At this moment, Mao Yongyi took a puff of his cigarette violently, and after spraying out the smoke, his mood seemed to calm down a little: "Yes, as long as you are willing to intervene, I can bring you the evidence." But we have to say in advance, this evidence is just to make sure that I am not framed, and you can't show it to others. ”

"Yes, you are only allowed to see, okay, if it doesn't work, forget it, I'll go find someone else."

"Yes, you can."

"Okay."

"This ......" Mao Yongyi glanced at Song Mu, who was sitting on the side pretending to be stunned, but actually eavesdropping, hesitated for a moment and said to the phone: "It's hard to say it now, we'll talk when we meet in the evening." Okay, okay, see you in the evening. ”

Hanging up the phone in his hand and snuffing out the last cigarette, Mao Yongyi looked up at Song Mu: "Xiao Song, do you have something wrong?" ”

"Uh......" Song Mu was a little speechless for a while.

Through the "eavesdropping" just now, even if Mao Yongyi did not mention anyone's name, she vaguely guessed that Mao Yongyi seemed to be about to take action against Jiao Pengxing.

I can think with my toes, in this case, Jiao Pengxing will never fail to fight back. So if the elite group causes trouble for Mao Yongyi at this moment, will it lead to worse results?

"Uh, what, uh," Mao Yongyi felt funny when he saw Song Mu like this: "If you have something to say, just say it, if you don't have anything to say, go back to work, do you still have to talk and spit with me?" ”

Song Mu thought about it, then nodded and said, "Farewell." ”

After that, he turned around and walked outside.

"Come back!" Mao Yongyi was about to be laughed at by her: "Are you here to walk in my office?" If it's okay, can you come to me? Say, what the hell is going on? ”

Song Mu's heart is bitter, one counts as one, why don't you think you are okay and won't go to them? My character is too bad!

"Really, it's fine." Song Muqiang said to himself: "I just miss you, so I came here to take a bend by the way." Believe it or not, I believe it anyway......"

"What bullshit logic! Can't you tell a lie? Mao Yongyi scolded with a smile: "This walk is still what I just said!" Say whatever you want. ”

Although Mao Yongyi repeatedly asked her to speak out, out of the idea of not wanting to cause trouble for him again, Song Mu decided to contact the fruit company when he went back and be a villain who went back on his word.

Seeing that she was still struggling, Mao Yongyi immediately guessed the little abacus in her heart: "Xiao Song, didn't I tell you before, you don't have to worry about our business, doing your job well is the biggest reward for me." Don't test the collar. The guide's patience, come, hurry up and talk about it, and go back to work after speaking. ”

Mao Yongyi has already said this, Song Mu is no longer hiding, she returned to Mao Yongyi and sat down, sighed and said, "Lead. Director,It's still the thing I said last time about paperless animation homework......"

Mao Yongyi's brows couldn't help frowning: "What's the matter, Old Man Liang you?" ”

"Well, that's not ...... yet" Originally, Song Mu had been busy these days and had to forget about this stubble, but when Mao Yongyi mentioned it, she suddenly felt a little toothache, "Actually, this is the case, after I got the paperwork from Liang Lao, I took the initiative to contact the place where I could buy a computer abroad......"

In the following time, Song Mu described what had happened in the past few days for Mao Yongyi, from Liu Difu buying a computer on his behalf, to the fruit company coming to his door, to dealing with the executives of the fruit company, and to talking about the sponsorship with the CEO of the fruit company today......

As she narrated, Mao Yongyi's expression became more and more exciting, and he was almost shocked when he heard it at the end: "Three hundred microcomputers plus the sponsorship of one million meter knives?!" ”

"That's what I said," Song Mu scratched his head embarrassedly, "But I want to cut some of the microcomputers out and specialize in a software company." There are only more than 200 ...... left in our factory."

"That's fine!" Mao Yongyi's eyes lit up and said: "What's the good thing about Mi Dibai giving money, don't ...... it"

At this point, his voice was also suppressed, and in the end, he was directly silent, so that he didn't say the last few words.

I used to think that I was very excited to pick up millions of meters of knife sponsorship for nothing, and this is the first time that Huaguo has been sponsored by foreigners! However, when his reason keeps up with the speed of his brain, a problem that has to be faced arises - it will become a handle.

Mao Yongyi silently picked up a cigarette and lit it, and after taking a few deep breaths, he finally made a decision: "As usual, you just do it." If you are bitten, you will leave our studio with the elite team as soon as possible. ”

"Collar. Guide! Song Mu's nose was a little sour, and it was not the first time Mao Yongyi had said such things. But even so, Song Mu still felt the determination in Mao Yongyi's heart to go to the fire for the cause of Chinese animation, and was still deeply infected by this determination.

"Until the moment of crisis, we will not leave our studio!" Song Mu reassured. She knows that even Mao Yongyi has selfish intentions, even if he can go to the trouble for the cause of Huaguo Animation, in his heart, he also hopes that when Huaguo Animation rises again, it will still be Haishi Fine Arts Film Studio that takes the lead.

Hearing Song Mu's assurance, Mao Yongyi's face couldn't help but smile. He raised his hand and pointed at Song Mu and said, "You...... Forget it, that's it, let's go back if there's nothing else. ”

Song Mu nodded, said "goodbye" and was about to leave Mao Yongyi's office.

"Wait," Mao Yongyi stopped Song Mu again: "Xiao Song, after the three hundred sets of microcomputers come, you can divide part of it to set up the software company you said, and the rest will stay in your elite group, and you don't have to divide it to other departments in our factory." ”

Song Mu: "??? ”

She looked at Mao Yongyi with some doubts, not understanding why he arranged it like this.

In fact, just like the plan at the beginning, Song Mu needed less than a hundred computers. Now that it suddenly became 300 units, her plan was changed to leave 100 units for the elite group, 80 units for Shen Changyun, and the remaining 120 units for the studio.

But now the director of the Mao factory said that they don't want any of them, which makes Song Mu completely puzzled, since he has made himself agree to accept the sponsorship of the fruit company, it should be no different whether he wants those computers or not, why do you get it. Why didn't he say no?

Seeing that Song Mu was stunned and looked puzzled, Mao Yongyi said directly: "You don't have to guess there." Didn't I just say that if you get bitten, you can take all those microcomputers with you when you get out. If it is distributed to the factory, then it will be meat buns beating dogs, and there will be no return. ”

"But ......" Song Mu was a little entangled.

"Nothing." Mao Yongyi immediately guessed her thoughts, and directly interrupted her and said: "I know that you want our studio as a whole to enter the paperless operation state you envisioned, I don't understand about this, but I fully support it." You're worried that they didn't send the learning microcomputer and delayed the time to implement it, right? ”

Seeing Song Mu nodding, Mao Yongyi laughed: "Xiao Song, Xiao Song, how did you grow this brain?" No one can compare to you when you're smart, and you're also outstanding when you're stupid. Let them learn microcomputers. Do you have to have a microcomputer? No, I don't need to. Let's just send people from the studio to you to learn from you regularly, just like the current animation model! ”

Song Mu couldn't help but pat his head, I'm stupid, right?! When you go to a driving school to learn to drive, you don't necessarily have to buy a car first!