Chapter 13 Investigation (1)

Even though Liu Jianjun is in his 40s, in front of Yang Cheng, the 26-year-old real prince of Yuanshan, he didn't dare to be too big. When Yang Cheng looked at him, he kept his upper body leaning forward. He lowered his head slightly and did not dare to look at Yang Cheng.

Before he was promoted to the position of person in charge, he was a senior investigator, and communicating with people was a compulsory course for him. Although he rarely went out to handle cases in person in recent years, this skill was not wasted, and all of it was used to win over local celebrities. In terms of relationship, these are all resources, and it is not certain when they will be used.

But at this moment, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and his sensitive intuition told him that the pair of eyes on the opposite side looking at him were abnormal, just like the feeling his son felt every time he saw a new toy.

I don't know why, but the coolness from the back jumped straight up, secretly suspecting that this master would not be curved.

At this time, Yang Cheng said, "Liu Jianjun, President Liu..."

Liu Jianjun heard the whistle as if he was a soldier, his legs were together, and he bent more and more, similar to the fat translation of the traitor during the Anti-Japanese War.

"Hehe, Lao Liu, the headquarters is satisfied with your work over the years, and has no doubts about your ability. Now I have a task for you. I wonder if you have any confidence?" Yang Cheng's voice carried a touch of coercion. , the question asked is more like a notification, and no one can refute it.

"No problem, if you have any task, just leave it to me, Lao Liu, and I promise to do it beautifully." If you are not afraid of the leaders making things difficult for you, you are afraid that the leaders will ignore you. This is the workplace code summed up by Liu Jianjun. In the workplace, there is nothing better than giving Leaders see you as more important.

Yang Cheng nodded, "Very good, Elena..."

Elena, who called out, was still dressed as a female elite in the workplace. In my impression, this girl has been wearing this set for thousands of years, and sometimes even the style is slightly changed, but the color is black as always.

Elena took out the portfolio from her bag and handed it to Liu Jianjun, while Yang Cheng explained, "The information here belongs to the Golden Monkey Food Company, which was acquired by Hershey at the end of last year for 2.4 billion yuan for 80% of its shares, and the remaining shares. It will be completed in the next few years in the form of debt offset.

Your task is to contact Wang Ping, its chief financial officer, to find out their financial loopholes, and to get me a report of their real salary payment. Is there any problem? "

When Liu Jianjun got the portfolio, he opened it and looked at it immediately. The financial director Wang Ping's information was placed at the top. After scanning it, he nodded and said, "No problem, Young Master Yang, give me 2 days."

"Okay, I'll give you 2 days. Also, do you have anyone familiar with Korean things?" Yang Cheng stood up, holding a cup of green tea in his hand, and asked with a sip.

Liu Jianjun packed up his portfolio, thought for a while in his mind, and looked a little hesitant, "There is one who is of Korean ethnicity and often runs to South Korea, but this person is sloppy and does not obey discipline, I don't know..."

"Okay, let him come to me, I'll take a look and make a decision. I'm fine, you can go."

After sending Liu Jianjun away, Yang Cheng was not idle. He drove alone to the house he rented in his previous life. He needed to determine whether his predecessor had exchanged bodies with him, or whether he was the only one who had traveled through the so-called parallel space. , the latter is okay, if it is the former, he doesn't mind doing something to kill the danger in the cradle.

It was a coincidence that he had met Liu Jianjun just a few weeks ago. It was not the current him, but the former him. Liu Jianjun was the landlord of his rental house, and the two fought a lot over the rent issue.

However, Yang Cheng knew that Liu Jian was not a bad soldier. He delayed 2 months of rent and did not pay the rent. In exchange for others, he had been kicked out long ago, and he was still allowed to live there. At most, he said something ugly. Very grateful.

But because of Liu Jianjun, he felt a little more uneasy.

According to the plot in ordinary novels, he travels to another world, and everyone related to him should also disappear. Otherwise, how can we explain that there is one more person in the United States and one less person in country Z? It's better to be careful in everything. He is very satisfied with his current life. Let him go back to the past and be a diaosi. It would be better to kill him.

It's too far, after some investigation, the result is quite satisfactory, let his heart that has been hanging down, at least he has not found the original Yang Cheng through the public security bureau, telephone, Internet and other channels. .

As for Liu Jianjun's house now rented by another hard-working buddy, that buddy is even worse than the original. He doesn't even have a job. There is a whole garbage bag of instant noodle boxes at the door. This is life. . .

Yang Cheng, who had given up his thoughts, took advantage of two days of free time. First, he went to a nightclub to pick up a girl for 419, and then he invited a high-end business model to accompany him to Hangzhou to visit the West Lake until one night of spring supper. After getting up, there was a dull pain in his waist again, and he remembered that his current body couldn't help him messing around. It was just the time when Liu Jianjun came back for business, so he gave up.

The riverside suite on the top floor of the Waldorf Astoria on the Bund, the same location, the same perspective, Liu Jianjun stood respectfully opposite Yang Cheng, the difference was that behind him stood a condescending yellow-haired man who looked similar to Yang Cheng Big, wearing canvas shoes with dropped trousers, hanging a skull pendant, and the tattoo around his neck is exposed, no one has a good impression on anyone who sees it, and Elena frowns rarely, with a look of disgust.

Instead of asking Liu Jianjun's investigation results, he asked Huang Mao with great interest, "I heard that you are of Korean nationality? Often hang out in South Korea?"

Huang Mao didn't seem to hear it, and even plucked out his ears with his little finger, playing with the skull pendant on his chest happily.

Liu Jianjun didn't feel angry when he saw it, and kicked Huang Mao's ass, causing him to stagger, "Young Master Yang is asking you something, put away your arrogant behavior, Young Master Yang is different from others. "

Huang Mao patted the ash on his butt in disdain, "Cut, what's the difference? It's not a prodigal born with a golden key. I've seen many such people."

Liu Jianjun sneered at Yang Cheng, "Young Master Yang, look at this..."

Yang Cheng waved his hand and said he didn't mind, "You have a personality, what's your name?"

"His name is Jin Jingdao...you can just call him Xiaojin..." Liu Jianjun replied quickly.

"Why? This kid is about the same age as me, so why call me Xiao Jin." Jin Jingdao lifted his bangs and pointed to Yang Cheng's face and then to his own face, angrily.

"Just because he is your boss." Liu Jianjun chased after him with another kick.

Yang Cheng looked at the two with a funny look, and it was not difficult to see that Liu Jianjun valued Jin Jingdao very much, and he covered him again and again. Obviously, Jin Jingdao was capable. It's hard to be treated differently.

Capable people have their own personalities. Don't you see Steve Jobs' hegemony at Apple. The people below dare not speak out against him. Although the board of directors is dissatisfied with his dictatorship, it is a fact that he can make money. If you close your eyes, it will pass. Isn't this also a performance of cherishing talents, otherwise who would tolerate the existence of a person who can't make money but is domineering?

"Okay, don't cover up. I believe in Lao Liu's vision. Since Xiao Jin often hangs out in South Korea, how about helping me?" Yang Cheng gestured to Liu Jianjun and turned to face Jin Jingdao. , said without refusal.

"Why? What's in it for me?" Jin Jingdao's eccentric temper is one thing, but he is not stupid. His parents died early. Liu Jianjun brought him out. Liu Jianjun was polite in front of this young man. He was blunt when he stopped him, and he knew that he couldn't make too much noise.

Yang Cheng looked at him funny, "What do you want?"

Jin Jingdao rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand to compare, "Twenty..."

"No problem." Yang Cheng nodded indifferently.

"I'm talking about US dollars!" Jin Jingdao stared, unable to believe it.

Yang Cheng shrugged and made a little joke, "I don't need Japanese yen either."

Jin Jingdao opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. Obviously, things were different from what he expected. He just wanted to scare Yang Cheng away by saying a number casually. How could he agree so easily?

To be precise, Jin Jingdao is only a disciple of Liu Jianjun, not a formal employee of Yuanshan Capital. He has not even signed the contract. He usually just runs errands for Liu Jianjun. He does not understand the strength of Yuanshan Capital, and more Needless to say, Yang Cheng is a young master.

"You asked me for $200,000, and I gave it, but do you have to show strength worthy of $200,000?"

Jin Jingdao nodded subconsciously and heard Yang Cheng continue, "Have you heard of Tairong Real Estate?"

Continuing to nod, "This company has a piece of land in downtown Seoul, and I don't know why it has been held down and not developed. I want to know the specific reason; and their president, Park Tai-young, let me check his background, if you can Find his black material, I will remember your great work."

"Go to Lao Liu for the expenses needed for the action, and he will reimburse you. Oh, by the way, the investigation of Tairong Real Estate is your own curiosity, and no one is instructing you, right?" This sentence is naked. After the warning, Jin Jingdao didn't understand, he swallowed cautiously, and tentatively said, "You want to deal with Tairong Real Estate?"

"Haha, Lao Liu, your apprentice hasn't trained yet." Yang Cheng raised his head and laughed, ignoring the question.

Liu Jianjun smiled bitterly on the side, this child is still young, and this ability has nothing to do with age and experience. To put it bluntly, he suffers too little.

Jin Jingdao scratched the back of his head in dissatisfaction and whispered something.

"Young Master Yang, don't worry, I will tell Xiaojin when I go back. This child is very smart and will never delay your important affairs." Liu Jianjun said solemnly.

"Well...with you watching, I can rest assured, okay, let him prepare, this time things are done well, let him follow me in the future, now, tell me about your investigation ."

Yang Cheng's words are not sudden, he really needs a brain who can handle trivial chores for him, and do some "dirty work" as a sidekick. At present, Jin Jingdao is a good candidate. Of course, everything depends on him this time. Whether the mission is successful or not is another decision.

Liu Jianjun's face was overjoyed, he quickly pulled the reluctant Jin Jingdao to bow and thanked him, and then whispered in a low voice to send him out, and turned around to report to Yang Cheng, "Young Master Yang, that Wang Ping is not easy. It's still a step too late, this kid has already collected tens of millions of payment and ran away..."

"what?"

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