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Hearing that he was going to Shen Jiang, Gu Peng, the Communist Youth League Secretary of the Art Department who was usually arrogant on the university campus, was so frightened that he couldn't even speak. It's obviously playing with the underworld. If Shen Jiang really dies, his death will be in vain.

The other two women, Qin Qin and Wei Lin, immediately felt the danger of their lives, and cried out of fright, and the two of them spoke one by one in fear: "We didn't intend to bully that mayor's daughter, Shen Xin, either. I just can't understand that Shen Xin has a father who is in power, can't understand that Shen Xin can become the vice chairman of the student union just because of having a father who is the mayor, and can't understand that Shen Xin has long hair floating all day long and looks innocent look."

"It's that simple?" Liu Jun finally figured out that these two domineering girls are just envious and jealous of Shen Xin. Nowadays, there are many such insidious girls in universities who can't get used to others and fight.

"Yes, we didn't lie to you, and we dare not lie to you." The two girls cried and cried, and they were not as aggressive as the older sisters on campus in the past.

Liu Jun associates Gu Peng, Qin Qin, and Wei Lin with ordinary backgrounds, and feels that he really can't get along with the mayor. It should be that these few vanity and jealousy are too strong to cause psychological distortion. He can't see that a college student with a powerful family background is favored in school, so he is famous for bullying the mayor's daughter to satisfy his vanity.

Seeing that there was really nothing to ask, Liu Jun decided to let these three people go, but he still had to sound the alarm for them so that they would never dare to think of bullying Shen Xin again.

Liu Jun stepped forward to support Gu Peng, who was trembling with his legs trembling and peeing his pants, and said darkly, "Do you know why you have ended up like this?"

Gu Peng's teeth chattered: "I know, I know."

"What do you know?" Huang Mao shook the sharp dagger in front of Gu Peng.

Gu Peng replied in panic: "We shouldn't offend Brother Jun."

Huang Mao nodded, then stared fiercely at Jiang University's overlord sisters Hua Qinqin and Wei Lin, and asked, "You guys are acquainted, what else?"

Qin Qin sobbed softly: "I won't dare to provoke Shen Xin again."

"Stinky bitch, you dare to have a future." With two slaps, Huang Mao slapped the two girls. At this time, he doesn't care if it's bad for a man to hit a woman.

"Don't dare, dare not, there is no future." Wei Lin licked the blood from the corner of her mouth with her tongue, and replied tremblingly.

"Okay, it's good to know. If there is a next time, you will understand the result." Liu Jun waved his hand, and Huang Mao and others got into the Land Rover and BMW and drove away, and the three Jiang Gu Peng, Qin Qin, and Wei Lin who were tied together were bound together. College students were thrown into closed deserted sand pits.

Since then, Gu Peng and the other three have kept a low profile in Jiangda University, and they dare not easily bully other college students. However, the school is afraid of the background of Shen Xin's father, the mayor, and the gangster background of Brother Jun on the road, so he brings the Jun brother who happened in front of the school to a large number of people. The vicious case of beating college students was dealt with in a low-key manner.

When it came to the campus of Jiang University, because Brother Jun punished Gu Peng, Qin Qin, Wei Lin and others who were always arrogant, the campus was quiet for a long time. It was a blessing in disguise.

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In the blink of an eye, the single office building reserved by Lijun Group at Haofeng Real Estate with a capital of 5000 million has been capped and is being fully renovated. The company's four major agricultural industrialization projects, the vegetable base and planting plant in Tujiashan Village, Qingfengshan County Sweet potato brewed with local characteristic sweet potato wine, Qingfengshan Reservoir farmhouse leisure tourism, and Qingfengshan [-] mu ornamental tea forest have all been successfully put into production and achieved huge profits. Qingfengshan County has also lifted itself out of poverty due to the high county fiscal revenue.

Due to outstanding political achievements, Mo Yunzhi, the former secretary of the Qingfengshan County Party Committee, was promoted to the deputy mayor of Jiangnan City; He was promoted to executive deputy county magistrate, and many cadres of the county party committee and county government were promoted.

Based on the fact that most of the new Qingfengshan County Party Committee and county government leaders have a deep cooperative relationship with Liu Jun, the investment projects of Lijun Group in Qingfengshan County are deeply rooted in Qingfengshan, and the political background of Lijun Group in Qingfengshan County is sufficient. Strong, stable profits.

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Linjiang detached villa, the mansion of Baimei, a beauty anchor of Jiangnan TV station, Baimei and Anfei are looking at the distance from the window on the balcony on the second floor. There is a special crystal jar on the window sill. While feeding the old turtle, Baimei chatted with Anfei about the topic of girlfriends.

Holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, Anfei glanced at the old turtle in the crystal vat. She knew that this old turtle named "Xiao Junjun" had almost become the entirety of Baimei's spare time. She felt a sense of pity for Baimei in her heart. In Anfei's impression, her love should be forever, but she didn't expect such a result.

The two girlfriends chatted casually.

"Sister Mei, have you been unable to let Ah Jun go in your heart?"

Baimei was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly and shook her head: "So what?"

"Oh, sister, you are so great. If it were me, I would stick to it, unless the other party gave up on their own initiative." Every time the topic of Liu Jun and Bai Mei was mentioned, it seemed a bit heavy, but every time Liu Jun and Bai Mei were mentioned, it was inevitable that Liu Jun would be mentioned. Jun, after all, Baimei and Liu Jun have experienced so much, why do two people who love each other turn out to be strangers in the end, and don't even have to be friends?

"If you don't take the initiative to give up, so what? The story between me and Ah Jun is destined not to have a happy ending." Bai Mei talked about the hurt and parting with Liu Jun, living in a mansion but not feeling happy at all.

Anfei stopped mentioning Baimei's sadness, and looked back at the luxurious villa that hadn't been manly for a long time, and said, "Sister Mei, you're alone in an empty room. Mr. Yao hasn't been to Jiangnan for a while."

Baimei threw a piece of turtle food, and said helplessly, "Yes, it's been a while, and I can't remember how long I haven't been here. He said he was very busy, and he said that we will get married on New Year's Day this year."

Anfei groaned, and said, "It's like this, sister, should I congratulate you, or should I feel sorry for you?"

Baimei spread her hands together, indifferent: "Congratulations or regrets, life is already so difficult, and the beautiful youth that belongs to our women is only a few years away. To tell you the truth, although I said that I will never see Liu Jun again, I know Liu Jun Jun and Mengting can live happily, and I suddenly feel that I am also living a fulfilling life, so there is another way of love, a silent feeling."

"Silent feelings?" An Fei nodded, took a sip of coffee, and her thoughts flew to the young and handsome Jiang Haofeng, the head of Haofeng Industry with tens of billions of assets, who is both domineering, talented and manly. .

Baimei saw that Anfei was absent-minded, that kind of fugue state is common for girls in love, and asked softly, "How are you and Boss Jiang doing?"

Anfei's face was filled with happiness and sweetness, and she said with great fascination: "The lunatic said that he will marry me on the March [-]th next year, a gift to our women's festival."

A trace of imperceptible vicissitudes floated across Baimei's face, and she blessed: "Fei'er, congratulations."