Chapter 307 The Wisdom of a Scumbag



This was the first time the two had joined forces and beat up Yu Mobai together.

However, this attack was nothing to Yu Mobai, who was thick-skinned and tough.

In order to make his performance more convincing and appease the two men, he had to pretend to be in a lot of pain.

"Let's see if you dare to do it again."

Dong Yike clapped her hands and snorted, "Today, for Sister Mushu's sake, I'll let you off this time..."

"You don't need to give me face," Ji Mushu said quietly.

Dong Yike paused for a moment, then shook her head slightly, and then started working on it again.

After a series of screams, the car finally returned to its normal route.

Yu Mobai kept glancing at the two girls in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Did these two conspire to beat him up on purpose?

Dong Yike is alright, but Ji Mushu really put in a lot of effort.

But this is for the best; it's better than them disappearing all the time. At least it means there's still hope.

After more than an hour of travel, Yu Mobai returned to the company before noon.

"Brother Yu is here! Happy New Year, Brother Yu!"

Yu Mobai's colleagues all got along very well with him, especially the group of college graduate employees he trained; their attitude towards Yu Mobai was incredibly positive.

"Oh, Happy New Year, Brother Yu! I've missed you so much these past few days."

"Get lost, get lost, you're a man, you know that? Why are you thinking about me?"

Yu Mobai waved his hand, "Go and call Brother Liang, and tell him to come to my office."

Ji Mushu and Dong Yike also came in from behind.

Dong Yike raised her eyebrows and walked up to the third floor, while Ji Mushu brushed past Yu Mobai without looking him in the eye.

Yu Mobai ignored the two of them, went to the lounge to greet everyone, and then went directly to Zheng Zhisheng's office.

"Mr. Zheng, Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Mr. Yu, Happy Chinese New Year!"

Zheng Zhisheng quickly stood up. At the company, he knew very well what he should and shouldn't do.

“I know my eldest niece just started elementary school. As her uncle, I’ve prepared a red envelope. Could you please pass it on to her?”

Yu Mobai took out a red envelope from his pocket. "I won't visit her this year. Next year, I'll definitely bring ten practice books to see the little girl."

"Hey, Mr. Yu, what are you doing? Put it away quickly, you can't accept it."

Zheng Zhisheng quickly declined.

"This money isn't for you, it's for the girl."

Yu Mobai pretended to be angry and said, "President Zheng, I asked you to pass this on, you can't just keep it to yourself."

"The child is still young, why are you giving her money?"

Zheng Zhisheng was prepared to decline.

This is a scenario that everyone must encounter often, especially during the Chinese New Year.

Whenever you visit relatives for the New Year, those hospitable elders will always take out red envelopes and stuff them into your pocket.

However, you're too embarrassed to ask for it directly, so you keep making excuses, even though you really want it.

This is when your parents step in: "Why give him money? We'll give him money every year, he can't spend it all."

However, in the eyes of these elders in the North, once the money is given out, it can never be taken back, so the two adults started arguing about it.

You advised me that the child is too old to give me anything, and I replied that what do you mean by "too old"? He's still a child, so I have to give him something.

In any case, the final result is always the same: stuffing it into the child's pocket.

Yu Mobai and Zheng Zhisheng got the same result. Zheng Zhisheng smiled and said, "Come to my house for dinner sometime. My wife has always wanted to thank you."

"My sister-in-law wants to thank me, I'll definitely go when I have time."

Yu Mobai smiled and said, "The meeting is about to start, I'll go back and prepare first."

"Okay, Mr. Yu."

Zheng Zhisheng returned to his seat and stared blankly at the red envelope on the table.

In fact, after working at NetEase for so many years, the gifts are pretty much the same every year. The only difference between the executives and ordinary employees is that they receive more expensive gifts.

But no one ever gave him a personal red envelope to express their gratitude.

At NetEase, who would think of giving their own children New Year's money so sincerely? Over the years, I've never encountered one, not even those I'm usually on good terms with.

After thinking for a moment, Zheng Zhisheng took out the prepared plan and added a few more suggestions and some improvement plans.

This is the experience he summarized after working at NetEase for so many years, and he originally didn't want to share it so soon.

He wanted to gradually integrate into the company before proposing these reform plans to enhance his prestige.

But the red envelopes on the table seemed to prevent him from doing so.

Zheng Zhisheng smiled and shook his head. It was no wonder that Yu Mobai's business was growing bigger and bigger.

Yu Mobai is a man who understands social etiquette; a five-hundred-yuan red envelope is nothing compared to his valuable experience.

Thinking about it this way, Yu Mo made a profit for free. These improvement plans alone could multiply the five hundred yuan many times over.

Yu Mobai breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the office. In fact, there was only five hundred yuan in the red envelope, and Zheng Zhisheng was not someone who was short of money.

However, giving a red envelope expresses an emotion, not just the act itself, just like when you, as a subordinate, give a red envelope to your superior's child.

Why is it that promotions never happen to you? Why do you never seem to have any good opportunities?

The officialdom in this country has always been a society based on personal connections.

Yu Mobai walked around the office again, giving a red envelope to almost every employee with children at home. The amount wasn't much, only two hundred yuan, but with this red envelope, some people would really work hard for you.

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