Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 62: Workplace is not all about fighting and killing

Chapter 62: Workplace is not all about fighting and killing (Please read on!)
Lei Jun talked and laughed freely, Lin Bin took advantage of opportunities, and Liu Qin made connections by observing people's expressions.
He learned the most from Tong Shihao. On the surface, they seemed to be generous and good brothers, but when it came to talking about things, he was actually scheming. The contrast between his inner and outer appearance was huge.

Tong Shihao's personal charm can also be seen through the packing incident. Even if he has only met him once, as long as they get along well, they become one of his friends.

After all, anyone who has made it to this level certainly doesn’t have low emotional intelligence.

Not to mention Xiao Lei. No matter how many billions he is worth, he never puts on airs in front of outsiders. He looks shy, and there's a word for it - youthfulness.

But just now at the dinner party, this guy was so excited about the chat that he started swearing. It was the first time he knew that this guy actually smoked, which made him see an unknown side of Xiao Lei.

However, just from the fact that he refused to take back the 10 yuan he borrowed from him before, we can tell that this guy is capable of getting along.

It is hard to say for Tong Shihao. Is he selling out Lei Jun's favor? Is he optimistic about himself? Or maybe both.

Not only did I get two bags of seafood from this meal, but I also got to see the many faces of the big guys at the dinner party. I also got to know the representatives of two investment institutions and made a small profit.

However, Chen Mo has a deeper understanding of the rules or ways of playing in this society.

In this world, ordinary people are subject to the most restrictions.

Some people can use money or connections to break what ordinary people call rules.

It doesn't matter if you have money, you can also use money to open up opportunities, such as international schools for your children, various VIP queue-free channels, private jets and yachts.
The same is true for those who don't have much money but have strong connections. For example, some people who work in professions with high social status, such as teachers, doctors, lawyers, etc., as long as they reach a certain level, they can basically get whatever they want in the local circle.

As a second-generation person, if you want to realize your ideal of rectifying the Internet workplace environment, it would be a pipe dream without the strong support of money and resources.

However, one must know the limit for everything, so as not to end up like Lao Ma, who was almost hung by a street lamp. Hmm, I'm overthinking it. Let's get to that level first.

Although ability is the prerequisite of posture, and posture is the externalization of ability, ability alone is far from enough.

Now, at best, he was just a little Karami with the third level of IT power.

This meal accelerated Chen Mo's desire for money and resources, and planted a seed of ambition in his heart.

It was past 10 o'clock in the evening, and Room 807 of Yingu Building was still brightly lit.

The students in the first department left work early like employees from other departments because there was no active work to be done on the hardware side and it was also the May Day holiday.

Employees from Internet Departments 2 and 3 are still busy working at their respective workstations.

Although it was not stated explicitly, judging from the postures of both sides, it seemed as if the two gangs were engaging in a silent contest with tacit understanding.

See who can get off work first, see who can eat first.

Gurgle. Sun Ziwei's stomach was protesting. He quietly came to Qi Mengmeng and whispered, "Meng girl, do you have anything to eat? Give some to your brother Sun."

"How about woof woof snow cake?"

Sun Ziwei smiled naively and nodded, "Anything is fine, I'm not picky, I just want to fill my stomach, are these perverts in the second department made of iron? Aren't they hungry? I'd rather stay up all night to see what time they get off work today."

As he was talking, Sun Ziwei discovered that Qi Mengmeng silently took the snow cake that was handed to him back. He couldn't help scratching his head, with a face full of question marks.

What's going on? Do you want to take back what you gave away?

Then he heard Qi Mengmeng's surprised cry, "Why are you still eating snow cakes? Master has brought a feast." Sun Ziwei looked up suddenly when he heard this, and saw Chen Mo walking towards him with two extra-large bags.

In his eyes, Chen Mo at this moment was like timely rain, coming at the right time.

"I guess you guys haven't eaten yet. I have a big meal here. It's for everyone. Gather in conference room number three! But I have a condition. After the meal, every one of you must get off work and get out!" Chen Mo cursed with a smile.

The three people immediately sat up in shock from their dying illness and almost hanged themselves on the southeast tree.

Don't be fooled by the fact that they all look like Iron Man in all their glory. In fact, they are weaklings and have not eaten for almost twelve hours. They are basically in the dying stage.

The appearance of Chen Mo was like a blessing after a long drought and the succumbing of the demon lord from heaven.

"Oh, by the way, I just helped to carry it here. All these food were paid for by President Lei." Chen Mo never forgot the person who dug the well.

"Thank you, Mr. Lei!" "Thank you, boss!"
Lei Jun at the side said with a smile, "I just happened to catch up with you and your boss must be concerned about you. Go and eat quickly, you must be starving."

"Yeah, long live the boss!"

Everyone from the three departments cheered in unison, helped Chen Mo carry his things, and a group of people entered Conference Room No. 3 laughing.

Huang Jiangji, who was not far away, saw the three groups of people disappear from his sight and listened to the laughter coming from the distant conference room. He felt very uncomfortable. It felt like he was defeated twice in a row by the same person on the same day. Even as a Saint Seiya, he had never felt so aggrieved.

However, he felt that he had learned a lot today. It turned out that technology alone was not enough, and management was indeed more complicated than technology.

Huang Jiangji said, "Everyone, stop what you are doing for a moment. You have all worked hard over the past period of time. It just so happens that the May Day holiday is coming. Let's find a place to have a good meal. You can choose the place and I will pay for it!"

"Mr. K is awesome!" "Mr. K is generous!"
Where there is motivation, there is popularity. The atmosphere in the second department, which had originally fallen to the bottom, was injected with some vitality.

"Let's go, pack up and get out of here!"

Lei Jun nodded with satisfaction, walked over and patted Huang Jiangji on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Take them to eat something good, and ask me to reimburse you later."

Huang Jiangji was not a person who was easily moved, but he had been tossing and turning all day. Hearing his boss care about him so much made Huang Jiangji a little excited. "Boss Lei, I... don't have to pay."

Lei Jun patted the man on the back with an expression that said, "I understand you." He said, "Am I the boss or are you the boss? Listen, go ahead and say thank you for your hard work and happy May Day!"

After saying that, he walked towards his office, thinking as he walked.

It was a good decision to invite Chen Mo to dinner today. Qiming Venture Partners has a good start.

The people below manage things in an orderly manner, and I couldn't do better if I were in his position.

Moreover, he revitalized the people in the second department. At that time, his free-hand fighting skills really had an unexpectedly miraculous effect.

It seems that Chen Mo is really his lucky star. Even if he doesn't reach 10 users by then, he will be made a regular employee.

An hour later, Chen Mo and Sun Ziwei strolled home from the company to digest their food.

When Chen Mo was talking about the dinner party in the evening, Sun Ziwei discovered the key point and stared at him with wide eyes.
"You said you guys ate this meal with Master Duo?"

(End of this chapter)

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