Fist of Imagination

Chapter 327 Project Restart

"More suitable? Do you think the strongest deputy I like is just more suitable than you?"

Liang De smiled contemptuously and said to Shang Dongshan:

“Whether it’s the cultivation of Huanhai Xuanqi or the accomplishments in refining rare objects, the deputy I like is many times better than you.

Although he has won the respect of Director Mo because of his outstanding personal abilities, he has always been neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither fighting nor competing. He is like a fragrant white lotus blooming in the dirty world, independent and outstanding..."

Liang De spoke in a dazzling manner, pouring out endless words of praise from his mouth. In order not to repeat himself, the content of his praises became more and more complicated, and he gradually had the potential to catch up with "The Flash Student of the Giant School in the Universe", and his words were flying. For a moment, he praised his chosen deputy so highly that even Mo Feisheng, who was standing by him, was a little confused.

Why didn't I know there were such outstanding employees in Mo's Heavy Industry?

Emmmmm... It's a little exaggerated, but it's quite sincere.

Bai Hekong in the audience folded her arms, raised her chin slightly, and exuded an aura of self-confidence. With the blessing of confidence, her eyes were shining, and even the tip of her nose seemed to be shining, but her eyes were very embarrassed. look.

It's so annoying. Sandpiper Hunter is a weapons research and development project. You know clearly that I can't participate in it. Why do you still do this? You think that if you praise me, I will agree. It's superficial!

"That's right!"

Liang De ended the rainbow fart that lasted for several cups of tea, waved his right hand vigorously, and pointed his index finger firmly at the first grade of the Department of Maritime Studies.

"The strongest deputy in my heart is—the first-year prefect of the Maritime Studies Department, Anonymous!"

After he said these words, two people among the first-year students in the Maritime Studies Department had the biggest reaction.

One is holding his arms and the other is holding the fins.

"what the hell!!!"

Hum hum, I knew it was me!

The eel head puffed out a few bubbles proudly, walked from the back row to the front, blocked Bai Hekong's frozen figure, and stood in the C seat of the first-year Maritime Studies Department for the first time in a long time.

"you?"

Shang Dongshan glanced at Wu Mingshi out of the corner of his eye:

"Ayun, please save it. Since I joined Mo's Heavy Industries, I have led nineteen key projects and completed eleven projects. What about you, what have you done and what do you compare to me?"

Anonymous angrily popped the bubbles in front of him, and the loud sound made the whole auditorium buzz.

"Damn it, I can't stand anyone comparing myself to you!"

An insignificant-looking member of the Maritime Science Department next to Shang Dongshan said loudly:

"So what if I compete with you! What qualifications do you have to compete with Brother Dong?"

Anonymous flicked his fin, and a 16:9 light screen appeared in front of the auditorium. On the light screen were records of his communications with other members of the Oceanology Department since he joined the company. Most of the people he communicated with were second-year students, and all the communication contents were Confirm the completion progress and quality of relevant tasks for projects led by Shang Dongshan.

"Of the nineteen key projects you led, 37% of the workload was secretly transferred to me. I can do it faster than all of them!

Eleven key projects led by you have been completed. That’s because I only took over the work for these eleven projects. I didn’t take on the other eight projects when they were not scheduled, so those eight projects have been delayed!

Compare with me! Isn't it great to lead key projects? Aren't you just irresponsibly throwing big policies to the subordinates, causing headaches for the people below? Mo's heavy industry's big policies are just a copy of Director Mo's speech, do you need to give them? !

If your project planning hadn't been outrageous, would they have paid me to do the work? "

Shang Dongshan's half-rimmed glasses were almost shattered by his seemingly angry gaze. The second-year members who were standing around him retreated one after another. The ordinary-looking man who had come out to help before even used his low-presence specialty and disappeared. Without a trace.

He knew nothing about this matter before, no one had spoken to him before and after, and no one had come forward to explain it to him now.

He seemed to hear the whispers of the other sophomores.

We even expressed dissatisfaction with our words during the trial, so what's the matter with you, an old man who has been around for ten thousand years?

The reason why I support you as the leader of the faction is to let you take the lead in fighting for resources. Who will take your time-consuming task seriously?

A little self-aware!

Anonymous removed the light screen in front of him, strode up to Shang Dongshan, and waved his fins vigorously.

"Compare me to who can be more diligent and dedicated than me!"

Ah Eel's wolfish roar suppressed the entire audience, and the sea monster wolf eel-like momentum surged like a tide. Not to mention all the second-year students who retreated, even the third-year sports committee members and study committee members remained silent and recognized the nameless first place. The central position of the Liver Emperor.

Liang De's voice floated from the podium at the right time.

"Senior Shang, every Jie Yuan practitioner in our Mo's Heavy Industry has his or her work ability personally measured by Director Mo. I just asked, and the nameless person's work ability is Level 1 B, while you are only Level 1 C.

And your control over the second-year students of the Maritime Studies Department is also a bit funny. I almost couldn't hold it back just now.

I don’t need to say more about who is more suitable to take over the job of a first-class weapon refiner, you or Anonymous? "

Shang Dongshan nodded with difficulty and said no more.

"Okay, this matter is settled, you can go to work."

Mo Feisheng stamped his foot, and hundreds of dark blue vortexes engulfed the employees in the audience, teleporting back to their respective workplaces in an instant. Apart from him, only Liang De and Anonymous were left in the auditorium.

"Director Mo, who will be the project leader is not a matter of your words. If this comes out, my reputation among my classmates will become worse again."

Liang De nuzzled up to Mo Feisheng with a playful smile and said:

"The second graders may have to give me a lot of shoes to wear. You need to give me more support. I think I will start with funds first..."

"Crawl out of my way!"

Mo Feisheng flicked his sleeves, and the strong wind blew Liang De three meters away.

"Do you have a reputation in the alumni circle?

The Sandpiper Hunter project cannot be completed by just you and Anonymous. If you don't go through the process openly, they will be dissatisfied. If you don't do this, the second graders will pretend to be monolithic, and you will have little shoes to fill.

For the funds to restart the project, you go to the finance department and report it according to the rules, don’t look for me! "

Mo Feisheng turned into a sea wave and roared away, and the newly minted Sandpiper Hunter project director and technical director looked at each other from afar.

Before Anonymous could speak, Liang De arranged:

"Ayun, go and gather the members of the original project team and find a conference room to wait for me. I will first arrange some necessary supplies to restart the project."

"Necessary supplies?"

"You will know when I bring it here."

"oh."

Anonymous didn't ask any questions, and hummed happily and sent away.

"I am Ba Bo'er Ben, he is Ben Bo'er Ba, Ba Bo'er Ben Bo'er Ba~"

Liang De opened the Tongxu APP and connected to "One Heart and One Mind Sun Xunqiao".

The second senior brother didn’t have a knife on his back this time, but he had a fine iron eggbeater mounted on the back of his head. It turned into a baking tool and was a jewelry item. It boldly crossed the border and looked quite unique.

The egg beater is not hitting the right place either...

Liang De couldn't help but sigh: "Senior brother, if you keep going like this, when will it end?"

Sun Xunqiao's eyes widened: "You still have the nerve to tell me, you are guarding Mo's Heavy Industries, do you know how long you have to guard, and when will it end?

Damn, aren't you taking fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps? "

Liang De denied: "Brother, your idiom is too broad. If you look at it in a smaller length unit, are five centimeters and ten centimeters the same concept? Ten centimeters cannot laugh at five centimeters? What about twenty centimeters? And ten centimeters?”

Sun Xunqiao grabbed the egg beater from the back of his head and said:

"Stop talking nonsense, I still want to run away... and I need to change my strategy! What do you want from me?"

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