Mora recalled lightly, and countless materials appeared in front of him, including the plan he had planned yesterday.

He ignored the two of them and picked up the black pen on the whiteboard.

"I have always believed that a real plan is to be done with heart, what is intention, when you can integrate everything, throw away all the auxiliary materials, and talk eloquently, this is the intention."

"If you can't understand or remember yourself, how can you let others remember it?"

Watching Mora talk on it and sketching with a pen, the fat man looked disdainful.

Pretend, pretend, flicker, flicker.

But the more I looked at him, the more surprised I became, he also made a plan, and some of the information was naturally read, and some of the information that Mora said and wrote was really exactly the same.

"This, this... No way. ”

Looking at Mora, who was pointing at the country on stage, he was fat and even had an inexplicable illusion, is this really a newcomer he has bullied for more than ten days?

At this time, Mora felt that his state was getting better and better, and he could not only recall the information he prepared yesterday, but also recall the information he had read before.

In the end, his so-so plan was also sorted out and modified by him, not to mention super first-class, it was also a first-class good plan.

And his hand speed has improved, he writes quickly on the whiteboard, and he understands concepts better, showing key points in just a few words.

"Well said, well said." The boss applauded on the side, and the fat man with a gloomy face also echoed.

"Mora, I decide, this big order will be handed over to you, and three days later, you will follow me to talk to the customer in person."

"Yes." Mora smiled, this smile made people see it like a spring breeze, but in the eyes of the fat man, how annoying it is!

"Wait." The fat man interrupted the conversation between the two, pointed at Mora and said loudly:

"Even if he says it no matter how fanciful he is, there is no physical plan, it is just talk on paper."

The fat man actually has no confidence when he says this, but in anger, he just wants to find fault with Mora.

"After three days, can you sort out the information?"

"Boss, that's total."

The boss nodded, looked at the fat man who was about to say something, and said coldly:

"Do you still have questions?"

This sound was like cold water, which poured Mora on his heart, and also made him recover a little bit of his sanity that had been broken by anger, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Mora and her boss walked out of the office and into the staff office downstairs.

"Now I'm going to make an announcement to you." The staff's eyes were all overlooked.

"From today onwards, Mora will be my new assistant."

The fat man behind the two of them trembled, it turned out that he was the boss's assistant, although the boss didn't say how to deal with him, but obviously, there was only one assistant.

The fat man glared at Mora's back resentfully, and slowly retreated.

Hearing this, all colleagues were also surprised, this newcomer actually became the boss's assistant? There were congratulators, jealous, envious, and all of a sudden, Mora was looking at all the living beings in this small office area.

Suddenly, one person applauded, it was Lisa, and then, as if the virus was contagious, the entire office area burst into loud applause.

The fat man listened to the applause behind him and left more quickly.

"I won't spare you!"

Mora returned to his office area, his last day there, and tomorrow he was going to the assistant's office, closer to his boss, in a separate office.

"Yes, Mora, it seems that your plan has been successful." Lisa said, naturally placing her hand on Mora's shoulder.

"yes, thank you for helping me take a leave of absence."

"Don't, don't say that, after all, I'm causing you trouble, why don't I invite you to dinner in the evening to express my apologies?" Naturally, Lisa offered her own invitation.

She can see that Mora has become a celebrity around the boss, and if he wants to get rid of the harassment of the fat man or even go further, he also needs a backer, it is obvious that the young and promising Mora is the best choice other than the boss, not to mention that he has a good sense of Mora.

"I don't have to."

Lisa was stunned, and while her mind was wooden, Mora smiled and said:

"It should be me who invited you to be a big beauty."

He grabbed Lisa's hand on his shoulder, and the two looked at each other, and a long kiss ensued.

After leaving work in the evening, Lisa walked out of the office building with Mora's arm on her shoulder.

"Where to go?"

"I think I might as well go there."

"Okay."

The two of them walked and talked, not noticing that several people were staring at them behind them.

"Brothers, block that kid for a while and beat him hard." Smith whispered to a few thug-looking men behind him.

"Don't worry, I'll beat him, he doesn't even know the." A bald sweaty man waved the stick in his hand.

The two walked and walked and came to an elegant restaurant, Mora didn't know how he was so good today, he talked about everything, two hours passed, and the two of them talked more and more, to the point that they had nothing to talk about, and the relationship between the two quickly heated up.

"Grass, it's so inkblot when you eat." Smith spat at the ground.

"Big brother, look, look, they're out."

I saw Mora helping a slightly drunk Lisa, coming out of the restaurant and walking towards the corner.

"You guys, up."

The bald elder brother rushed out with a few younger brothers with sticks, and the fat man Smith hid behind the wall to observe the situation.

Mora had been on a date with a woman for the first time, and had drunk so much for the first time, but strangely his brain was in a state of drunkenness, at least for now, his consciousness was still clear.

Suddenly, a crowd of people rushed around and surrounded him and Lisa.

"Are you robbers? I'll give you all my money. He threw his wallet out.

A big man stomped his flying wallet under his feet and said:

"How many stinky money do you have? I'm telling you, we're here to teach you a lesson, to let you know that there are some people you can't afford to mess with! After saying that, several people rushed up with sticks.

Seeing this, Mora wanted to run, but when he looked at Lisa, who was frightened next to him, he pushed her directly to the side of the road.

A person with a rubber rod in his hand went straight to the door of Mora, and at this moment Mora was flustered, and suddenly, many self-defense skills that he had seen on TV appeared in his mind, and at the same time, his body naturally used it.

Retreat, dodge, dodge, kick, a set of actions are smooth, especially the last kick, that is the highest meaning of women's anti-wolf art, anyway, the bald head covered his crotch after falling to the ground and never got up.

Several of the younger brothers also came up to attack Mora, and before they could fight a few times, the man who fell to the ground shouted:

"Ass, send labor and management to the hospital!"

A few younger brothers woke up like a dream, threw down Mora, lifted the bald boss and ran. Mora shook his hand, why am I so good?

Picking up Lisa, who was already confused, Mora turned and picked up her wallet.

"I've got a good car for you, you can go home." Mora looked at Lisa.

I saw Lisa bow her head, blush, and whispered:

"You send me, I don't dare...

The fat man not far away clenched his fists with both hands, and then retreated.