Hu Dayong was shocked, he heard that after Liang Shichang's death, the Kowloon Society had a very young new president, and he never dreamed that it would be Jiang Luo.

"Jiang Shao, you are really too good", Hu Dayong exclaimed, admiring Jiang Luo from the bottom of his heart.

"We're willing to do it with you, even if it's running errands. ”

Jiang Luo patted Hu Dayong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, you will be responsible for external communication in the future." ”

Everyone in the mixed rivers and lakes knows that only the boss's cronies can hold external communication positions, and the Hu family brothers and sisters couldn't help but be flattered when they heard it.

"This ...... How dare we be?", Hu Dayong shirked.

Jiang Luo said firmly: "I said you can do it, you can do it, if there is anything you don't understand in the future, it's more like Lao Xia asking for advice, he is a jack of all trades." ”

Only then did Hu Dayong realize that Xiahou Yu was an important figure in the Kowloon Society, and hurriedly toasted him with a glass of wine.

"Mr. Xia, please take care of me. ”

Xiahou Yu picked up the wine glass with a smile and drank it all, giving Hu Dayong enough face.

After drinking, he also added, "In the future, everyone will be their own people, so you don't have to see each other like this." ”

Everyone talked happily, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and played until one o'clock in the morning, before they dispersed.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Luo was still asleep when he was woken up by a phone call from Xia Donghai.

He answered the phone and said angrily: "Lao Xia, early in the morning, you have something to say quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go." ”

"President Jiang, I didn't mean to bother you, it was really sudden, Zhou Xuande's grandson went crazy, and sought medical treatment everywhere to no avail.

Zhou Lao heard that you have a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, but you are reincarnated Hua Tuo, and you have traveled thousands of miles to bring your grandson to seek medical treatment, and you are currently waiting in the lobby of Tianlong Hotel. ”

Fifteen years ago, Zhou Xuande lent Liang Shichang 20 million yuan as start-up capital to start the Kowloon Group.

Therefore, Zhou Xuande and Liang Shichang have been good friends for 15 years, and Handong Energy Group and Kowloon Group have always had business contacts.

But this is Jiang Luo's? Jiang Luo didn't get angry with Liang Shichang because of the surname Zhou, and he also helped his grandson treat his illness?

Jiang Luo was patient, and said as kindly as possible: "Lao Xia, are you mistaken? What does Zhou Xuande have to do with me? Why should I ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, Xiahou Yu explained, "President Jiang, have you forgotten that Zhou Xuande is one of the supporters of the Kowloon Society?"

Although he is not as good as the bigwigs of the family, he is also the hegemon of one side, and it is good for you to have a good relationship with him, and he also sent ten little golden pigs to congratulate you on your promotion to president. ”

In the president's office, there are indeed ten golden and round 24k golden pigs, the price is at least more than one million, Jiang Luo liked it when he first saw it, but he didn't pay attention to who gave it away.

"Okay, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, I'll go right away", Jiang Luo added secretly in his heart, Lao Tzu's visit to the clinic was completely to see the face of the little golden pig.

Tianlong Hotel, which is the main base of the Kowloon Club, is located in the south of Nanning City, in the middle of nowhere, there is not even a commercial street around, and it is not very luxurious from the outside, and it is magnificent inside.

Since Jiang Luo became the president, he has been here twice, and today is the third time.

As soon as he entered the lobby, he saw an old man in white with a cane, and a young man with a funny behavior sat at the feet of the old man.

The young man was about twenty-five, very handsome, wearing designer casual clothes, his hair was shiny, but he was holding a sugar gourd in his hand, and he had a childlike smirk on his face.

Xiahou Yu stood beside the old man, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, beckoning to Jiang Luo.

"President Jiang, this is Zhou Lao and Zhou Gongzi. ”

Zhou Xuande had already seen Jiang Luo's photo, but he didn't expect that he would be younger than the photo in the future, and he seemed to be a few years younger than his grandson, so he was slightly surprised and took the initiative to shake hands.

"President Jiang, hello, old Zhou Xuande. ”

"Old Zhou, hello", Jiang Luo shook hands with Zhou Xuande and said hello, and then focused on the young man.

"How long has Zhou Gongzi been like this?"

Zhou Xuande looked at his grandson and sighed lightly, "It's been two months, he's fine now in a daze, and he commits suicide when he is a little sober, we really can't control it." ”

Jiang Luo thought for a while and asked, "Losing one's heart and going crazy is a mental illness, has Zhou Gongzi suffered some kind of blow when he became sick like this?"

Zhou Xuande said bitterly: "President Jiang, you guessed right, two months ago, Xiao Yan's girlfriend committed suicide by jumping off the building, and he has been crazy ever since. ”

"It turned out to be a love killing, can you tell me more about the details of their relationship, and the reason why his girlfriend committed suicide?"

Zhou Xuande nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Ah San, you tell President Jiang about the details." ”

A man in a suit walked up to Jiang Luo and introduced himself: "My name is Ah San, I have been the young master's follower since I was a child, and I helped him chase Miss Yang at the beginning, which can be said to have witnessed their love." ”

Ah San turned on his mobile phone and brought up a photo of men and women, the man in the photo is Zhou Yan, he is in a suit and leather shoes under the sun, smiling, looking very energetic, and the current dementia is like two people.

The woman in the photo is wearing a white dress, squinting a pair of smiling eyes, looking very cute, and her facial features are exactly the same as Luo Churan.

Jiang Luo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What is this girl's name?"

"Yang Wanqing", Ah San replied in surprise.

"How old is she, and do you have any sisters in the family?"

"Miss Yang is twenty-five this year, one year younger than the young master, and she is the only daughter in the family. ”

Jiang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, the thin life red face in the photo was three years older than Luo Churan, and it was probably a coincidence that he looked like him.

However, from the moment he saw the photo, he became interested in Yang Wanqing and desperately wanted to catch up with her life.

"Let's talk about her situation again, the more detailed the better", Jiang Luo continued to ask.

Ah San nodded and stated the situation in an orderly manner.

Yang Wanqing was born in a scholarly family, her parents are biologists, she also has a strong interest in biology, at the age of 20, she was admitted to the School of Biological Sciences of BGI for a master's and doctoral degree, and at the age of 23, she was selected to a mysterious research department.

Yang Wanqing has never lacked suitors around her, but she only has a soft spot for her primary school classmate Zhou Yan, and the two have been in love for six or seven years.

No one knows why Yang Wanqing jumped off the building, because she did not leave any last words, nor did she have any signs of suicide.

Career and love are proud, her parents are alive, and her colleagues have a harmonious relationship, why is she looking for a short time?

Jiang Luo listened to the whole process, sighed, and reached out to grab Zhou Yan's arm, intending to give him a pulse.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan suddenly changed color, grabbed Jiang Luo's collar, and shouted: "Bastard, you are all bastards, kill Wanqing...... I can't live without a sunny night. ”

"Smack!"

He threw the sugar gourd that had just eaten half and was still dripping with saliva on Jiang Luo's face.

Jiang Luo didn't mind, and threw the sugar gourd to Ah San.