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Chapter 948 Liu Kun's Death!(1/2)

Wang Lin walked out of the conference room.

Jin Yue followed him and whispered: "Mr. Wang, it was a call from the police station. I was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so I said it was the Political Department."

Wang Lin stopped and said, "Oh? What's the matter?"

Jin Yue said: "They didn't tell me. They just said they were looking for you."

"Okay!" Wang Lin accelerated his pace to the office.

Jin Yue did not follow him in.

After answering the phone, Wang Lin suddenly felt sank in his heart, and then he called Uncle Zhong.

Instead of going to the conference room immediately, he sat in the office, lit a cigarette, and slowly took two puffs.

After a while, Uncle Zhong came to the office and stood respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Wang."

"Sit down, Uncle Zhong." Wang Lin said with a happy look.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Uncle Zhong sat down straight.

"Liu Kun is dead." Wang Lin suddenly said.

Uncle Zhong's face was calm: "This kind of person is not to be cherished by death."

Wang Lin was surprised.

Anyone who hears a person he knows suddenly dies strangely will react, right?

Perhaps, Uncle Zhong’s psychological qualities are really unique?

Wang Lin looked at Uncle Zhong's face carefully and said, "The police just called and said that they would conduct a routine investigation. Because we had an affair with Liu Kun, this is a routine business. The police can talk to you. Be mentally prepared, don't be afraid, just tell the truth."

Uncle Zhong said: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I know what to say."

Wang Lin said: "Uncle Zhong, do you know how he died?"

Uncle Zhong shook his head slowly, his face still remained unchanged: "I don't want to know. Such a person will die if he dies."

Wang Lin said: "Okay, that's it. You and the others will also know."

"Okay, Mr. Wang." Uncle Zhong stood up and said goodbye.

Wang Lin stood up and returned to the conference room.

Zhou Boqiang was presiding over the meeting. When he saw Wang Lin coming back, he nodded at him, then stepped down and sat down.

Wang Lin continued the meeting mainly to make production arrangements.

Zhou Zhu is in charge of Aishin Group, and the burden on her shoulders is very heavy.

After the meeting, Zhou Cao came to Wang Lin's room and discussed it alone with him for a while.

In the afternoon, Xiangjiang's orders were summarized and Wang Lin made another arrangement.

Although there are many orders now, for Aishin Group, which has 200,000 people, it is just a solution to the food and clothing line, and it is far from enough to meet all production capacity.

Wang Lin has calculated the production capacity of Aishen Group. If all production capacity is fully utilized, it will achieve an output value of more than 100 billion yuan a year and a profit of 20 billion yuan. It is no problem.

And this goal is what Wang Lin is trying hard to achieve.

In the first half of the year, we received 3.7 billion OEM orders, 5.6 billion plus 4.3 billion from Xiangjiang in the second half of the year, and the orders were only 13.6 billion, which was only one-tenth of Wang Lin’s goal.

The goal has not been achieved yet, and Wang Lin still needs to work hard.

After Zhou Cao left, Li Wenjuan came to report on the work.

Wang Lin talked about the establishment of the World Supermodel Competition.

Li Wenjuan smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, I was just about to tell you about this. Let's go to Paris Fashion Week. Can we bring a few potential models to watch and study?"

"Yes!" Wang Lin said, "You can draw up the specific list. I have a requirement. The models brought out must be our elites. We have spent so much time and energy to cultivate them, so we must sign a long-term contract with them. If they agree to go again, there is no need to take them. This is the basic condition."

"Of course, we can't train them to come out. They turn around and change jobs. Wouldn't we lose money?"

"It's not impossible to change jobs. In the contract, you can increase the penalty for liquidated damages. If the people who poach them are willing to pay such a high price, then don't they just change jobs? We're just trying to make money."

"Yes, then increase the liquidated damages to one million!"

"You can do it!"

"Brother-in-law, although the fashion week is not very successful, it is not a failure. I see why you look frowning? Is there something wrong?"

Wang Lin was slightly surprised because Li Wenjuan was so concerned about him?

Even the sadness between his eyebrows was captured by her sharp eyes?

Li Wenjuan is really a careful person.

"Liu Kun is dead." Wang Lin said slowly.

"Liu Kun? Oh, that bad guy? He's going to die! What's the big deal? Such a person should die!"

"Yes, such a person deserves to die!" Wang Lin nodded.

When he returned home in the evening, Wang Lin and his wife talked about Liu Kun's death.

Li Wenxiu was also shocked: "Diet? Didn't he be arrested? How did he die?"

Wang Lin said: "It's strange to die. Didn't Liu Kun break one leg? He has never been cured. During this time, he died inexplicably in the hospital during his medical parole."

"Can he be a dangerous person like him still be released on medical parole?" Li Wenxiu said, "What if he comes out to harm the world again?"

Wang Lin said: "His leg injury is very serious and his bones are broken. What else can he do with a pair of crutches? As for why he can be given a medical parole, it is because the criminal suffers from serious illnesses. According to relevant laws and policies, the implementation method of the treatment outside the prison is approved by relevant departments. This behavior, also called medical treatment outside the prison, is a type of medical execution outside the prison and is a manifestation of humanitarianism."

Li Wenxiu said: "What is the cause of Liu Kun's death? Suicide or homicide?"

"During hospitalization, I jumped from the balcony of the inpatient department and died."

"Oh my God! He jumped off the building again? Is he addicted to jumping?"

"Who knows!" Wang Lin shook his head, "The police station notified me as usual, saying that he wanted to investigate the people around me."

"Suspicious of us? How is this possible? We were at home yesterday! You were at the signing dinner and didn't come back until midnight!"

"Yes!" Wang Lin said, "We all have evidence of being absent. There are many people who can prove us. They are just routinely asking, so you don't have to be nervous."

Li Wenxiu said: "How can I not be nervous? A life will be gone if I say nothing! Alas, Wang Lin, did Liu Kun commit suicide or kill him?"

"I don't know, the case has not been finalized yet. We must investigate it clearly, right?"

"When did it happen?"

"Last night, after ten o'clock."

"It's even more impossible to doubt us. At that time, you were still signing the contract venue, and countless people could testify to you, and I was at home, and there were so many people in the family, so I could testify to me."

"They didn't say they suspected us, they just wanted to investigate the people around us. This kind of investigation was also conducted secretly and will not be made public."

"Did Liu Kun confirm that he is dead?"

"After rescuing failed, he died early this morning."

"Since it took so long to die, he didn't ask anyone to kill him?"

"When he was discovered, he could no longer speak or write with his hands, and he only breathed a sigh of relief."

"It's so satisfying!" Li Wenjuan said from the side, "Die too fast, it's a bargain! Humph! Such a person should be punished more!"

Xu Ying also knew Liu Kun and said, "That boy Liu Kun is really bad! This time he is out of medical parole, maybe he has some wrong thoughts. Maybe he just wanted to escape, and then accidentally fell to death?"

Li Wenjuan said: "Oh, don't talk about dead people anymore. I'm scared when I watch horror cloth every day. When you say this, I'm even more scared."

Li Wenxiu smiled and said, "Yes, say something happy! By the way, is Xiaodie still in contact with you?"

Li Wenjuan said: "She and I have been in correspondence with each other. Xiaodie is going to have a baby!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Is that so fast?"

Li Wenjuan said: "Their country people live together after getting married, and then have children. Having children is the first major event."

Wang Lin said: "The same is true for the people in the city!"

Li Wenjuan said: "I see you two have been born after half a year."

“…”

Li Wenxiu blushed and said, "If she gave birth, tell me and I'll send her a red envelope. It's not in vain that she has followed us for three years. Wang Lin, what do you think?"

Wang Lin said: "It should be."

Li Wenjuan said: "Brother-in-law, I have decided on the list of going to Paris. The model team only has three people, and Bai Lan is one of them."

Wang Lin said: "Just decide."

Li Wenxiu asked in confusion: "Go to Paris? Do you still take models there?"

Wang Lin didn't speak.

Li Wenjuan said: "Sister, we are going to observe and study Paris Fashion Week. Don't think about it! I also proposed to bring models there. We should train these models as pillars. I want to train the three of them into world super models! Sister, do you want to go?"

Li Wenxiu shook her head and said, "I won't go. I want to take care of the children at home."

Li Wenjuan said: "Then take Wenwen with you! Just like we go to Xiangjiang to play."
To be continued...
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