Ying Shao is a Girl

Alas, the important task of taking the lead falls on me, Yimo.

It's so hard for me.

"Okay, boss, we are going to enter e-commerce."

"Um."

The young man knocked on the table from time to time, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Boss, I think there are not enough manpower. In order to get the platform up and running as soon as possible, can I apply to transfer Sack from Europe?"

Ying Junchu raised his eyebrows and considered the feasibility of Yi Mo's proposal.

"good."

It is true that there are not enough manpower, which Ying Junchu did not consider thoroughly.

Imo's best friend Sark, like Imo, is Ying Junchu's right-hand man and her right-hand man, but the most different thing between them is that Sark is calm and steady, and much more reliable than the idiot Imo.

Sack is currently managing the company for Ying Junchu in Europe.

If the development of projects in Africa were not crucial and difficult, Ying Junchu would not have agreed to transfer Sack from Europe.

"Contact Sack as soon as possible and let him arrange company affairs and his own schedule."

Hearing this, Yimo rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Okay, boss, I promise to complete the task~"

What a great decision!

Last time, Sack actually laughed at himself as a coal ball and said that he had fallen out of favor and was sent to the frontier by his boss.

Hum, I can finally pull him into the water this time.

There is an old Chinese saying: "It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

"Well, you go and make arrangements. I will now contact the merchants in China who are willing to cooperate, gather the merchants, and establish an African warehouse. First of all, we will achieve sufficient supply of goods."

"good."

Immo nodded frantically and then exited the room.

Gently close the door to Ying Junchu.

Then he quickly ran back to his room.

Observe the structure and materials of the room.

The sound insulation effect seems to be quite good.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yimo finally couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.

He was finally able to deceive that bitch Sark from Europe openly.

The source of inner happiness cannot stop flowing.

Nowadays, apart from the boss, Imo is the first person to take over the African industry.

In other words, Africa is his territory.

Finally, I no longer have to be overwhelmed by that bitch Sack.

I was very excited inside.

It feels like a transformed serf singing.

Immo quickly took out his notebook and sent an email to Sack who was far away in Europe.

The slender fingers tap quickly and flexibly on the keyboard.

[Stupid Pig Yimo: You bitch, let me tell you some good news, you! want! over! Got it! ]

Over in Europe, Sack, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes and was serious and serious, was immersed in his desk reviewing the plan.

Ding!

The mail alert sounds.

Sender: Stupid Pig Yimo

Sack raised his eyebrows slightly. To be honest, he really didn't want to read Yimo's email.

Talking nonsense all day long is just a waste of your precious time.

Complain in different ways every day, never the same thing every day.

I really don’t know how such a person can survive under the nose of the perfectionist Mr. Ying.

Sack hesitated for a moment, then clicked on the email.

I am done?

Read the brief content of the email.

Thacker was full of doubts.

[Silly Dog Sack: How am I done? What happened? ]

After receiving the information, Yi Mo smiled like a villain.

[Stupid pig Yimo: Hahahaha xswl, I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect that the dignified high-level elite Sack would also be like this! You beg me~ If you beg me I will tell you~]

There was a crack in Sak's usually calm face. At this time, he especially wanted to smash Yimo's head off.

[Silly Dog Sack: Can you pull me down? Do you still want me to beg you? Not awake? ]

We haven’t seen each other for several days, but Sark is still as annoying as ever!

[Stupid Pig Yimo: Hahahaha! Your good days are over, bitch! The boss said he would transfer you to Africa! Surprised or not? Is it surprising? Not happy? ]

You can feel Yi Mo's screams through the screen.