The man standing in front of Lu Rang made Lu Rang, who was already a little confused due to fever, sober up a lot.

"You..." Lu Rang didn't know what to say.

How did the person in front of him break through the "surroundings" of reporters on the inside and outside?

"You are really good." The man took off his hat and it was Zhou Jinkun's assistant A Lei.

Ah Lei, the assistant, is very special.

He is not Zhou Jinkun's assistant at work, nor is he involved in the management of Haode Capital, but he is not like Long Mingyi's Zero, hiding in the dark as if this person does not exist in the world.

Ah Lei is Ah Lei, and he helps Zhou Jinkun with many "trivial" things in life.

Ah Lei said: "You hiding like this is not the attitude to solve the problem. If you don't have a good attitude, your boss will be very unhappy."

"I..." Lu Rang said, "I have no choice."

Ah Lei's aggressiveness caused Lu Rang to break out in a cold sweat. This cold sweat also made Lu Rang sober up a lot.

"There is no way?" A Lei smiled: "What do you mean by 'no way'? Do you and our boss tell the truth? Except your name is Lu Rang. Or you and everyone else are not telling the truth."

Liu Li added: "Actually, we also have our own reasons."

"The reason for lying? Isn't this called a white lie?" A Lei glanced at Liu Li, then turned to look at Lu Rang: "You know that because you falsified your academic qualifications, it is almost impossible to reverse the current situation. This matter

To solve it, you have to have a face-to-face meeting with my boss."

"Can I go out now?" Lu Rang asked.

Ah Lei raised the corner of his mouth and laughed twice.

At the back door of Lu Rang's house, Ah Lei, dressed in work clothes, stank all over his body. He pushed a big bucket out and got into a minivan parked on the road.

None of the reporters looked at this smelly man, they all held their noses and stayed away.

As he got into the car, Ah Lei shouted, "Damn it, there's no one else whose sewers can stink like this."

The van came out of Lu Rang's house and drove quickly until it arrived at an abandoned factory.

Lu Rang was suffocated by the stench along the way and had a burning fever. He could have saved his life if he did not suffer the torment to death.

Lu Rang climbed out of the barrel and saw Zhou Jinkun in the distance. Zhou Jinkun did not walk into him, so Lu Rang had to walk towards Zhou Jinkun. With one step after another, Lu Rang felt that his body was completely out of control.

"Tell me about it." Zhou Jinkun sprayed some of the perfume he carried on Lu Rang.

Lu Rang was overwhelmed by the fragrance, which mixed with the stench into an indescribable smell. As soon as it entered his nose, he couldn't bear it and vomited next to him.

As soon as Lu Rang's vomit came out, it smelled even worse, like a chemical weapon. Lu Rang hadn't eaten much for a few days, and what he vomited was black stuff like bile.

Zhou Jinkun took a few steps back unconsciously.

"Can we still talk about your physical condition?"

"Yes." Lu Rang knew he couldn't wait any longer. Otherwise, he would be the one abandoned.

"Lu Rang." Zhou Jinkun said: "In this case, don't think too much. Just take the blame and resign! I will find a professional manager to take care of this matter. He can turn corruption into magic. Then you, as a shareholder,

, support him, just raise your hand."

"Who?" Lu Rang firmly refused. "Am I out?"

"You don't have to worry about who he is. You will meet soon." Zhou Jinkun tilted his head, as if looking at a retarded person. "Do you think you can have any influence here?"

"I disagree."

Zhou Jinkun sighed, "Do you think you still have the final say now?"

Zhou Jinkun held out two fingers: "Two ways! One way is to resign, the other way..." Zhou Jinkun's eyes flashed fiercely, "I'll kick you out. Then, you won't even think about having a good life."

"I..." Lu Rang knew that his strength was not comparable to Zhou Jinkun's.

The strong force suppressed the weak force, causing Lu Rang to suffer from "rickets" and unable to hold his head up.

"I'm already very merciful." Zhou Jinkun said, "I'm not asking you to commit suicide to solve the problem."

The "suicidal" method Zhou Jinkun refers to refers to Lu Rang's targeted acquisition of a large number of stocks from several shareholders. Of course, Zhou Jinkun must be among them.

"Now." Zhou Jinkun took a few steps back, "Go back and forget about this meeting. You may still be able to keep your wealth. Otherwise..."

Zhou Jinkun Chi Guoguo threatened Lu Rang, "You might sleep on the street."

Lu Rang lowered his head, scolding all eighteen generations of Zhou Jinkun's ancestors in his mind. But it was of no use. He had no choice but to compromise.

Not everyone has the courage to argue with reason and the courage to harm both sides.

Lu Rang had no choice but to get into that familiar barrel again, flickering and shaking...

Zhou Jinkun returned to his car and kept spraying perfume.

"Boss, where are we going?" the driver asked.

"Go take a bath." Zhou Jinkun said, "My brain is broken!"

Fighting Knife Capital…

Long Ming stood in front of the vending machine on the first floor of the office building and threw in three dollars. He preferred the feeling of throwing money into the vending machine than drinking.

"Dong, dong." He bent down and picked up a bottle of Coke from the merchandise outlet. Unscrewing the cap, he poured the carbonated liquid into his mouth. After drinking half the bottle in one go, he satisfactorily picked up the remaining half.

The bottle returns to War Knife Capital.

"Drink less." Xu Chen was the only one in Zhan Dao Capital who dared to advise Long Mingyi.

"Warren Buffett also likes to drink..." Long Mingyi compromised and said, "I now have one bottle a week."

"Drink less." Xu Chen said.

Mi Ming came over and said, "He should be happy about something."

"Of course." Long Mingyi said: "The chaos of the Dumpling Emperor, this drama becomes more and more exciting as it goes on."

Lu Rang's disappearance has caused a lot of speculation from the outside world.

The current situation is that people watching the show watch the show, and people watching and watching. People with immediate interests are either praying to the sky, or running around to find ways to deal with it.

Zhou Jinkun was wearing a bathrobe and lying on a recliner in the club. Someone was massaging his feet. The master who massaged his feet was his regular massage master. The pressure was so comfortable that Zhou Jinkun fell asleep unconsciously.

In a daze, Zhou Jinkun felt that he was on the rooftop with the busy streets below. He was wondering why he was here. When he turned around, he found Long Mingyi behind him, walking towards him step by step.

"What are you going to do?"

"Farewell to you." Long Mingyi walked up to Zhou Jinkun with a victor's attitude.

"This matter isn't over yet." Zhou Jinkun's voice was almost like a roar.

"Haha." Long Mingyi grew horns on his forehead and wings on his back, pushing Zhou Jinkun out like a demon from hell.

Zhou Jinkun didn't know what happened, but he seemed to be sucked to the edge of the rooftop. He kept backing up, until he reached the edge, tripped on his feet, and fell off the edge.

Zhou Jinkun kept falling, and saw Long Mingyi's sneering face at the edge...

"Ah!" Zhou Jinkun woke up with a cold sweat on his forehead. He tried his best to calm down, but his heart was beating violently and could not stop.

"Long Mingyi!" Zhou Jinkun's heartbeat still couldn't slow down.

At this moment, Long Mingyi is lifting barbells in the gym of Zhan Dao Capital. His body is moving and his mind is also moving.

He was thinking about a plan to make Zhou Jinkun unlucky.

Xu Chen, dressed in sportswear, came to Long Mingyi's side, and she picked up dumbbells to practice.

"Are you excited?" Xu Chen asked: "With Dumpling King's current situation, we can be considered a small victory."

"Zhou Jinkun will not sit still and wait for death." Long Mingyi said: "How will he play?"

Inside the club...

Zhou Jinkun calmed down in his seat for a while, wiped his sweat, got up and prepared to change clothes and leave.

When he went out, Zhou Jinkun met Zhang Shujian head-on.

"Mr. Zhou." Zhang Shujian nodded to Zhou Jinkun.

"Mr. Zhang." Zhou Jinkun also nodded to Zhang Shujian.

The two of them smiled, shook hands hypocritically, and said to each other "Hello, how are you doing!" and "Same as usual."

After Zhou Jinkun left, Zhang Shujian's eyes became very cold.

"We'll see."

Zhou Jinkun came to the changing room and his phone displayed an unfamiliar number.

"Are we here?" Zhou Jinkun turned back and asked.
Chapter completed!