Feng Yuan was driving the Audi A8 carefully. She practiced Santana at the driving school. After getting her driver's license, she never touched the car. She drove a luxury car of one million. She couldn't help but feel trembling, but she felt full of security because Liu Kunlun and Brother Li were sitting in the car.

This was the first time Liu Kunlun had used his brothers after he recovered. Everyone was enthusiastic, and the chain lock and baseball bat were ready. Unexpectedly, they met a few cowards. They did not move the guys. Liu Kunlun handed the motorcycle to Zang Hai, and got into the car himself, listening to Li Ming's discussion on strategic deployment.

Li Ming said that real estate is the most profitable now. As long as you get the land, you can make a fortune quickly and accumulate your first pot of gold. Liu Kunlun is ready for everything but the east wind, and he is the east wind. Loans and land acquisition are all a piece of cake. Now the company is just preparing to build a company and needs talents. Feng Yuan is now joining the founding father, who can get the original shares. When the company goes public, he will be a millionaire sister.

Feng Yuan was filled with a thrill of heart and thought that she had finally finished her hard work. She would throw away a scumbag like Lin Feng, and she would lose her job. The God of Destiny closed a door, but opened a whole wall.

The problem of no place to live and no job was solved together. Feng Yuan officially settled in Golden Eagle International, and the office of Kunlun Development Company was also established in Golden Eagle International, with a registered capital of 5 million. He is considered the little brother of the development industry, but Li Ming's energy cannot be underestimated. Kunlun Development will surely become a dark horse in the Orii real estate industry.

However, before the dark horses are on the runway, they still need routine preparations, and all of this is left to Feng Yuan. She went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to verify the name, register, register, formulate the company's articles of association, and has a lot of copies of ID cards and various documents in her hand.

The chairman of Kunlun Development is Li Ming, the general manager is Liu Kunlun, and several shareholders are Qin Su'e Liu Yimeng and Feng Yuan herself. Feng Yuan scans all these documents and sends the scanned documents to the designated email address. Although Li Ming has explained in advance, she still feels thrilling as a spy.

By sending Liu Kunlun’s diet and daily life report to a gmail email, you can get a monthly reward of 30,000 yuan. This business is too cost-effective. The key is that the person who is collected is also an insider. He is not only a spy, but also a risk-free double-sided spy.

Feng Yuan received an email reply and went downstairs to check the bank account balance on the ABC's Atm machine. The number displayed at 30052.5 made her happy. She couldn't believe it was true. She had never seen so much money since she was so old. She couldn't help but look around, for fear that someone would see her and come to rob her.

The 30,000 yuan is extra money for being a spy. In addition, Kunlun Company also paid her social security, a monthly salary of 2,500 yuan, including food and accommodation. It seemed that she had ended her hardships, but she always felt a sense of uneasiness, and she seemed to be involved in a whirlpool of a conspiracy.

This is Li Ming's plan, to build a plank road openly and secretly travel to Chencang. On the surface, Liu Kunlun entered the real estate development industry and became an entrepreneur, but in fact, he was secretly allowed to enter Jiangda as an auditor, not for gilding, but for influencing.

Wang Huayun was a student of Southwest Associated University in the Republic of China era. He was obsessed with Chinese classical culture. He was proficient in poetry, songs, essays, calligraphy and paintings. He was particularly accomplished in identifying antiques. He was a senior consultant of several auction houses. His vulgar son was definitely unable to become the heir to the Wang family consortium.

Of course, Liu Kunlun's auditor did not mean to be free. He just didn't have a formal academic record, but after entering the school, he became a famous teacher. Li Ming chose Shao Wenyuan, the leader of Jiangdong's famous scholars, who had just stepped down as president of Jiangda.

Shao Wenyuan's family was born, and his grandfather was Mr. Shao Qiuming, the founder of Jiangdong University. The Shao family's disciples are full of old age. In terms of talent and reputation, no one in Jiangdong is better than him. It is most suitable to be a disciple. However, Li Ming's powerful relationship network seems to be useless here. He and the introducer came to visit Liu Kunlun, but were turned away. The old man is not very careful about you.

After returning, Li Ming disappeared for three days, and on the fourth day, he came back with two paper bags and said, Kunlun, you put this on.

In the paper bag was a set of outfits, a hard yellow-brown leather jacket, a khaki shirt and pants, a belt of the same color, and a pair of brown leather shoes. After Liu Kunlun put it on, he turned around twice. Li Ming nodded and said yes, you go to Jiangda again.

Liu Kunlun wore this outfit for two classes. Professor Shao has now stepped back to the second line and no longer took a doctorate. He occasionally taught students in undergraduate classes. Liu Kunlun specially swayed in front of him, but he could not attract Shao Wenyuan's attention at all.

After class that day, Liu Kunlun passed by Shao Wenyuan again. The old professor couldn't help it: "Come here."

Liu Kunlun stood up honestly.

Professor Shao changed into glasses and put them on, looked up and down for a while, nodded and said that after all, he put in some effort, your surname is Wang?

"No."

"Secret of Nan?"

"My surname is Liu."

"What's the name?"

"Liu Kunlun."

"You go with me."

Liu Kunlun and Shao Wenyuan came to an office. Unlike the middle school teachers' office, the professor's office did not work collectively, but a suite for single use. The walls were covered with old photos, and the books on the bookshelf were also old. Shao Wenyuan sat down and asked, "What are you wearing?"

"Leather jacket." Liu Kunlun replied.

"This is not an ordinary leather jacket. It is the A2 flight jacket of the US Army Air Force, which was set in 1931, which is made of horse leather. During the Anti-Japanese War, the Flying Tigers all wore this. Your shirt, khaki pants and leather shoes were all imitated in American military uniforms. But your hairstyle is almost interesting, look at this." Shao Wenyuan said, taking off a frame from the wall. The photo shows a pilot in military uniform and a pretty boy. If it weren't for the yellowing of the photos, Liu Kunlun would have thought that the pilot was himself.

"At that time, the head of the plane was popular. You were a big back, which was a far cry from each other." Professor Shao took advantage of Liu Kunlun's photo and went into the bathroom to take out a plastic comb, and personally put Liu Kunlun's hairstyle into the head of the plane that was popular in the 1940s.

"The person in the photo is your father, and I am standing with him. At that time, I was still in preparatory courses, and he was not called Wang Huayun." Professor Shao sighed, "Time flies, sixty years have passed in a flash, and we are all old."

Liu Kunlun understood Li Ming's plan and dressed himself up as Wang Huayun's appearance when he was young, which evoked Professor Shao's memories in order to achieve his goal. But then again, since Shao Wenyuan and Wang Huayun have old age, why are they not willing to accept the son of their old friends as their disciples? This is not a special recruitment of doctoral students or something that violates the principle, but just a disciple who studies in his spare time.

Shao Wenyuan took out a thin piece of paper from the drawer and looked at Liu Kunlun again: "You haven't been to school?"

"I know words." Liu Kunlun said.

"Do you know what professional I am?"

"I know, I'm a professor of history."

"Then I will test you, what dynasty was there after the Song Dynasty?"

Liu Kunlun scratched his ears and faces, and after a long time, he said, "It depends on which Song it is."

"Then tell me."

"If it was the Song Dynasty during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, then Qi, if it was the Northern Song Dynasty established by Zhao Kuangyin, then Zhang Bangchang's pseudo-Chu for a short period of time, and if it was the Southern Song Dynasty, then the Yuan Dynasty would be the one behind it."

Shao Wenyuan was a little interested, and he just asked casually. If Liu Kunlun answered that the Yuan Dynasty would pass, he would actually say so many things. It was not surprising that Song Qi, Liang and Chen of the Southern Dynasties, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, those who went to elementary school could recite the representatives of the dynasty, but it would be not easy to be able to say Zhang Bangchang's pseudo-Qi. If he could say the word Dayuan, he would be more than college students, because the official name of the Yuan Dynasty was Dayuan, not Yuan, and most people don't know this knowledge point.

"I'll test you again. What do you think of Feng Dao?"

Feng Dao was a figure from the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. He went through the Later Tang, Later Jin, Later Han, and Later Zhou dynasties and served as prime minister for more than 20 years. He was a unique official tumbler. His integrity was a shameless person according to ancient standards, but his existence moderately reduced the exploitation and oppression of the people at the bottom. This character is difficult to evaluate, and it is beyond the scope of Liu Kunlun.

Liu Kunlun didn't know Feng Dao at all, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. He wanted to make a big clove of garlic. He scraped his stomach for a long time and said, "This character is not very good, I dare not say it."

Shao Wenyuan laughed and said, "You are a honest person, and your opinion is close to Mr. Huang Renyu. That period was not an occasion for great politicians to make achievements, nor was it an opportunity for loyal ministers and martyrs to leave their names in history. Therefore, in this extraordinary period, a Feng Dao was born. During the Five Dynasties, the people's lives were overwhelmed. He pleaded for ordinary people and preserved the logic of unified government administration. Ordinary historical writers deal with such a "talented, unvirtuous, stubborn," who "had no talent, no virtue, and no desire to be deceased" who could not praise or criticize casually, so he had to treat him as an exceptional person and let him claim to be "Changle Lao".

Liu Kunlun was guilty and did not dare to take the lead. Fortunately, Shao Wenyuan did not continue to test him. Instead, he recalled Huang Renyu and talked endlessly about Huang Renyu's visit to Shao's house.

After recalling, the old man returned to the topic: "Didn't you say you haven't attended school? Where did you learn history?"

Liu Kunlun said: "My family collects rags. I read used books. The kind that I buy is sold by pounds in the library. I read whatever I catch. I have a good memory and can remember the content. Not only have I read a lot of history books, I can also treat sows and command the squad to use machine guns to fire bombers. Of course, they are all talking about war on paper."

Shao Wenyuan said: "Wang Huayun didn't recognize you?"

"I have never seen him." Liu Kunlun has reported the truth.

"This bastard." Shao Wenyuan said angrily, "It has been twenty years since he and I cut off our robe and righteousness. Someone came to me with his sign to take my disciples. I was wondering, so that's the case."

Liu Kunlun thought to himself that Brother Li, you have times when you make mistakes. It is true that Shao Wenyuan and Wang Huayun are old acquaintances, but you don’t know if there are conflicts between the two. I even asked me to dress up as Wang Huayun when he was young. Isn’t this a bad thing?

Shao Wenyuan looked at the old photos again and sighed: "You can get a class certificate tomorrow."
Chapter completed!