Mo Yang

Two hours later, the long "operation" was finally over.From 10 o'clock to 11 o'clock is the time for everyone to "learn" each other. Qiao Yang approached Tutu and proposed to learn legal knowledge from her, and Tutu agreed with a blushing face.

The two sat at the round table. Tutu found a piece of paper for Qiao Yang, and took out a piece of paper himself, and wrote "Continental Law System" and "Marine Law System" on it, but Qiao Yang didn't intend to follow Tutu's rhythm. Let's go, he played with the paper in his hand, and said between Tutu's pause: "Your handwriting is good, have you practiced it when you were young?"

"No, no." Tutu lowered her head shyly.

"Oh, the handwriting is like a person, very delicate. Don't your family worry about a delicate girl like you coming out to work?" Qiao Yang calmly began to dig holes.

Tutu answered very proficiently, and was obviously trained: "There is nothing to worry about, I am doing well here."

However, her skills are not enough in the eyes of a graduate student in the director department who has written about the workplace. Qiao Yang continued to follow his own rhythm: "Eating, drinking, and sleeping in such a sixty-square-meter room, going back and forth There are only seven or eight people you can meet, so this kind of life is pretty good? Your requirements for being good are low enough."

"We not only have one office location, but if you join, we will take you to other places and meet more colleagues!" Tutu quickly explained.

"How much more? Don't give me false information, just say how many have you seen?" Qiao Yang asked.

Tutu jumped into the pit: "I've only seen 8 C-level seniors, and I've also seen two B-level seniors!"

C-level 8, B-level two, promotion to C-level needs to develop 4 downlines... This MLM organization has at least 8 dens, and the total number of members should be around 50.Qiao Yang quickly estimated the result in his mind, but his face was full of calculation: "When you introduced it just now, you said that this online sales business has been in existence for five years, and only two B grades have been produced in five years? Is this conversion rate what you said? It's not the same."

"It's not that there are only two B-levels, it's that I've only seen two B-levels!" Tutu said with certainty and raised two fingers, obviously brainwashed and confused, and believed in the things he had recited.

Qiao Yang was full of doubts: "Then let me trust you, can this business really earn 300 million in two years? How long have you been here, and what level is it now?"

"In less than two months, I'm already a D-rank!" Tutu proudly puffed out his chest.

D-class, that is to say, this innocent girl has already deceived someone.How could she flaunt her meanness so shamelessly and triumphantly?Qiao Yang resisted the urge to scold the girl in front of him, and pretended to be stubborn and suspicious: "It's always easier for you girls to do this kind of work, and boys suffer a little bit in terms of sales... such as Han Mo, you know him well. Not familiar, do you know how long Han Mo has been here, and what level is it now?"

"Han Mo is about to reach C-level. He has only been here for less than three months. It is said that he will set a record for promotion speed!" Tutu's eyes were full of longing, and he felt that Qiao Yang was a little bit hooked, so his tone became anxious: "I am Han Mo. The downline developed by Mo. It’s great to be the downline of Han Mo, he is very good at taking care of people. If you join in, our team will have enough people, and Han Mo will take us to the new home..."

"Tu Xiang." A pair of hands suddenly appeared on Tutu's shoulders, and Cai Zijie appeared behind them at some point.He twitched the corners of his mouth at Qiao Yang with a half-smile, pressed Tutu's shoulder and bowed his head and said to her, "Come here, I want to talk to you."

Tutu's face suddenly turned ugly, she covered her mouth helplessly, looked at Cai Zijie and then at Qiao Yang in fear, and finally realized her slip of the tongue: after only chatting with Qiao Yang for 10 minutes, she was tricked out by Qiao Yang Considering the size of the organization and the situation of Korea and Mo - the number of Qiao Yang joining the Han and Mo team is enough. Obviously, Han Mo is stuck on the threshold of upgrading from D-level to C-level, and C-level is the management level of this MLM organization, which is the official contact. The hierarchy at the core of the organization.

Qiao Yang watched as Cai Zijie pushed Tutu out of the restaurant, and a sense of uneasiness lingered in his heart: That girl won't be punished excessively, right?Will she be locked up or beaten?

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. Qiao Yang stood up and wanted to chase him out, but was stopped by Sun Changming who sat down automatically: "What are you doing? You are not allowed to leave the table casually during study time."

"The person who taught me was taken away."

"Then your study object will be changed. Sit down, and now I will teach you the basics of civil engineering." Sun Changming pushed Qiao Yang back on the stool.

Qiao Yang sat back down and pressed his hands on the table.At this time, Han Mo, who was sitting diagonally with him, suddenly stood up.The two of them looked at each other across the round table, and Han Mo rolled up his sleeves, straightened his collar, packed his things, and left the restaurant quickly.

Qiao Yang took his hand away from the table and rubbed his wrist with strangle marks, showing an unhappy expression that dared not speak out.Sun Changming's tense facial expression relaxed a little, and he thought to himself: I was scared to death, I thought this little boy was going to flip the table again... Fortunately, I taught him a lesson yesterday, it seems that he knows he is afraid.Hehe, it's easy to know if you're afraid.

Sun Changming guessed half right.

Qiao Yang really wanted to flip the table just now, he planned to make a noise to attract Cai Zijie back, lest Tutu be blamed because of him.But at the moment when he was about to make an action, he saw Han Mo's hint: Roll up your sleeves—"Let me do it"; straighten your collar—"Listen to me"... This is what they decided when they formed an undergraduate team to play basketball. password.

In his sophomore year, Qiao Yang and Han Mo formed a basketball team in their dormitory.At that time, Qiao Yang's personality was more stubborn and stubborn than now. He would not turn corners in words and actions, and would fight alone when he was passionate. He was obviously good at playing basketball, but he often disrupted the team's offensive rhythm because of rampage.His teammates were so angry that he yelled at him on the court. While he felt guilty, he yelled back for the sake of face, so the game broke up unhappy.

So Han Mo thought of a way and set a series of action codes with Qiao Yang. Once Qiao Yang became impulsive, Han Mo would call his name and use actions to hint him to calm down. This would not only save Qiao Yang face, but also break his mood. Stubborn.

With the help of Han Mo, Qiao Yang finally integrated into the team and no longer acted on his will.He was very happy, and hugged Han Mo and praised him for his smartness: "You said that if I had known you two years earlier, the problem would have been solved long ago. In fact, this method is not very difficult. Why did no one think of it before?"

Han Mo smiled slyly: "It's useless for them to think about it. When you are angry, do others call you to talk to you? Just me."

"That's true." Qiao Yang scratched his head, he also knew his violent temper, "I can't listen to other people's speech when I'm in a hurry... But I don't know why, I can hear you as soon as you talk to me, just like your voice It's very pleasing to the ear. Do you know, such a noisy basketball court, such a noisy human voice, you stand in the other half and call Qiao Yang, I feel that the voice grows wings and penetrates into my ears, I can hear it Unbelievably clear."

Han Mo laughed out loud, and pushed Qiao Yang: "Is it true? I have to try. Go, stand under the dormitory building, and let me shout to see if you can hear me!"

Qiao Yang ran forward, and as soon as he arrived at the bottom of the dormitory, he heard "Qiao Yang!" behind him.

Qiao Yang turned his head and saw Han Mo standing 20 meters away. The late autumn sun was shining on his dark blue sweater. It was obviously the most ordinary attire, but it left a vivid image in Qiao Yang's eyes.The man stood on the sidewalk with people coming and going, his eyes were full of smiles, and his lips parted and said something.

Qiao Yang shook his head, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "You're lying! How can I hear you if you don't shout!"

Han Mo smiled and bent over, rushed over and bumped into Qiao Yang: "Silly! Do you think you can shout anything?"

——As the years passed, five years later, Qiao Yang discovered that he never forgot these little details.

The author has something to say: Qiao Yang: So what exactly were you talking about back then (flicking tail)

Han Mo: (Smiling, Shun Mao) Silly boy