Ou Junxing was startled when he heard this, and instinctively shook his head and said:
"That's not the case. I've never offended her in any way. Why would she target me?"
"And I didn't provide you with the article, I just reviewed the content on my behalf. It doesn't make sense for her to target me."
Li Mo smiled lightly and said:
"Don't rush to refute. Let me ask you a few questions first."
"First, are the members who provide me with articles organized by you? Second, you have been busy with my affairs recently, have you paid little attention to the literary club?"
"Third, and most importantly, although you don't provide me with articles, do you get paid for it?"
"this......"
Ou Junxing was speechless when he heard these three points Li Mo said.
Li Mo narrowed his eyes and struck while the iron was hot:
"Not only did you get a commission from every manuscript, but under your review, every manuscript received a very good response on the campus forum."
"But what Hu Wenjing wrote was directly rejected by me. Do you think what kind of mentality this would have on her?"
"She will instinctively think that your grasp of words is better than hers. The content that passes through your eyes is liked by everyone, but hers is just garbage."
"But the content you approved is something she doesn't like. Do you still think she won't target you?"
Ou Junxing broke into a cold sweat when he heard this, and asked subconsciously:
"Then boss, what should I do next?"
Li Mo shook his head and sighed:
"Obviously, you will probably have a hard time staying with Hu Wenjing in the future."
"Ah? Could it be that I can't stay in the literary club anymore?"
Ou Junxing frowned, with an inexplicable look in his eyes:
"But I don't want to leave. I love literature. I was born for literature."
When Li Mo heard this, he laughed like crazy in his heart, but he still pretended to be regretful and patted Ou Junxing's shoulder and said:
"Old Ou, we are not outsiders, so stop pretending. Don't you realize it yourself? You are not suitable for literature at all."
"..."
"Boss, I feel like I've been humiliated by you."
"No, no, no, I'm not humiliating you. I think everyone should use their strengths and show their talents in the areas they are good at."
Li Mo smiled and patted Ou Junxing on the shoulder:
"And what you are good at is obviously not literature."
When Ou Junxing heard this, he asked in confusion:
"Then what am I good at?"
"Through this period of time when you organized people to provide me with manuscripts and review the content, didn't you realize that you are very suitable to be a manager?"
Li Mo's eyes showed sincerity and he started to get into the topic:
"You are outstanding both in terms of work ability and leadership. You have managed a team of more than 20 people in a very orderly manner."
"Instead of continuing to sit in this literary club and suffer the consequences, you might as well come to me and become a manager responsible for reviewing content."
"As Han Xin once said, some people are born to be soldiers, and some are born to be generals."
Speaking of this, Li Mo naturally held Ou Junxing's hand:
"And you are born to be a general leading troops, Mr. Ou."
Ou... Mr. Ou...
Ou Junxing was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of a tall hat.
He didn't expect that Li Mo would say something that valued him so much, and his eyes gradually became hot:
"Boss, you are so generous. I'm afraid I can't do it enough."
"Besides, I quit the literary club and came to your side, and I don't have anyone under me."
Hearing this, Li Mo shook his head and said with a smile:
"Look at what you said. It's not like we can't survive without the literary club. What's more, we don't need so many people to post to the website now."
"If you come to my place, I will officially pay you a salary every month. You just need to recruit a few permanent staff for me within two days."
"Don't be afraid that you won't be able to recruit people if you leave the literary club. We may not have any other skills, but we still have a few bad guys."
"There are still common people like us in this world, right?"
After listening to Li Mo's words, Ou Junxing only thought about it for two seconds before speaking out again:
"Then boss, am I really good at this job?"
"Good job!"
"Am I really worthy of management?"
"Deserved!"
"Well, since you are so sure of me, I'll give it a try."
"Welcome Mr. Ou to officially join the Pickup Network! Let's go! I'll treat you to dinner and let us two have a drink!"
Li Mo grabbed Ou Junxing's neck and strode away.
In the literary club, Hu Wenjing poked half of her face out, her eyes cold and solemn.
.........
In the next two days, Li Mo had no choice but to skip class.
He was too busy these two days. In addition to communicating with the two art students he had just found about the content of the wall paintings, he also had to buy some light strips, decorations, and display racks.
After all, the entire layout and composition of the store is in his mind, so he can only do this himself.
He even squeezed out an afternoon to return to Xianghua City in the past two days.
He went to the video arcade in the city center and bought the ten claw machines that he had originally rented.
In addition, he also went to the health center. In addition to communicating with Qi Xiuya's mother, Aunt Fang, about operational matters, he also settled last month's profits.
After one month of official operation of the health center, he received 80,000 yuan, which was pretty good for a new store that was neither big nor small.
By the time everything was settled, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
He originally wanted to go home and sleep for the night, but on second thought he decided against it.
I just skipped school and came back. If the old couple at home found out, would they have their legs broken?
So he neither went home nor bothered to take a black bus back to school at starry night, so he spent the whole night in the lounge of the health center.
When he arrived at the school classroom on time for his first class the next day, the three 404 sluts immediately took credit.
"Old Mo, I was able to answer yesterday's "Microeconomics" for you."
"Father, I called out the "Econometrics" for you the day before yesterday."
"Yesterday's "Quantitative Methodology" was my name."
These three sluts all know that Li Mo is busy with the website and store these days, so they are very enthusiastic, but they must ask for benefits.
But Li Mo always only spends money wisely, so naturally it will not go as they want.
But after he sat down, he still gave them some sweetness and expectations:
"A few days ago, He Qinglin suggested to me that the class hold a social event for boys and girls. I wonder if you are interested."
"Holy crap! Needless to say, I'm so interested!"
In addition to the three people in 404, whose eyes were shining with excitement, some boys nearby who heard Li Mo's words also came over immediately.
Li Mo glanced at them with narrowed eyes and said with a smile:
"He Qinglin's idea is to organize classmates to have dinner and sing together."
When Liu Kun heard this, he nodded quickly:
"Okay, okay. I don't see that this woman has a lot of intentions. I agree."
Li Mo smiled lightly:
"It's useless for you to agree, I've already vetoed it."
