Chapter XXXI: Investigation and Transfer

Ling Mingjun let out a "hmm", didn't say anything, and returned to the study. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He remembered Liu Xiuyi's words in his mind, if Liangzi really offended a dark master, don't think about revenge, because this is not something they can deal with.

Of course, he didn't suspect Wang Feng at this moment, he just thought that since he could use acupuncture to help Liangzi treat his legs, maybe he was a master of dark energy.

Ling Mingjun asked his son about the original details, and knew that Wang Feng used a pair of fists to break the window glass of a luxury car.

What a lot of power it takes!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hate Xiao Zhiming, and immediately made a call to him. Xiao Zhiming received a phone call, and for some reason, he rushed over.

As soon as he entered the study, he only shouted, "Mr. Ling, are you looking for me?" ”

Ling Mingjun stepped forward, kicked him to the ground, and shouted angrily: "You said, was it planned to pull Wang Feng over to take the blame, but he pulled Liangzi out of the car and sent him to the police station." ”

Xiao Zhiming's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he said, "Mr. Ling, you know." ”

Ling Mingjun knew that this guy was a little incompetent, but he was indeed very loyal to him, and when he thought about it, he couldn't actually blame him, so he softened his tone and explained: "Today, this Wang Feng came over to help Liangzi treat his legs, I just found out." I know I can't blame you for this, but you shouldn't hide it, you have to tell me the truth. ”

Xiao Zhiming opened his mouth wide in surprise and said, "Mr. Ling, do you mean that Wang Feng came over to help Ling Shaozhi his leg?" Isn't he just a driver, how can he still treat his legs? ”

"Wang Feng is not a simple person." Ling Mingjun said: "I really suspect now that there is a connection between him and He Guangming. By the way, He Guangming also happened to be in the Great Wall Auto Repair Factory. ”

He had investigated He Guangming and knew that he worked at the Great Wall Auto Repair Factory. Later, He Guangming left, and he wanted to ask Han Changcheng where his hometown was, but Han Changcheng ignored him.

Ling Mingjun made another call. Soon, a man with a height of 1.9 meters, a burly figure and a grim face walked in.

"Big brother, are you looking for me?"

Ling Mingjun is not a rich second generation, and he was also poor and white when he first came out. However, he was very ambitious, and he dared to fight, gathered a large group of people, did some black food and drink transactions, and completed the primitive accumulation.

Later, he washed his name and went ashore, so he asked his brothers at the time to hide behind him and help him solve some troubles.

Dong Dajun is the leader of this gang. He was born in the special forces, and after leaving the army, he went to work in a big city, and found that his kung fu was completely useless.

Many people think that as long as they are good at kung fu, they can become the bodyguards of the rich. The salary of a private bodyguard is very high.

Actually, if you are not in this circle, you don't know at all that being a personal bodyguard is also about finding a relationship. The requirements of the rich for personal bodyguards are very strict, and the first point is to know the roots.

How could someone who just came from other places introduce him to be a personal bodyguard?

Helplessly, Dong Dajun, who had no education level, went to work as a security guard for a company, and received a small salary every month.

Later, Ling Mingjun accidentally discovered this talent and recruited him as his subordinate. Under the temptation of money and beautiful women, Dong Dajun soon became the most loyal subordinate.

His kung fu is very good, and Ling Mingjun also values him very much.

"Dajun, you can help me investigate this person."

Ling Mingjun gave a photo of Wang Feng to Dong Dajun and said, "His name is Wang Feng, and he now works at the Great Wall Auto Repair Factory. You go and investigate his origins. ”

Dong Dajun took the photo and said, "Okay." ”

"By the way, he is also a military veteran, and it is very likely that he is from the special forces like you, knows kung fu, and even knows acupuncture."

Dajun showed a look of surprise on his face, "Can you do acupuncture?" ”

Ling Mingjun briefly talked about Wang Feng and his suspicions about him.

Dong Dajun immediately said: "The last time I went to arrest He Guangming, a masked guy appeared, who was very strong, and helped him escape. Boss, when you say this, this Wang Feng is indeed very suspicious. ”

Ling Mingjun nodded, "Go ahead, but don't disturb Ryoko until his leg is healed." 400,000 is not so easy to take. By the way, if you get back 400,000, you will spend it on the brothers. ”

"Boss Xie."

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Wang Feng had long expected that if he appeared in front of Ling Deliang, it would definitely arouse their suspicions. However, for the sake of money, there is no need to be afraid of this danger.

He has never been a man who is afraid of things.

In the car, he repeatedly held the check, looked left and right, and looked all over his face. Liu Yuanlong was speechless and said, "Wang Feng, haven't you seen money?" Look at you. ”

"Four hundred thousand, of course I haven't seen it."

Wang Feng sighed: "In my hometown, I have also helped many people with acupuncture, most of them are no more than 100 yuan, and many of them don't even charge money. Unexpectedly, it only takes three acupuncture sessions here to get 400,000 yuan. It's really rich. ”

"Oh, you've also helped people with acupuncture in your hometown?"

"Well, of course, with my grandfather, who was a country doctor. I just don't think I can make money, so I don't do it. ”

Liu Yuanlong asked strangely: "Do you have such good medical skills, you don't know it yourself?" ”

Wang Feng said: "It's all family heirlooms, and if you don't have a medical license, of course you can't be a doctor." Besides, I don't like it either. ”

"It's also said that if you want to open a clinic, you must also have a medical license, otherwise you must be very profitable if you open one."

Liu Yuanlong smiled and said: "But don't worry, as long as your fame spreads, those rich people will still ask you to come to you regardless of whether you have a license or not." ”

"Whatever, I don't want to be a doctor anyway."

He shook the check in his hand again and said, "By the way, Brother Long, I will give you 100,000 yuan for the 400,000 yuan, and everyone will get it." ”

"Are you willing?" Liu Yuanlong smiled and said: "I don't want your money, as long as you have a foothold in this big city and take care of each other in the future." ”

Wang Feng said: "Okay, when I get rich, I will bring Brother Long." ”

Liu Yuanlong's annual salary is only 100,000 yuan, but he really won't be tempted. As the head of the security department of a large company with a market value of tens of billions, in addition to salary, there is also a lot of oil and water.

He values Wang Feng very much, and he used to think that he was a reckless young man with a sense of justice who had good driving skills and could repair cars, but now he found that this guy was a bit mysterious.

In the future, he couldn't be fooled by this kid's arrogant appearance, Liu Yuanlong came to a conclusion.

Early the next morning, Wang Feng went to the bank early, cashed out 400,000 yuan, and made a deposit certificate of 200,000 yuan. The other 200,000 are on their own cards.

In the evening, she sent Han Xiuying back, and then said that she couldn't accompany her because of something, but the girl pouted and didn't say anything.

Wang Feng felt that the two of them had just fallen in love, and it was really the hottest time, so he explained: "Honey, don't be angry, I'm just trying to make money and buy a house." You're not saying you can't be a home without a house. ”

When it came to buying a house, Han Xiuying immediately raised a smile and said, "Well, a man must be self-motivated." However, Wang Feng, the matter of buying a house will not be borne by you alone, we will work together. ”

Hearing this, Wang Feng was suddenly inexplicably moved, looked at Han Xiuying deeply, and felt that this girl was really good, but it was a pity that he had a lot of secrets that he couldn't tell her, but he would definitely not let her down.

He suddenly picked up Han Xiuying's face, kissed her on the mouth fiercely, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving." ”

Han Xiuying's face was flushed, and she immediately raised her hand, knocked on his forehead, and said, "Who asked you to kiss me." ”

Wang Feng laughed proudly and left, she touched her somewhat hot cheeks, and said: Is this what love tastes like?

Han Xiuying is twenty-five years old, but it is really the first time she has fallen in love. In this regard, she is still very conservative and has always had a mind.

At this time, Xu Li came back and found that she was shy, very cute, and quipped: "Sister Xiuying, you are finally spring." ”

Han Xiuying said: "You have just made spring." ”

Driving a motorcycle, Wang Feng returned to this hotel a month later.

As soon as Zhao Dajun, Liu Hong and others saw Wang Feng coming, they all went up and called "Brother Wang". But his eyes asked if he had borrowed 200,000 yuan. Wang Feng signaled that he was not short of money, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Wang Feng also inadvertently found that among the seven or eight fellow villagers, some people's faces turned ugly, and they looked disappointed, and said in their hearts: Only a few people start a business together, and they are not united, which shows that the chance of success is too small.

Fortunately, Wang Feng is a master who is not bad for money, at least not bad in terms of ideology, otherwise he would never have invested in this group of people.

He said in his heart: Many people lack self-knowledge, you can do it if you don't have the ability, but you can't pretend to be a very capable person without the ability.

There is no doubt that just after the New Year, the most people came out to work, so the hotel did not worry about business, and then gradually there were fewer people, and the business bureau would fade down.

It wasn't until August and September, when college students graduated and looked for jobs, that they began to flourish again.

It's July, business is going to pick up, and it's also the time when the competition is at its highest.

At this time, there are relatively few people staying in the hotel, so after the guests finish eating, everyone is very happy to drink together.

It wasn't until about eleven o'clock in the evening that Zhao Dajun's cousin came over, and her husband, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, came with her.

Everyone was in a room, ready to sign the contract.

Zhao Dajun and Liu Hong, as well as some fellow villagers, thought that this hotel would immediately belong to them, and their hearts were still full of excitement for these people who came out of the countryside to work and were determined to gain a foothold in the big city.

Zhao Dajun's cousin's name is Ma Fangling, 45 years old this year, 1.7 meters tall, slightly fat, and a relatively strong person at first glance.

She smiled and said, "Dajun, is the money ready?" ”

Zhao Dajun took out a box and said, "Cousin, everything is ready, according to what you said, we will first give 700,000 yuan in the first year, then 200,000 yuan every year, and then nine years, adding up to a total of 2.5 million." ”

Ma Fangling was also very happy, and when she opened the box, she saw that there were stacks of red skins of 100 yuan, and there were 50 stacks of them. I also saw a deposit slip on it, and when I took it to see, it was a deposit receipt of 200,000 yuan, and the date was still today.

"Wang Feng." She pronounced the name.

Zhao Dajun pointed at Wang Feng and said with a smile: "My buddy." Cousin, to be honest, I really can't get together 700,000, only 500,000, so I let him take a stake in our hotel. ”

Ma Fangling closed the box and said, "Okay, that's it, Dajun, this hotel is yours." ”

After she finished speaking, she picked up the box and prepared to leave with her husband. Liu Hong was very surprised, and couldn't help but say, "Cousin, don't you sign any contract?" ”

Ma Fangling smiled and said: "They are all relatives, am I still lying to you." I said it's yours, of course it's yours. ”

Liu Hong looked at Zhao Dajun, and Zhao Dajun said hesitantly: "Cousin, this money is not mine, it is made up by everyone." After the transfer contract is signed, we still have to discuss how to distribute the shares. ”

"Okay...... Okay......" Ma Fangling said impatiently: "Dajun, you don't believe Auntie, you know, when you and Xiaojun came out of the countryside, Auntie took care of you." ”

Zhao Dajun licked and laughed and said, "Of course I know that my aunt is the best for me." ”

Ma Fangling quickly wrote the transfer contract on a piece of paper.