(Thanks to Super Wood and Niu Niu for their support...... ）

“......”

Song Yuqing walked downstairs at this time, stood at the top of the stairs, looked through the living room, and saw Cao Mo discussing something with Kabuja and Lucy, and stopped talking.

"Sister Yuqing......"

Cao Mo greeted Song Yuqing, but saw Song Yuqing's eyebrows frowning slightly.

Intuition told Cao Mo that Song Yuqing had decided to stand with Yang Deshan and Guo Jian, and felt that he was still too close to her as before.

Cao Mo's conditions at this time are completely unable to compete with Yang Deshan and Guo Jianbi, who joined forces, and even today he will be driven out of the West Africa branch by Yang Deshan, so he didn't expect Song Yuqing to stand on his side at all.

Song Yuqing is different from Lucy and Kabuja, as a dispatched employee of Dongsheng, she has a fairly good salary, even if Yang Deshan and Guo Jian did not give her any promises, she is destined to be impossible to work against Yang Deshan and Guo Jian.

Cao Mo was kicked out of the branch, and even if the gold mine didn't work out, he would still find a way to stay in Draculamo.

Song Yuqing fell out with Yang Deshan and Guo Jian, what should I do?

He doesn't mind taking a married woman with a bright water and running to the depths of the primeval jungle to start a business, but people don't mind!

Dracula Mo can't get along, she is forced to return to China, how to deal with her bad family relationships?

In addition, Cao Mo's status in the eyes of Lucy and Kabuja is completely different from his status in Song Yuqing's eyes.

In the eyes of Lucy and Kabuja, Cao Mo is a small capital investor, and he usually gets a salary ten or twenty times higher than them.

In Song Yuqing's eyes, Cao Mo's salary is even lower than her!

Cao Mo will not say anything embarrassing or embarrassing to her, nor will she ruin the relationship with her, and apologize for yesterday's "recklessness":

"It's really embarrassing to be like that yesterday and let Sister Song frighten you——"

“......”

Cao Mo changed her title, but saw that Song Yuqing's eyebrows frowned even tighter, obviously disgusted with him calling her "Sister Song" and calling her old.

Woman, it's so hard to fathom, I don't know how to serve, it's what suits her heart.

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"Guo Jian is indeed at fault, but you also paid tribute to him very angrily yesterday - he is your supervisor anyway, let you go to Guo Jian to make peace, I guess you don't want to, you still find an opportunity to admit your mistake to Mr. Yang, even if it is for Guo Jian's steps. After a while, when everyone is no longer so tight, the little pimple will disappear. Song Yuqing stood at the top of the stairs and hesitated for a while, then persuaded him.

Dongsheng Group is not the top private enterprise in China, but it also has thousands of employees, Song Yuqing did not know Cao Mo before, and only met after applying for the West African branch.

In the past six months, Cao Mo has given her the impression that she is a handsome boy who is a bit small, cautious, but diligent and willing to do things.

Lucy's matter made her dissatisfied for a while, but after that, if she had anything, whether it was public or private, Cao Mo ran fast and was willing to help, and the little mustard in her heart quickly disappeared.

The scene that happened yesterday gave her too much contrast, and Cao Mo gave her the feeling of being a complete stranger.

Of course, what makes her even more anxious is how everyone will get along with each other under the same roof in the future.

Yang Deshan is not often in Draculamo, but she is sandwiched between Guo Jian and Cao Mo, who are incompatible with water and fire, isn't it embarrassing and painful?

Song Yuqing said so, but when she saw Cao Mo staring at herself, she was inexplicably empty-hearted.

Cao Mo asked, "Is this what Mr. Yang asked you to say?"

"Ah," Song Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly argued, "Yang always asks me to persuade you, but I think so too." ”

Song Yuqing didn't lie when she said this.

Yang Deshan was not in front of him, and Cao Mo couldn't directly use his keen intuition to spy on his thoughts, but Cao Mo was now very sure that Guo Jian didn't look for Lucy in the morning, but rushed to the intersection to intercept Kabuja and threaten and woo him, which was from Yang Deshan's instructions.

In that case, Yang Deshan's intention to ask Song Yuqing to spread the word was basically just to stabilize him.

The reason is simple, and it is not difficult to figure out.

Yang Deshan was encouraged by Guo Jian, he should have taken a fancy to the gold mining cooperation project in Yibo Ancient Village, and he didn't think that he Cao Mo was a little minion and could have any qualifications to compete with them.

However, Yang Deshan, as a middle-level of Dongsheng, is in charge of the West Africa branch, but he still does his own projects privately in Draculamo, if he is stabbed into the group, can he still keep his position in Dongsheng?

Obviously, even if the gold mines in Ibogu Village are profitable, it is not certain how profitable they will be.

Yang Deshan has been very angry with his exile in Africa for more than a year, but no matter what happens, it is impossible for him to give up his current high-paying job of guaranteeing income in drought and flood, and earning four or five hundred thousand yuan a year.

Cao Mo thought to himself, Yang Deshan not only wanted to stabilize him at this time, but maybe he would also leak some sweetness of three melons and two dates to him.

After all, he just tore his face with Guo Jian, but it didn't damage his Yang Deshan's face.

Besides, if you keep him and check and balance Guo Jian, the West African branch will become even more of Yang Deshan's iron-clad country - as a boss, won't you just take on your subordinates to fight against you?

It's just that at this time, how could Cao Mo be willing to be Yang Deshan's pawn again?

"Sister Yuqing, you tell Mr. Yang, no matter what, I am not a person who can talk a lot, so let him rest assured. Cao Mo said.

"Ah......h

Song Yuqing still pondered for a while before she understood Yang Deshan's intention to ask her to pass on the word, but she didn't expect Cao Mo to be so young that she could see through it in a blink of an eye?

He guessed at once just now that it was Yang Deshan who asked her to pass the word!

He is really a young man who has just passed twenty years old, and now he is really so powerful?

Song Yuqing's eyes couldn't help but drift towards the car keys on the dining table.

Cao Mo keenly noticed the wandering of Song Yuqing's eyes, and intuitively felt that Song Yuqing had something to say, but he paused again, he smiled in his heart, and said to Song Yuqing:

"The car keys are left here, I won't use the company car. I can understand what Mr. Yang thinks, but even so, I won't be a talkative person, who can win the cooperation of Yibo Ancient Village, each with his own ability, if it turns out in the end that I can't do it, Sister Yuqing doesn't look like a person who will complain, right?"

There is no direct road from Draculamo to the village of Ibogu, which takes seven or eight hours to drive through from the city of Catalo in the state of Oyo, which is the rainy season and the potholes are in terrible condition.

Kabuja had suggested riding a motorcycle to take the trail and rush to Longta outside the village of Yibogu, mainly because Yang Deshan and Guo Jian would not let them drive away the company's car, and they wanted to meet the old chief Felician before Yang Deshan and Guo Jian, and it was the fastest to ride a motorcycle to the path.

Even if the road is unfamiliar, even if the path is more muddy, as long as they are in the right direction, they should be able to reach Longta in three or four hours, which is still much faster than Guo Jian and Yang Deshan driving around Catelo......

Of course, Cao Mo guessed that Guo Jian was at the intersection just now and did not ask Kabuja to hand over the car keys, which was probably a trap.

At this moment, Song Yuqing's wandering eyes and hesitation to stop talking confirmed Cao Mo's guess.

Guo Jian then called the police to report that the company's property had been stolen, which would be a mud pit that would be difficult for him and Kabuja to get out.

The local police in Draculamo are not easy to deal with, especially when Yang Deshan and Guo Jian call the police in the name of the company, and it will be very difficult for him to find a consulate for consular protection.

In this case, even if Song Yuqing's persuasion didn't work, Yang Deshan still had the ability to threaten him to shut up.

Even so, Cao Mo felt that he had to take a hand for the time being, and he couldn't turn his face directly with Yang Deshan.

Then there is no point in doing it.

He didn't want Yang Deshan and Guo Jian to get hands on the gold mine project at all, so he didn't go to the group to sue with real evidence.

Of course, Yang Deshan has scruples about him, and it will be good if he doesn't turn his face.

Even if Yang Deshan did not fight him on the gold mine project, as long as Yang Deshan and Guo Jian still wanted to do some private work in Draculamo, they might not dare to directly kick him out of the branch with Kabuja and Lucy.

"I have not taken annual leave when I arrived in Draculamo, you can help me tell Manager Guo that I have to take annual leave with Lucy and Kabuja in the past few days, and we will make up the annual leave procedures with him when we have time." If he must be unwilling and think that this is absenteeism, then there is nothing wrong with it as a reason to fire us......" Cao Mo said to Song Yuqing.

Feeling like he was stripped naked, standing in front of Cao Mo, he couldn't hide anything from him, Song Yuqing was a little flustered, she didn't dare to look at his eyes, and hurriedly turned around and walked upstairs......

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Seeing Song Yuqing go upstairs, Cao Mo thought to herself.

He was not qualified to directly confront Yang Deshan before, and there was no conflict of interest, and he really couldn't understand his power, but a series of details this morning showed that Yang Deshan, who is usually full of complaints, is an old fox who eats meat and does not spit out bones.

Forget it, it's important to make a fortune first.

"I'm going to sort out a catalogue of the equipment you need to use, Lucy, you stay in the city today, find a Chinese-funded agent to ask for a quote and a deadline for arrival, preferably if you can have cash goods, and preferably second-hand equipment with reliable performance, and you also need to figure out the process of registering a foreign mining company and going through the mining procedures of a foreign company - I will go directly to Kanter Street with Kabuja in a while to see if there are any second-hand motorcycles, and rush to the old chief in Ibogu Village......"

Cao Mo's time was more tense than Guo Jian's, so he could only divide his troops into two ways, and there was nothing uneasy about leaving Lucy alone in Draculamo City.

Yang Deshan and Guo Jian can't threaten or win her over, except for expelling her from the company, there is actually no means to deal with a shrewd, capable, and temperamental local woman.

Bisapoo?

Not far from Kennett House, Cao Mo and Kabuja walked to the intersection of the neighborhood and boarded the rusty bus around the corner.

If the Chinese take the bus alone, not only will they attract the surprised eyes of the locals, but they will also have to worry about whether their pockets will be turned over by the local gentleman after getting off the bus.

Cao Mo's height of 1.8 meters is not very prominent among the generally tall and healthy locals in Draculamo City, but with Kabuja, who is 1.92 meters tall, more than 200 pounds, and bulging muscles all over his body, by his side, it is like adding a paladin halo.

When recruiting drivers, Cao Mo initially took a fancy to Kabuja's big man, but Guo Jian was worried about this.

Cao Mo told Guo Jian that if Kabuja was really a member of the local criminal gang, he would definitely be the backbone, and he would not go to the West African branch to do such low-level work as eyeliner.

Canter Street, the largest second-hand car market in the West Bank, is located on the edge of the slum area, crisscrossed by four narrow laneways full of old cars imported from abroad or stolen from somewhere, and of course, the dealers will provide all the formalities that comply with the law.

If you like antique cars, you can find Mercedes-Benz and Chevrolet during World War II and millions of kilometers, but Japanese Nissan and Toyota occupy the mainstream of the used car market in Draculamo.

The second-hand motorcycle market in Draculamo is currently dominated by Japanese brands such as Lindau.

Time was tight, Cao Mo and Kabuja walked into Kanter Street, and went directly to the store specializing in second-hand motorcycle market, in a courtyard overgrown with weeds in the corner.

Hundreds of old motorcycles were parked in the mud, and there was not even a sheltered cloth tent in the yard.

It's the rainy season, and a lot of old motorcycles have been parked for a long time, and there are obvious signs of lure - it's an open yard at all.

Kabuja, who lives near Kanter Street, has always been thinking about buying a motorcycle to commute to work, and is familiar with the situation here.

The second-hand Toyota used by the branch now was also purchased by Cao Mo and Guo Jian to Kante Street after Kabuja joined the company, but Guo Jian always suspected that Kabuja had taken a kickback in the middle.

From Draculamo to Lonta, what the road conditions were, Cao Mo and Kabuja did not walk, and it is not clear, they picked two trail light off-road motorcycles.

The trail light off-road motorcycle, a brand new one costs four or five thousand dollars, and the second-hand used goods in this store cost five hundred dollars each - Cao Mo didn't have time to bargain, and couldn't care that the price was inflated, but when he saw that there were rust on the shock absorbers and wheels, he frowned a little worriedly, worried that he would break down in the middle of the road, which was really a call for heaven and earth in the wilderness.

Hearing Cao Mo negotiate directly in Yoruba, raising suspicions, the shopkeeper felt insulted, called out to the strong man at the gate of the courtyard, filled the plastic bottle with gasoline, and roared through the narrow gap between the old motorcycle yards.

Nima, Cao Mo was so frightened that he hurriedly hid aside, for fear that a tire would slip and someone and the car would collide with him.

As long as it is next to each other, others are considered scrapped here.

Visually, the situation in front of you is more exciting than the highest level of motocross racing.

“OK、OK......”

Seeing the two drivers flying four laps in the narrow yard, Cao Mo hid far away, still beaten by the mud - Cao Mo is not familiar with off-road motorcycles, but listening to the roar of the engine, he thought that there should be no problem with this trip, and it is impossible for him and Kabuja to toss these two motorcycles like this.

Cao Mo directly traded with the shopkeeper in cash, but asked the shopkeeper to fill up the two trails with gas.

This made the shopkeeper quite hesitant.

Although Kanem is Africa's largest oil producer and Africa's largest crude oil exporter, its own industrial system is too weak and has no refining capacity, and most of the diesel and gasoline needed in China need to be imported from abroad.

Two trail motorcycles are fully fueled, which is equivalent to a loss of profit of ten or twenty dollars at once.

At Kabuja's urging, the shopkeeper agreed with a painful face, looking extremely reluctant - in business, this point is the same as that of domestic vendors, all of which are to show a look of taking advantage of people.

If it was before, even if Cao Mo could guess that this was pretended by the shopkeeper, he would still feel a little comforted in his heart, but now......

The stronger the intuition, the more congested the heart.

This grandson shopkeeper must have made a lot of money!

For 500 dollars, you can buy a brand new large-displacement motorcycle in China.

If it weren't for the optimism about the off-road performance of the trail, and the time was in a hurry, Cao Mo thought to himself that he couldn't suffer this loss.