the West African branch. His income seems to be only three or four hundred thousand a year. However, the old backbones who joined Dongsheng since its establishment have some real power in their hands. In addition to real estate in these years,
There should be hundreds of funds that can be invested, which is beyond what Cao Mo can match.
Furthermore, Yang Deshan's social circle and social resources are much more stable and broader than those of a young boy like Cao Mo who is not yet worthy of others' trust.
Even if Yang Deshan doesn't want to put all his eggs in one basket, he doesn't have to worry about not having any channels, whether it's recruiting people to raise funds for joint ventures, or looking for banks or friends to borrow money.
In comparison, Guo Jian seems to have earned an income of less than 200,000 yuan a year after arriving at Draculamore. However, just over a year ago, as a grassroots supervisor of Dongsheng, his salary was less than 2,000 yuan more than Cao Mo.
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Guo Jian comes from an ordinary family and is not a second-generation rich man. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to worry about being unable to keep his beautiful wife at home. He took the initiative to apply to join the West African branch not long after he got married.
Guo Jian does not contribute money but only contributes efforts, and the shares he can occupy are naturally limited.
"How is Manager Song going to calculate it?" Xu Sheng heard that Guo Jianti's cooperation plan seemed to have nothing to do with Song Yuqing, which was different from the original statement, so he thought it would be better to ask first.
"Xiao Song may have some private money in her hands, but she shouldn't dare to risk it; if she doesn't invest money, she can't directly hold the shares. And seeing that Cao Mo just came back today, she couldn't wait to kiss him warmly. What is she doing?
You can't tell what you are thinking. Let's talk about Xiao Song's situation. If she can play any role, I believe that Mr. Yang and Mr. Xu will not lose money to her. Or, the company will reserve some shares and not distribute them for the time being.
You can also leave it until later to accept subsequent collaborators - this is Mr. Yang's latest intention. If Xu Sheng has no objection, we will go down tomorrow and the company will be registered simultaneously..."
Yang Deshan and Guo Jian arranged this behind his back, so he couldn't be wrong. The only fault was that Guo Jian's words directly entered Song Yuqing's ears.
Cao Mo glanced at Song Yuqing.
Song Yuqing pretended to be indifferent at first, but when she saw Cao Mo still looking at her, she gritted her teeth and waved her pink fist at the ceiling above her head, then glanced at him sideways, clearly saying: Are you proud of this?