The storm of electronic fraud, the day I was deceived into northern Myanmar

Since the park was split into two, our contact with Jia Wenmin has been almost cut off.

So when he walked into my office, I was a little surprised by his gaunt appearance.

The smart and capable "Manager Jia" in the past seems a bit decadent now.

"Manager Jia, what kind of wind brings you here?" I was leaning on the boss's chair with no intention of getting up.

I raised my eyebrows when I saw that he was carrying two bottles of Maotai and several boxes of cigars.

Although the East and West Ends were segregated, as management we were able to move freely between them.

I was not impressed by the gift he brought: "You just came here and you brought something?"

I threw him a Yuxi, and then said: "I've given up drinking a long time ago, and the cigars don't suit my taste. You'd better take them back later."

But he smiled and shook his head: "I prepared this carefully, it is not common on the market."

I motioned him to sit down and asked directly: "Why did you come to see me today? Did Hu Laosan ask you to come?"

"No, I just want to see an old friend." He replied.

"Old friend?" I couldn't help but laugh out loud and mocked: "Old Jia, you are still so good at joking."

He smiled with a bit of embarrassment: "I know I couldn't forgive you in the past, but..."

I raised my hand to interrupt him: "Stop. What happened in the past is in the past. Your choice is your freedom. Since we were friends once, I don't want things to get too rigid."

I blew out the smoke lightly and continued: "If you are here today because you want something from me, as long as it is within my ability, I will help. But if it is to admit your mistake, then there is no need."

I was not surprised that Jia Wenmin finally chose the latter in the competition between me and Hu Laosan.

I seemed to be at a disadvantage at the time, and his choice seemed reasonable.

But now the situation is different. Hu Laosan and I are on the same starting line, and the outcome is yet to be determined.

"Lao Yang, I really regard you as a friend." Jia Wenmin sighed, "I had no choice but to do so under the circumstances."

"Old Jia, there is no need to play the emotional card, we all know it well." I looked directly at him and said firmly, "I don't have much time. I have a meeting to be held later. Just say what you want to say. "

He pursed his lips, pondered for a moment and said, "I came to see you this time mainly because I wanted to ask if you are lacking anyone here..."

"What? You want to come over to my side?" I laughed.

"That's not true. I have a team leader under me..."

"Team leader? Are you so concerned about the people below now?"

He sighed and said, "It's more complicated."

"Then stop talking." I said directly, "Let me tell you this, it is impossible to arrange people from the West District to my side. It does not matter whether it is the team leader or the dog push. "

"Old Jia, you also know what's going on now. If you arrange for someone to come to the East District, it's clear that it was Hu Laosan who ordered it, right?" I said with a smile.

His eyes were a little dodgey, obviously he was right by what I said.

I continued: "Don't do all this. If he wants to know what's going on here, he doesn't need to arrange for someone to come over. As long as he calls me in person and has a more relaxed attitude, I will definitely know." No answer."

In order to prevent Hu Laosan from infiltrating the East District, all management personnel, including team leaders, were basically strictly selected.

Even key business matters are kept very confidential.

Therefore, not to mention Hu Laosan, even the dog pushers in the East District don’t know what is going on in the East District now.

Jia Wenmin licked her lips: "Lao Yang, you don't know the situation in the West District now. My performance has been very poor recently, and I was just criticized by my third brother yesterday. He asked me to learn more from you, but you also know , now I have no way to learn from you... So I thought about arranging for a team leader to come over to your side."

Speaking of this, he glanced at me and said with a wry smile: "Since you don't agree, just pretend I didn't say it."

I looked at him thoughtfully: "So, your life in the West District is not satisfactory now?"

He sighed: "The third brother has recruited a few more business people, and now the entire Western District Marketing Department has been divided into several areas. I am now the Marketing Manager on the surface, but in fact I am no different from a supervisor. .”

Listening to Jia Wenmin sighing and describing his current situation in the Western District Marketing Department, his purpose gradually became clear to me.

Apparently, he was dissatisfied with his current situation and wanted to move to the East End.

"Old Jia, I'm afraid I can't help you with this." I responded frankly, with a hint of helplessness in my tone. "When the park was split, the superiors explicitly prohibited poaching, especially for core members like you. If you change jobs to On my side, once Hu Laosan reports it to the higher authorities, I will also be in a lot of trouble."

Jia Wenmin was silent for a moment, obviously this was not the answer he expected.

I took a deep breath and continued: "But nothing is absolute..."

There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, nervously awaiting my next words.

"If you had to choose again, whose side would you side with?" I looked directly at him and asked tentatively.

"Of course I'm on your side..."

Before he finished speaking, I laughed: "In that case, I'll give you a chance."

I suggested: "You continue to stay with Hu Laosan, but provide me with information. How about that?"

Jia Wenmin was stunned for a moment, looked at me and asked, "Do you want me to be an undercover agent?"

"Don't say that, we just exchanged some information." I said with a smile.

He hesitated for a moment, obviously not fully decided yet.

I don't have enough trust in Jia Wenmin, and the opportunity given to him this time is more out of strategic considerations.

If he sincerely helps me, I will certainly appreciate it.

But if he intends to act as a double agent, I have prepared countermeasures and can use his plan when the time comes.

The silence lasted for about two minutes. Jia Wenmin finally took a deep breath and said slowly: "Lao Yang, I'm sorry..."

I was a little surprised by his answer, but I was also relieved: "Everyone has their own ambitions, and I won't force you. If you want anything from me, I'm always welcome."

He nodded, stood up and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, I asked casually: "How is the old dog doing?"

"Same as usual, managing the logistics department, hanging out with his dog every day..." he answered.

I smiled and shook my head: "Okay, then I won't send you away. If you figure it out one day, you can come to me at any time."

"Okay..." There was a hint of loneliness in his voice.

Looking at Jia Wenmin's leaving figure, I secretly planned the future chess game in my heart.

Everyone in the park is fighting for survival and profit. There are no absolute friends and no eternal enemies.

Jia Wenmin's attitude and choices are just pawns in this game.

I figured that whatever path he ended up choosing, it wouldn't affect my plans that much.

I lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, and secretly thought about the next project plan...