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Tepco.CEO's office.

When Jiang Keren was sitting at the desk reading a document, someone knocked on the office door.

"Please come in." Jiang Keren shouted.

Then, the door of the room was pushed open, and Jiang Rulong, who was very handsome in a black suit, walked in.He held a tray in his hand, on which was a glass teapot filled with wine-red liquid.

"Auntie, I made some Xueding tea and brought it to you." Jiang Rulong said with a smile.He walked up to Jiang Keren with the tray, and put the tray on Jiang Keren's big desk.And with his own hands, he skillfully poured a cup of fragrant tea into a small cup and held it in Jiang Keren's hand.

"Rulong." Jiang Keren closed the document in his hand, looked at Jiang Rulong and said, "I said, you don't need to do these things. I want to drink tea, and I can do it myself. There are also secretaries outside. They will help me. You come TEPCO studies knowledge and management, and you have more important things to do.”

With a humble and obedient appearance, Jiang Rulong nodded repeatedly, and said, "Auntie taught me a lesson. I know that I came to Dongdian to learn knowledge. I have been working hard to learn from my aunt and other outstanding management personnel. I promise, I will definitely not disappoint my aunt's expectations of me."

He pointed to the tea on the table and said, "I know my aunt is busy with work, so she may not have time to drink tea by herself. The tea made by the secretaries outside is just boiled water, how can it get into my aunt's mouth? I happen to When I had a little free time, I brewed some Snow Mountain Snow Top Tea given to me by Li Mingfu, a master of Chinese painting. He said that this tea has the effect of health care, and it can also relieve fatigue and improve sleep quality—so I thought about sending it to my aunt pot."

"Thank you." Jiang Keren said.Reach out and don't hit the smiling face.Although Jiang Keren knew that his nephew was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he would definitely not treat him with as much respect as he appeared on the outside.However, she couldn't drive people away immediately when people kept bringing tea.Pointing to the chair in front of him, he signaled Jiang Rulong to sit down, and asked, "Rulong, are you still used to being here at Dongdian?"

"I'm not familiar with TEPCO. I don't have the experience of working in a company before. I usually only know how to bury my head in painting, and people have become stupid—" Jiang Rulong smiled self-deprecatingly. "So, when I enter TEPCO now, I come in with my eyes and ears. Watch more, listen more, study business hard first, integrate myself as soon as possible, and become a member of TEPCO."

"Yes. Your thinking is correct." Jiang Keren nodded and said. "If you don't understand anything and give random pointers, it will only increase the joke."

"Auntie said so." Jiang Rulong agreed with a smile.

But he secretly hated him, he knew that Jiang Keren was beating him.

As soon as Jiang Keqi entered Tepco, he pointed out that there were loopholes in the accounts and proposed to audit all executives.While Jiang Keren quickly cut off the property under his name, he incited other high-level officials to exert resistance.Just as Jiang Keqi raised his knife, he found himself being pointed at his chest by countless muskets.

What else could he do?

Throwing a mouse, prestige is discredited.

Jiang Keren has been in charge of Tepco for many years, with outstanding ability and outstanding performance.Those equally distinguished executives defer to him.It is impossible for them to shake her position in a short period of time, they can only humiliate themselves.

Fortunately, it was Jiang Keqi who jumped out last time. On the surface, this incident seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Of course, it is understandable for Jiang Keren to be skeptical.

Who made Jiang Keqi a complete drunkard?

"I'm not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs." This is how Jiang Rulong commented on his third uncle.It was Jiang Rulong who pointed out TEPCO's financial loopholes to Jiang Keqi. He meant to give Jiang Keqi a vaccination first, so that he should pay more attention to this information and collect as much information as possible after he enters TEPCO.When the time was right, they hit the nail on the head and kicked Jiang Keren from the position of Tepco's president, and the two quickly took over.

What I didn't expect was that Jiang Keqi was very excited after hearing what he said, thinking that his chance to make contributions had come.Before his butt was sitting on the position of the financial deputy director, he even called out to audit the accounts - and said that this would force Jiang Keren to obey his orders and become his own puppet president.

His head was tricked and kicked?

When Jiang Keren was about to say something more, the door of the office was pushed open, and her personal assistant Wen Jing walked in quickly with a mobile phone in her hand.

Wen Jing glanced at Jiang Rulong, and said to Jiang Keren, "Call."

"Yeah." Jiang Keren looked at Jiang Rulong and said, "Rulong, I have something else to do. I'll come over to sit with you when I have time."

"Okay. Auntie is busy first." Jiang Rulong stood up, nodded at Wen Jing with a smile, and then turned and walked out of the spacious office.

When the door of the office was closed, Jiang Ke took over the phone and said, "Who is it?"

"Sister. It's me." Jiang Keqing's voice came from the microphone.Without waiting for Jiang Keren to ask anything, Jiang Keqing hastily yelled over there: "Tang Zhong was injured and hospitalized."

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Huh——Jiang Keren jumped up from the leather chair, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"I asked someone to inquire. When he was filming, the prop bomb turned into a real bomb, and he was injured by the bomb—" Jiang Keqing said.

The worry on Jiang Keren's face became even worse, and he couldn't sit down anymore.

Can the injury be lightened by the bomb?At the slightest, they may lack arms and legs, and at the worst, they may even lose their lives.

Holding the phone in her hands, she walked to the huge French window, with uncontrollable anger in her voice, and shouted, "Who?"

"I don't know." Jiang Keqing said. "I have already asked someone to investigate. I am rushing to the hospital now. Tang Zhong's safety is the key,"

"I'm going to Mingzhu." Jiang Keren said.

"Sister, don't come here yet." Jiang Keqing said. "I'll go and see the situation first. If Tang Zhong is fine, everything is easy to talk about. If there is anything wrong with Tang Zhong, don't blame the bastards for being cruel. You stay in Dongdian and wait for information. The current Dongdian is not stable. , you can't leave easily. What if they used a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain? Besides, as soon as you go out, the Dong family will have another opinion. We can't fight on both sides."

Jiang Keren clenched her fists tightly, her face as if covered with frost for thousands of years.

"No matter who it is, tear off a piece of his flesh." Jiang Keren said murderously.

"I understand how to do it." After Jiang Keqing finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Jiang Keren stared at the pot of fragrant Xueding tea on the table, the color of the tea was like bright red blood.

"Prepare the car." She whispered.

Wen Jing quickly walked over and opened the door of the office, and told the team to prepare as she walked——

The Henshan Prison at night is quiet and peaceful.

There was no quarrel, no uproar, not the slightest murmur.Prisoners were put in cages and obeyed the rules of the prison.For those who violate the rules, the cell bosses of each prison number will replace the prison guards with various punishment methods.

Using prisoners to manage prisoners is a method that is used in every prison.But such a thorough prison like Henshan is very rare.

Throughout China, Hate Mountain Prison is a special existence.It seems to be abandoned by the world, but some serious criminals will be sent here continuously.

After eating a large bowl of noodles in the prison cafeteria, the bearded man patrolled the entire prison again as a rule, and then went to his office to read the newspaper for a while.

He had just opened the door and walked into the office when the phone rang just in time.It was as if the phone had been waiting, waiting for the police to be reported the moment he entered the door.

The two prison guards on duty tonight were standing at the window smoking a cigarette, far away from his office, so he reached out and grabbed the microphone and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

He doesn't use a mobile phone, and the only way to communicate with the outside world is the landline phone in the office.Of course, this is also mainly for the purpose of quickly contacting the outside world in case of emergencies in the prison.Most of the time the phone rang it was for someone else, so he would just ask 'whom'.

Soon, his face became serious, and his eyes were murderous.

After dozens of seconds, he hung up the phone without saying a word.

He stared at the red phone for a full minute, then closed the office door and walked out.

"Master, don't you read the newspaper today?"

"Go back and rest early. We'll be here tonight—it's all right."

Two subordinates who were standing at the window smoking a cigarette greeted him.

The head of the family walked over with a blank face, as if he didn't hear what they said.

He has always been like this, so everyone is used to his - black face.

The bearded man returned to his room.

He took a shower and changed into a pale camouflage outfit.There are still a few holes and some brown spots on the camouflage outfit, and I don't know what kind of liquid has stained it, and there is no way to clean it.

He took out another pair of well-preserved leather boots in a shoe box from the cabinet, wiped the already clean leather boots with a white rag, and then carefully put them on his feet.

Then, he took out a silver box from the cabinet.Inside the box was an army thorn.

A triangular army thorn with a strange shape.

The design of the military thorn's barbs is very cumbersome and densely packed. If it is stabbed into a person's stomach, it will break the heart if it is stirred a little.Like a meat blender.

Those who know the goods know that this is a weapon used by a mysterious special force in the early years, and it has been eliminated now.

He inserted the army thorn# into the leather groove on the calf.Also clapped with hands.

After thinking about it, he took two unfinished steamed buns from the kitchen and stuffed them into his bosom.

bathe.change clothes.Wipe down the knife.

The moon is dark and the wind is high tonight, suitable for killing people.