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

"Since we can't be alone, do you think that between Deng Xinghan and Mao, who has a better chance of winning?"

I looked at Lao Chen, lit a cigarette, and slowly started smoking.

"I can't say for sure. After all, there are too many things involved. For example, the interpersonal network between two people, whether it is public or private, there are too many variables..."

"You don't think about it, you just rely on your feelings."

Lao Chen hesitated and said, "I think Mao Zheng has a better chance of winning."

“How come you see?”

He said: "The team leader is at the bottom of all the teams in the third branch, right?"

I nodded.

"If you wanted to compete for the position of supervisor, would you first want to win over the higher-ranking team leader?"

Hearing this, I understood his reasoning: "Are you saying that the fact that Deng Xinghan came to me first means that there are not many people who support him?"

"That's right." Lao Chen said, "Thinking reversely, if Mao Zheng came to you first, it proves that there are not many people on his side. So according to the current situation, Mao Zheng did not come to you first. It shows that there are many people supporting him and he is not in a hurry."

I nodded, agreeing with his statement.

"Based on the team situation, Mao Zheng has a huge advantage, so his chances of winning are naturally very high."

I thought for a moment and said, "But I still feel that taking sides and arguing is not a wise choice."

"Oh?" Lao Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at me.

"There is a saying that goes well, adding icing on the cake is not as good as giving timely assistance. According to your analysis, there are many people who stand on the side of Mao Zedong, so there is no shortage of me... I choose him, it is insignificant to him, and it will not get the best for me. Interests."

I continued: "Of course, if I choose Deng Xinghan, the risk will naturally be greater. However, the greater the risk, the greater the benefit..."

At this point, I smiled and said, "Isn't this what you taught me?"

Lao Chen nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It seems that the team leader is very capable of applying what he has learned. So the team leader is going to choose to side with Deng Xinghan?"

"Let's wait and see for a while. There's no rush now." I said.

……

Over the next few days, the undercurrent of the branch began to slowly become apparent.

Many groups began to fight each other in the dog push, and during this period, people from the two groups also fought.

On this day, a dog from the Mao Zheng Group sent two cigarettes to me, and also brought a sentence.

"Our team leader said that he hopes that Team Leader Yang will come to our team to communicate more in the future. If Team Leader Yang encounters anything, he can also go to our team leader."

Looking at the dog push in front of me, I carefully considered what he said.

It seems that Mao Zheng really doesn't value me very much and is not even willing to come and see me in person.

Two cigarettes and one sentence, you want me to side with him?

I pointed to the two cigarettes on the table: "Take the cigarettes back and give me a message to your team leader. Just say that I have been with Team Leader Deng recently, and I appreciate his kindness." "

Goutui was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what he was thinking. He hesitated for a moment, then picked up the cigarette on the table uneasily and left.

As soon as he left, I sent a message to Deng Xinghan.

The message contained only six words: I choose Team Leader Deng.

Not long after I sent it, Deng Xinghan sent me a reply: OK! Brother, whatever I have to eat from now on, you will have to eat too.

When I saw this news, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth slightly, and began to make calculations in my mind.

How can I maximize my interests in this undercurrent storm?

Just as I was thinking, there was a noise outside the door, and I heard someone saying they wanted to see me.

At first, I thought it was Mao who was unwilling to give up and sent someone over again. But unexpectedly, when my office door was pushed open violently, a man broke in.

This person has a small crew cut, a pair of triangular eyes, and his face is pockmarked.

I know him. He is the leader of another group. I don’t know his real name. I only know that everyone calls him Mazi.

"Yang Lei, why is your place so small?"

He said, then reluctantly sat on the sofa.

I walked over with a smile: "Team Leader Ma, why did you come to me?"

"I came to see you for something."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

He put his legs up on the coffee table, leaned on the sofa, and looked at me as if he was worth [-] to [-] yuan: "What do you think about who should be the supervisor this time?"

I smiled and said, "What can I say? It's not my turn anyway."

"Of course I know it's not your turn. I want to ask who you support?"

"Who will support whom?" I said pretending to be stupid, "I don't have the final say on who will be the supervisor."

"Are you stupid?" He said angrily, "Let me tell you, there are only three people who are most likely to be in the position of supervisor now."

"Which three?"

"Of course it's me, Deng Xinghan and Mao Zheng."

I looked at him with a look of realization and thought, this guy actually wants to compete for the position of supervisor?

Does he really not know his own strength?

Or is there something behind him?

"So that's it." I smiled and said, "Then I would like to congratulate Team Leader Ma in advance."

"Congratulations, Mao. I came here to ask you if you are willing to stand by me?"

Mazi said: "When I become a supervisor in the future, the benefits will naturally come from you."

I smiled and said, "I appreciate Team Leader Ma's kindness..."

"What? You think it's impossible for me to be a supervisor?"

"That's not true, it's just that Brother Xing has already contacted me in advance."

I thought that when it came to this, he would give up.

But who knew this guy, it was as if he hadn't heard: "Hey, that guy Deng Xinghan is really fast. It doesn't matter. Just tell him later that you are on my side."

"It's not good..."

As soon as I finished speaking, his eyes turned cold and he kicked the coffee table. In an instant, the coffee table moved laterally by more than ten centimeters.

The harsh friction sound echoed through the office, and we were all silent for a moment.

"Yang Lei, I originally thought you were a smart person, but now it seems you are just a fucking fool."

I didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.

"I'll give you another chance now. Are you willing to stand by me?"

I sneered and replied directly: "I don't want to!"

"Can you say that again!"

He stood up abruptly from the sofa and glared at me.

"What? You want to do something?" I sneered, picked up the ashtray on the coffee table, and slammed it to the ground.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and instantly, Wang Meng and the others rushed in, including Zhou Jun carrying a mop stick.

"Leader!"

I stood up slowly, looked at Mazi, and sneered slightly: "Team Leader Mazi, this is in my group, I advise you not to be too arrogant, otherwise I can't guarantee what the brothers below me will do in a while! "