Lu Gang won the election, but this does not mean that he has truly become the general manager of the big market, because the change of industrial and commercial registration has not been passed yet. After all, the big market is a company and needs to go through legal procedures to complete the change of dynasty. Lu Gang knew this and Secretary Wang was even more aware of it. During the Spring Festival holiday, a struggle without gunpowder began.

But Secretary Wang forgot a key issue. Lu Gang is not an outsider with no foundation at all. He is the son-in-law of the former director of the Materials. Director Cai is called Boss Cai. That is the role of President Deng and Secretary Wang trembling when they see him. Unfortunately, he was hemiplegic before he could help his son-in-law to take over. He could not complete his layout, otherwise the Cai family would have the final say in the big market now.

Of course, Director Cai’s layout is not just a big market. His focus is on his own son Cai Qiang rather than his son-in-law Lu Gang. The Materials Bureau has been reorganized into the Materials Corporation. The most powerful subsidiary is Tianlong Mechanical and Electrical. Cai Qiang is the actual controller, and his daughter Cai Hong is Lu Gang’s wife is the major shareholder. Tianlong Mechanical and Electrical is the legal shareholder of Jinqiao Market. In other words, he can’t beat Lu Gang even if he goes through the procedures. All he lacks is just an opportunity to start a war.

In a farm restaurant in the suburbs of Omi, three old friends gathered. Lu Gang, Xu Qingliang and his old friend Zhou Zhengyi were young workers in textile factories back then. Lu Gang graduated from high school and took over the factory. Xu Qingliang graduated from secondary school and was assigned to the factory. Zhou Zhengyi was just a temporary worker, but he worked hardest. He obtained a bachelor's degree in law through self-study exams and passed the legal examination to get a license. Now he is the director of Zhengyi Law Firm. Lu Gang's series of planning strategies cannot be without his legal support.

There were two bottles of white wine, four cold dishes, large peeling of peeled eggs and tofu, braised beef and peanuts, and a basin of roasted roosters. The red peppers and white green onion sections showed the roughness of the farm dishes. When the three brothers were not making their fortune, they often gathered together to drink. You made 50 cents of money to buy wine and vegetables. Now they are developed, and they are still down-to-earth.

"Go one." Lu Gang raised his glass, fucked the two old brothers, smacked his lips and tasted the wine, and sighed: "Lao Zhou, you are my left arm, Lao Xu, you are my right arm. Without you two, I am a useless person without arms."

Zhou Zhengyi smiled and said, "It's true that brothers are like brothers. It's good to have a good time. Now Mr. Lu has already settled his seat. What are the next plans? We need to make drastic reforms, right?"

Lu Gang smiled contemptuously: "I haven't taken it seriously yet. This place is good, but it's not that good either. Isn't it just a small commodity wholesale market? It may be eliminated in the future. My strategic goal is to take off with this place and establish our own group company. The big market is just one part. Besides, hundreds of employees here who are busy waiting to die will be negative assets. Look, I'll target them next."

Xu Qingliang is a kind person, and he couldn't help but shivered at this moment. Lu Gang is really a hero. He was promoted to the stage by the employees and planned to lay off everyone. He really couldn't make up his mind for such a thing.

Lawyer Zhou agreed very much. He clapped his hands and praised: "Yes, the next step is to reorganize the enterprise and change it to a private one. Take the shares in your own hands and let them buy out their work experience and get out of the way. The company will not support idle people."

Xu Qingliang interrupted: "Lao Lu, what are you planning to use Liu Kunlun?"

Lu Gang said: "This is a powerful general. I couldn't afford it before. Now it's OK. When the Spring Festival holiday is over, I will give him a seat."

...

At this moment, Liu Kunlun and Lin Haiying were sitting in the Starbucks in the central square chatting. Starting from Liu Kunlun's love history, they unknowingly talked about Luo Xiaoqiao's murder and the blood mass. Lin Haiying expressed a strong interest. It happened that there was a newly opened Internet cafe upstairs, using expensive LCD monitors. The two went upstairs to open a booth and searched for posts about the case online. After browsing a large number of posts, Lin Haiying's face looked extremely solemn, and she wanted to speak but stopped several times.

"Actually, there are even more powerful materials. I didn't post them online. I'm afraid of being shocked." Liu Kunlun said, "I restored their blood mass altar."

"I want to go and see it, is that OK?" Lin Haiying said.

Liu Kunlun took a look at the sky outside and hesitated. It was dark early in winter, so it was evening when it rushed over.

"Okay?" Lin Haiying looked at him with a gaze. Liu Kunlun immediately felt soft-hearted: "Okay, but it's quite far away. The road is cold, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"We can take a bus," said Lin Haiying.

"It's too slow to take a long-distance bus, so take my car." Liu Kunlun went to the bar to check out and took Lin Haiying downstairs. The girl was almost taller than Liu Kunlun, with her legs very long, jeans, down jacket, snow boots, and a velvet hat. She looked like a nine-headed girl walking out of a comic.

When he arrived outside the building, Liu Kunlun stood in front of his Kawasaki 400 Street, took off his helmet and handed it to Lin Haiying.

"Your car is quite handsome. How many girls have you carried? Tell me honestly." Lin Haiying quipped.

"You are the fourth one, the first one is Su Qing, the second one is Luo Xiaoqiao, and the third one is Miao Chunjiu. Of course, my fourth sister is not included." Liu Kunlun explained seriously. He knew that Lin Haiying was not jealous. The relationship between the two was not even in that step, and they would not even develop there.

"Su Qing has heard from you, who is Miao Chunji?" Lin Haiying wore a helmet and strap. She couldn't get the snaps. Liu Kunlun reached out to help her buckle and explained that Miao Chunji was a miserable child, a working girl she snatched from the bad guy, and she followed Gao Junling to sell rice noodles.

"Who is Gao Junling?" Lin Haiying continued to ask.

"Gao Junling is just a big sister selling rice noodles." Liu Kunlun was a little puzzled, and Lin Haiying chuckled and stopped asking.

The fire chariot started, and Liu Kunlun tightened the zipper of the leather jacket. Lin Hai's cherry legs were long, not as hard as Chunlei. She easily stepped on the back seat and grabbed Liu Kunlun's shoulder with both hands: "I'm fine, let's start."

It is indeed exciting to drive a motorcycle in winter. Lin Haiying wore a helmet and a scarf wrapped around her neck tightly, but she still felt the cold wind urinating. She wrapped her hands around Liu Kunlun's waist. She could touch him with only a shirt and coat. She wondered what this guy was made of, but she was not afraid of the cold.

Twenty kilometers north of the airport expressway, a strong stench could be smelled through the motorcycle helmet. Lin Haiying almost vomited, but she insisted on it. After getting off the car, she hurriedly took out the exit mask and put it on. Liu Kunlun drove the car to the altar. Lin Haiying did not notice it because this "building" looks very similar to other shacks, and strictly speaking they are construction waste.

"This is the altar of Blood Mass." Liu Kunlun said.

At this time, the setting sun shone on the altar, casting a layer of blood-red light on the evil remains. Lin Haiying looked at the pile of things in silence, and suddenly took out her camera and took more than a dozen photos from various angles.

As the sky gradually darkened, Liu Kunlun took Lin Haiying back to the place where he left and asked her: "Why do I take you home?"

"No need, I... go back by myself." Lin Haiying took out a Volkswagen car key from her backpack and pressed it. A white golf dripped in the distance. Liu Kunlun was stunned and smiled: "You have a car, why don't you drive your car? How cold is it to ride a motorcycle."

"Yes, it's almost frozen, but it's very meaningful, the fourth one." Lin Haiying walked towards the golf, got in the car and waved: "Contact on QQ."

This imported golf was bought by her father after the last bus stolen. The reason for buying Volkswagen is for safety reasons. Girls should not drive too luxurious cars to avoid coveting bad people. This car is usually placed in Omi, and Lin Haiying's mother does not use it. She only drives it when she goes home during holidays.

Liu Kunlun looked at the golf far away and suddenly remembered that it was time to invite Lin Haiying to have a meal. He had to talk about it next time. He had a casual meal outside alone and went home to surf the Internet. As soon as he connected to the online network, he opened QQ and Lin Haiying's dialog box jumped out.

"I dare not say it in person, but I'd better say it online. Actually, I know Lin Xiaoxiao. He and I are relatives, and his grandfather and my grandfather are cousins."

Liu Kunlun was shocked in his heart, and he felt like he was searching for something without searching. Countless possibilities flashed through his mind, and Lin Haiying's words were sent over there: I am willing to help you find the real murderer and leave it to the law for disposal.

Leave it to the law for treatment? Only this is not within his plan. Most scholars believe in the law. This is a disease and needs to be cured. Liu Kunlun secretly said.

"Thank you." He typed two words and sent it over.

Over there, in Lin Haiying's study, the computer speaker was "Mad at Love". She recalled the love story between Liu Kunlun and Luo Xiaoqiao described in simple language in Starbucks, and couldn't help but cry.

...

The leadership of Jinqiao Market went to work early and started working in the third year of junior high school. Liu Kunlun was also recruited to the general manager's office, and Lu Gang personally appointed him as the president's assistant.

"We have established another company, called Jintianswan Economic and Trade Company. I am the legal representative and the president. This company is parallel to the big market. You can be my senior assistant, and you are on par with the vice president. You are only responsible for me. Your monthly salary is 3,000 yuan, and the bonus is calculated separately. In the future, our brothers will work hard and make a fortune, so that Jintianswan's name will resound throughout Jiangdong Province!"

Lu Gang was full of energy and passion, but Liu Kunlun didn't buy it. He said, Mr. Lu, I still have something to do, and I have to go back to Beijing after the New Year.

"What's going on when I go back to Beijing?" Lu Gang didn't take it seriously. "Go, it won't be delayed. You don't have to take a job. Why don't I set up a Beijing office and rent a house for you in Beijing?"

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, you will not receive any rewards without any merits." Liu Kunlun was still unwilling to accept it. After Lu Gang's repeated insistence, he finally gave in and retained his position, but did not receive his salary.

After Liu Kunlun left, Lu Gang expressed his awkward expression and said that he was not good at his success and could not even keep a general.

"This kid is a troublemaker, and it's a blessing to lose his wife." Xu Qingliang said.

On the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, Liu Kunlun embarked on the way to Beijing. This time he was sitting in a soft bedroom. There were only two people in the private room of four. He and Lin Haiying, a middle-aged beautiful woman with excellent temperament, took Lin Haiying into the car. She sat in the car for a while. When she saw Liu Kunlun carrying her luggage into the car, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked her daughter, is this the friend you are talking about?

"Yes, it's the genius painter I'm talking about. His name is Liu Kunlun, Liu Kunlun, this is my mother." Lin Haiying introduced openly.

"Hello, Auntie." Liu Kunlun greeted.

"Hello, young man, where are your home? What are your parents doing? How old is this year? What do you belong to?" Lin's mother asked in a row, which made Lin Haiying feel embarrassed and said angrily: "Mom~~"

Liu Kunlun answered neither humble nor arrogantly: "My hometown is Cuizhai, Beihe County. My parents are both picking up rags. I am a pig and I am twenty years old."
Chapter completed!