Crazy Dragon in Huadu

Chapter 4 My First Job

Chapter 4 My first job

Bai Ling's parents were taken away by a car accident when she was young. Since she was five years old, she has been living with her grandfather, who has two sons.The second son and his daughter-in-law died early, leaving only one daughter, Bai Ling, who died early and no son was born.But his eldest son and wife are not up to the mark. Now in their 40s, they only have one daughter, who is also Bai Ling's cousin.

Because Bai Ling buried her parents since she was a child, her grandfather loved her very much and regarded her as the apple of his eye. Although her grandfather didn't say who to leave the property to, Bai Ling's uncle knew that his father would definitely hand over the Xinlong Group to her for management.No reason, just relying on the fact that she obtained a degree in finance and business at a young age, and she has learned his grandfather's way of doing business since she was a child.

But Bai Ling did not expect that when she returned home, several senior barristers beside her grandfather presented a stack of documents to her and asked Miss Bai Ling to sign it.

"This is..." Looking at these documents, Bai Ling's mind became complicated, and she was also worried and afraid. How can she say that her grandpa is only 68 years old now, even if she signed this kind of document, she would be accompanied by her grandpa, but now her grandpa is not here, Instead, several senior barristers came forward.

"Miss Bai, these are all things that Director Bai told us, and we are just following his request." A barrister replied to Miss Bai Ling.

"Where's my grandpa, what happened to my grandpa, what's going on?" Bai Ling became anxious, pushed away the lawyers and walked into the room.

But soon a middle-aged man answered Miss Bai Ling's question, and this middle-aged man was also Bai Ling's uncle and Bai Ling's father's eldest brother.

"Your grandpa had a stroke!" He answered Bai Ling's question, but he was cursing secretly in his heart: "It's really a bunch of trash who can't do enough, and has more than enough trouble, even killing a woman can't be done!"

"How could this be? Didn't you have a good day yesterday?" Bai Ling didn't want to accept the fact, she was talking on the phone with her grandfather yesterday, why did she suddenly become like this?

At this moment, she felt as if the sky was about to fall. She also understood what happened to the assassination on the highway, and it must have something to do with her grandfather.Thinking of this, Bai Ling calmed down, and asked this duplicity uncle: "This is my home, why are you here? Didn't you think that I would come back alive?"

"Xiao Ling, how can you say such a thing? I am your uncle. Now your grandfather, that is, my father, has suffered a stroke and entered the hospital. I will come here to inform you. Since there is nothing wrong, I will go back too!" The middle-aged man He smiled at Bai Ling, then turned around and left Miss Bai Ling's house with his driver.

After Bai Jun left, several senior barristers surrounded Bai Ling and asked Bai Ling to sign the above document so that they could leave here.Originally, Bai Ling didn't want to inherit the property of Xinlong Group, but she had promised her grandfather that she would develop Xinlong Group well.For the future of Xinlong Group, she still signed it, owning 70.00% of the shares. As for the [-] shares, it should be in the hands of her uncle.

After signing these documents, Bai Ling left the villa in a small car and went to the No. 1 civilian hospital in Yunhai City to visit her grandfather.

Xinlong Group is one of the top ten groups in China, covering finance, catering, logistics, real estate, etc. No one thought that Bai Xin would suddenly have a stroke.Bai Xin is the founder of Xinlong Group, and also Bai Ling's grandfather. She started her family from nothing, spent 40 years in business, and created her current glory. Both black and white gave her seven points of face.After all, he was the boss of the underworld in the 70s. Even if he becomes an entrepreneur today, he is an important figure in the underworld.

At this moment, in a high-level nursing room in the hospital, black and white big shots were standing outside. When they saw Bai Ling appear, they all stood up and nodded to her, shook hands, and gave her business cards.But Bai Ling ignored them, just nodded to them, her eyes were red and watery, and hurried into the nursing room.Looking at her grandfather who loved her in the past, lying on the white bed, inhaling oxygen, and dripping.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Bai Ling ignored the family members next to her, but threw herself on the edge of the sleepy grandpa's bed and cried.After a while, she stood up again and ran to the doctor next to her to ask about her grandfather's condition.

"Miss Bai, your grandfather suffered a severe stroke!" The doctor replied to her.

"What is a severe stroke? Is there no cure?" Bai Ling asked while pulling his clothes with her little hand.

"At present, there is no medical cure, but we will do our best." The doctor replied to her.

Ms. Bai Ling is not an idiot, she knows that most people who suffer from severe stroke will become living vegetative states, if there is no her grandfather to support her behind.Sooner or later, she will become someone who must be eliminated by the uncle's Bai army. Before her grandfather was around, he dared not do anything. Now that her grandfather has had a stroke, she will soon become a victim of the family's interests.

"Sister Bai Ling, you're looking forward to it now!" A beautiful girl next to her said with a bit of sarcasm.

"Bai Ling, what do you mean by that, I don't want to inherit the family business at all!" Bai Ling retorted and scolded her.

"If you don't want to inherit, then why did you sign it? Grandpa's property should be inherited by my father!" Bai Ling was very dissatisfied with her grandfather giving Bai Ling a 70.00% stake.

"This is what grandpa means. If Xinlong Group is in your hands and you lose it in a few years, the equity will be in my hands. If you have the ability, you will come to grab it. I'm not afraid of you. How about sending someone to assassinate me?" , I didn't expect that I would come back alive!" Bai Ling cursed at them furiously.

"you……"

Bai Ling pointed at her and scolded her for some reason. Indeed, she believed that she was not capable of Bai Ling. As for the assassination of Bai Ling, even if she didn't do it, Bai Ling knew who did it.But as a cousin, she was actually bullied by her cousin, she really couldn't let go of this anger, and it's not wrong to want to get mad here.

"Bai Ling, let's all go back, as long as Bai Ling is here to accompany grandpa." A young woman next to her said to her daughter.

"Hmph, brat, just wait and see!"

Bai Ling said harshly to Bai Ling, and left with her mother, leaving Bai Ling lying beside the hospital bed, looking at her grandfather, muttering to herself...

The story goes back to Lee Kum Kee, the soy sauce. After leaving the employment agency company, he carried the luggage made of wooden boxes and went step by step to the rice company provided by the agency.Every time he came to a crossroad, Lee Kum Kee would ask around. Originally, he could take a taxi, but he felt that taking a taxi would be too detrimental to his identity.Because his master told him that he is a modern genius doctor and a modern sword fairy, even the Eight-Man Bridge cannot be moved.

At this moment, a small Buick car stopped in front of Lee Kum Kee, and a fat man got out of the car, walking towards Lee Kum Kee with a smile on his face.Before he could speak, Lee Kum Kee said to him, "I don't want to take a low-end car like yours!"

"Brother, I didn't ask you to take my car. I just asked you, is this wooden box in your hand sold? I'll give you 5000 yuan." The fat man who ran out of the car said to Lee Kum Kee.

5000 yuan?Just now Lee Kum Kee sold a death-free gold medal for only 2000 yuan, but this broken box was worth 5000 yuan. Lee Kum Kee couldn't help touching the 2000 yuan in cash in his pocket.Look at this little fat man again, this little fat man looks about 22 years old, looks like a second-generation ancestor, but his appearance gives others the impression that he is like a very clear businessman.

"Not for sale!" Lee Kum Kee refused him once.

It’s not that the soy sauce doesn’t want to be sold, but that there are no clothes in it. You wouldn’t ask Lee Kum Kee to go to an interview with a pile of old clothes, would you?

"Brother, it's easy to discuss. I'll give you another 2000 yuan, and sell it to me for 7000 yuan!" The little fat man said to Lee Kum Kee again.At the same time, his eyes kept staring at the appearance of the wooden box in Li Jinzi's hand. Not to mention the simple patterns on it, the metal of the eight corners of the box can sell for tens of thousands of yuan, bronze and iron!This is identified by the sharp eyes of the little fat man, and it is a rare thing in the antique world.

"7000 yuan? It's not that I don't want to sell it, but what about the clothes inside? You won't let me carry the clothes around?" Lee Kum Kee said, pointing to the carved wooden box.

"You are worried about this, okay, this is easy to handle, just wait for me!"

After the little fat man finished speaking, he immediately rushed into his car, left the clothes bag he bought just now, and ran to Lee Kum Kee with two big paper bags.He smiled again and said to him: "Do you see if these two bags are enough? If not, I'll get another one for you."

"Okay, but I want cash!" Lee Kum Kee didn't have many clothes. Anyway, the suitcase was always in the way, so he might as well sell it. Since someone offered 7000 yuan, he would be an idiot if he didn't sell it.

"There's no problem with this. Come on, I'll help you put your clothes in it!" The little fat man got up to help, and he was secretly happy: "I didn't expect such a good thing to happen in broad daylight. It's really unstoppable to be lucky. , Very, very high-quality, thousand-year-old red sandalwood box, earn, earn a lot!"

The box made of red sandalwood does not need to put perfume in the clothes, and the clothes will also have a fragrance. This kind of thing is usually very popular in the homes of rich people in ancient times.However, the thousand-year-old red sandalwood is very rare, and it is not surprising that Master Lee Kum Kee collects such things. It is naturally unusual to be able to get something from their hands.It's just that Lee Kum Kee didn't think much of it. His master had a few of these things in his hands, and he used them to hold stones and toys when he was a child.

"7000 yuan, please count it. This is my business card. Next time you have something like this or something, you can find me!" The little fat man counted 7000 yuan in cash from his leather bag and gave it to Lee Kum Kee, and then handed a business card to Lee Kum Kee. He said.

"So your name is Fat Brother, okay, next time I go back to the mountains, I will bring those boxes for you." Lee Kum Kee held his business card with the word Fat Brother written on it.

Hehe, this little fat man's name is not Fat Brother, but: Lin Xuan, the family has been in the antique business for generations, and he has inherited the family business in a veritable name.When he was young, his business card was also made into a fat man. In the way of the younger generation, some people really called him fat man, fat man.

"I won't bother you to go shopping, there will be a date later!" After buying Lee Kum Kee's wooden box, the fat man didn't want to stay any longer, lest the other party say that he wouldn't sell it, so he hurried away with the empty box and drove away.

After taking 7000 yuan and thinking of 2000 yuan in his pocket, Lee Kum Kee had a happy smile on his face. No one knew what was going on in his mind, but he continued to march towards the rice industry company.

Fatty, who bought Lee Kum Kee’s wooden box, had the same expression as Lee Kum Kee, drove the car and turned the music up, and sang along.But I kept thinking about the price of the wooden box in the back of the car, one hundred thousand?million?Ten million?Thousand-year-old red sandalwood, even if it is not used to make clothes, is a very rare medicinal material.Red sandalwood is very rare, and the millennium red sandalwood is gone.

"It's done, it's done!" The fat guy sitting on the seat kept twisting his buttocks and said.

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