Liu Kunlun was not surprised to learn that he was a student who was a martial arts student in the sports school, but just said lightly.

Wei Kang asked again: "What are you here to play?"

Liu Yimeng was smart and didn't say a word, but Liu Kunlun was honest and honest and told the truth: "He shook his head and drank a bottle of cough medicine."

"Do you know the ingredients of federal cough relief?" Wei Kang frowned, "Codeine phosphate, erectin hydrochloride-yellow-alkali, the front is the main ingredient of methylmorphine, and the latter is the main ingredient of ice-toxin."

"Then the country has banned it?" No. 88 retorted, "It's so scary."

Wei Kang glared: "I get addicted to drinking too much, and I'm not satisfied, so I slowly start skating."

Seeing that he was harsh, No. 88 was so scared that he stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to talk back.

Wei Kang brought three cars out. In addition to the Duke King whom he drove himself, there were two white gold cups of bread. This was a special car for people on the road to transport combatants. The rear seats were all removed and the Shanghai sponge cushions were laid, so that more than a dozen people could sit. Even if the negotiations were not reached, the other party would not take any advantage. This was also the confidence in the negotiations.

When the convoy returned to Dunhuang, Liu Kunlun saw a large group of men wearing sports shoes getting off the Jinbei car. They were strong and bare-handed. They were raised by Dunhuang. Brother Kang's younger brothers, Liu Kunlun was wondering why he didn't see the guy. The tailgate of the Jinbei car opened, and there were a bunch of watermelon knife baseball stick chain locks inside.

Wei Kang asked Liu Yimeng to go home to rest, and asked Liu Kunlun to go to the fifth floor with him. Seeing that the situation was not good on No. 88, he said that I should go to the clock, and disappeared without a trace. Wei Kang ignored her and took Liu Kunlun to the elevator to the sixth floor.

The fifth floor is the guest room department, but it is not for the outside world. It only entertains internal relationships. In addition to the suite, there are gyms and chess and card rooms, which are equivalent to a more private club. Most of the bosses who come here to consume are full of hearts and have no concept of fitness exercise. The gym is active in the group of strong men in the security department who are energetic and have nowhere to vent.

Wei Kang took Liu Kunlun into the gym, let the idle people go out, and brought the door with him. The huge gym was quiet, and only the two of them were left. Wei Kang took out two pairs of boxing gloves, threw them to Liu Kunlun, and whined into the boxing ring: "Go up and practice two."

Liu Kunlun said: "I don't use boxing gloves, I can restrain myself and play."

"Okay, just fight like that." Wei Kang also threw away his boxing gloves and went to the ring without taking off his shoes.

"Brother Kang, how do you fight?" Liu Kunlun also went to the boxing ring.

"Come to the end." Wei Kang's eyes shone brightly and he was ready for it. The boy in front of him was unfathomable. He didn't dare to say anything that he could just let go.

Liu Kunlun's face was calm, and his eyes were not focused, which made Gao Ming's opponent unable to judge his next move. Suddenly, he rushed forward and rushed forward with a series of combination punches. Wei Kang raised his arm to block it, but he still felt the position of the solar nerve plexus, Adam's apple, and temples were pointed. The force was very light, but the speed was extremely fast. If he brought seventy or eighty percent of the strength, he would have been in shock at this moment.

He understood that the seven students in the school lost unjustly.

"Okay, my brother, you are such a good seedling. It would be a pity if you don't join the army." Wei Kang lost the beating, without any displeasure, but was very excited and took a can of Red Bull for Liu Kunlun to drink.

"Brother Kang, you have been a soldier." Liu Kunlun asked.

"Yes... It's been in the past." Wei Kang was unwilling to talk about his military history and patted Liu Kunlun on the shoulder, "Don't be a disciple in the future. Come to work at the Public Relations Department. Usually, you exercise in the gym. If you have any questions, go out to make peace with me. Remember, you are only responsible for me and you can ignore others' words. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Liu Kunlun stood attentively and saluted, and then recalled, "Isn't it the Security Department?"

"We are maintaining Dunhuang's public relations, not security. If we catch thieves at night, we are the security department, do you understand?"

"I understand."

"If the PR department doesn't get a dead salary, it will definitely be more than you do now."

“How many?”

"The more you work, it depends on how much you work for Emperor Dun. There are also those who get 100,000 at a time."

Liu Kunlun was excited: "That's great, I want to get 100,000."

Wei Kang sighed in his heart, saying that it was for life, but he said something else: "By the way, I won't have any contact with Su Qing in the future."

"Who is Su Qing?" Liu Kunlun blinked, "You mean No. 88? Her name is Su Qing."

"Who the hell told you that Su Qing is from No. 88?" Wei Kang was so angry that he laughed.

"It's Sister Mei, she said, the new No. 88 top courtesan, please don't have any unreasonable thoughts."

"Mei Ruohua is teasing you. Su Qing is Su Rongmao's daughter. Do you know, Dunhuang's eldest daughter, you stupid boy, treat Dunhuang's princess as a stage and let the boss know if he wants to kill you." Wei Kang was angry and funny, sent Liu Kunlun out of the way, "Go back and hold the corpse, I will say hello to your manager and come to work tomorrow."

...

Liu Kunlun was unable to sleep when he returned home. He didn't expect that No. 88 was the eldest daughter of Dunhuang. This discovery made him both excited and disappointed. What was excited was that he had an experience like Wei Xiaobao. Wei Xiaobao treated Kangxi as a small eunuch and a powerful minister in the palace. He regarded the eldest daughter as a stage girl, and might be able to benefit from it, but there was a difference between men and women after all. Such a huge gap in identity would be unrealistic to think about something.

The next day, Liu Kunlun still came to Dunhuang Public Relations Department in his chemical fiber suit. In fact, the Public Relations Department and the Security Department are in the same set of two brands. The uncles who were wearing security suits in the parking lot were still under Wei Kang's management.

Wei Kang said why are you still wearing work clothes? We are casual attire. Liu Kunlun looked around. Most of the colleagues with big and round waists were wearing sports series such as Adidas and Nike. This is one of the standard features of people in society. They are of grade and are convenient for fighting.

"I don't have any other clothes." Liu Kunlun said, this is the truth. When he came to the city, he was still in deep summer and wore a short-sleeved shirt. It was already early winter. There were down jackets on the street and woolen coats everywhere. He still had a set of Dunhuang's polyester black suit, a white shirt, single leather shoes, and no long pants.

Wei Kang thought about it, got up and opened the wardrobe, and brought out his suit. Liu Kunlun's eyes lit up. He knew that this suit was a suit that Brother Kang often wore. It was a navy blue Yager pure wool suit with adjustable waist. It was sold in the counter of the department store, and the price was priced at 998. He often went to see it, but he didn't dare to try it on. He just touched the fabric and looked forward to it.

"Put it on, try the size." Brother Kang leaned against the chair, lit a cigarette, and looked at him with a smile.

Liu Kunlun felt a little hot. Of course, he would not dislike Brother Kang for wearing old clothes for himself. On the contrary, he was very moved. He was familiar with the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and knew that those heroes always took off their cloak when recruiting their subordinates and put them on their younger brother who wanted to surrender. The other party immediately bowed to him. Liu Kunlun had a fascination about the friendship between this classical hero.

Wearing a straight wool suit and looking at the heroic self in the mirror, Liu Kunlun unconsciously lifted the hem of the suit and stood with his hands on his hips. This is Wei Kang's classic move, and he has learned it subtly.

"I'm missing a shirt." Wei Kang turned around and took another white shirt that was unopened, with all-cotton no-iron high-end yarn. He wanted to sell high-end shirts worth more than 200 yuan in the store. Brother Kang only wore white shirts and usually lived in the suite of the public relations department. This is his home.

The shirt was packed very tightly, with white cardboard lining and hard plastic collar lining. At least a dozen pins were used to fix the shirt firmly into a square shape. Liu Kunlun slowly unpacked it, inexplicably giving birth to a sense of ritual. It seemed that when he put on this dress, he truly integrated into this place and became an inseparable part of Dunhuang.

Liu Kunlun has a thin body and a thin neck. He wears Wei Kang's shirt and is two sizes larger. However, the exquisite shirt and a straight suit do have the taste of a man relying on clothes and horses and saddles.

"Okay, stroll around, get familiar with it, and have dinner together in the evening." Wei Kang said, "We are more relaxed here, just don't go far."

Liu Kunlun was already impatient to go out to show off, so Wei Kang threw him a pack of cigarettes and told him to say desserts. When he saw his senior, he should be polite.

Liu Kunlun, who was upgraded to "public relations", was filled with hormones and walked up and down the sixth-story building of Dunhuang. This was completely different from his sneaky stroll when he was a doorman. This was a beast patrolling his territory, and his outfit like Brother Kang gave him confidence. There was even a highly myopic man in the finance department who regarded himself as Wei Kang far away, which made him even more happy.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, after dinner, Wei Kang convened a small meeting with his colleagues in the Public Relations Department, emphasizing the first and most important rules and regulations of "public relations". It is prohibited to take action on the spot and not to fight back if you are beaten.

The colleagues sat on the chairs and on the sofa in various strange postures, and were bored one by one. Only Liu Kunlun sat upright like a bell and listened carefully. He knew that Brother Kang was mainly talking to him.

"We are not a gangster. We are businessmen who open the door to welcome guests and make money. Under no circumstances are you allowed to conflict with customers. Just persuade them to leave if you make trouble." Wei Kang said, "The second thing is that you are not allowed to mess around with the lady. It's so good to go to other places to find one."

There was a burst of laughter below, and everyone's eyes focused on a young man with hedgehog head.

Wei Kang continued: "Everyone knows Kunlun, this is my brother, and I will take care of it. Just go through the party and I will arrange a midnight snack after work."

Everyone knows that Liu Kunlun beats seven people and is also Brother Kang's younger brother. Everyone responds to it and says that Brother Kang should not ask, and he will definitely take good care of our younger brother.

The lights are on, and the men and women in the world are slowly gathering in Dunhuang, restaurants, KTVs, and bath centers. Wei Kang personally takes Liu Kunlun to work. Sitting in the surveillance room, you can see the parking lot, lobby, corridor, cashier, back door, etc. Basically, every corner is under surveillance. On several occasions, Wei Kang saw a familiar vehicle driving into the parking lot, and immediately went down to greet the VIP guests in the lobby, sent them to the VIP private room, and went there again in more than ten minutes, gave Chivas, had two drinks with the VIP guests, and had a chat and laugh.

When doing these things, Liu Kunlun was always with him, helping Brother Kang light a cigarette and pour alcohol. After a while, Wei Kang went to the balcony to smoke. Liu Kunlun asked, "Brother Kang, is this like this every day?"

"Otherwise?" Wei Kang said, "You think you fight every day. We are not a place where young people gather in the Rolling Stones. Most of the people who come to Dunhuang are decent people, come to find fun, not fights, occasionally people who are drunk and crazy, but they cannot control their emotions. They are not targeting Dunhuang, so there is no need to use force," he said.

"What if someone deliberately made trouble?" Liu Kunlun still didn't give up.

"Call the police." Wei Kang smiled, "If you are provoking trouble, leave it to the public security organs for handling."

Liu Kunlun did not get the answer he wanted. He felt that Dunhuang raised so many tough men not to maintain so-called public relations.
Chapter completed!