Super son-in-law of female CEO

As New Year's Eve approaches, the end of the year is getting heavier and heavier. Red lanterns are hung on the streets, and there is a smell of Chinese New Year everywhere.

Walking on the street, Jiang Chen bought a few steamed buns, because he got up late and didn't even have breakfast, so he made do with it.

After driving to Mo Qiong'an's place, I saw Mo Qiong'an directing several people to decorate the courtyard there.

The originally empty office was a little more happy after being decorated like this.

"Jiang Chen, you came just in time, go and hang up this lantern, just hang it over there, it looks good." Mo Qiongan greeted.

Jiang Chen didn't refuse either. After all, it was the Chinese New Year, so it was a joyous occasion.

After working all morning, the two of them finally got it right.

Looking at the empty rooms around, Mo Qiongan said: "It's been more than a month. The huge Jiangcheng branch can't be just the two of us. Is there any target that can be brought in? A few more people will be lively."

Jiang Cheng lit a cigarette, leaned back on a chair beside him, took a few deep breaths and said, "To be honest, I really don't want to hire anyone, and you know the danger here, you might lose your food tomorrow." Where's the guy?"

"But even so, someone has to be wrong. You still have to go to work, and you have to deal with the internal affairs of the department. How can one person be busy? I have to take care of the fat man here. I can't just be an empty shell." Qiongan got a glass of water over there and handed it over.

"Let's do this for this year first, and let's talk about it after the new year. When the time comes, I'll see if there are any suitable candidates to recruit. You can also help to look into it. If there are suitable ones, let me know." Jiang Chen said with a smoke ring.

"If you want to put it this way, there are really a few people on my side. It just depends on whether you are willing to use it." Mo Qiong'an said mysteriously.

"Who, the foundation needs to be clean, this is not a place to collect all the rags." Jiang Chen looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't worry, let's go. I'll take you to meet him. We all know everything." Mo Qiong'an said, got up and pulled Jiang Chen outside.

"You kid came prepared, tell me, where are you from." Jiang Chen pointed at Mo Qiong'an and said, he is not a fool, Mo Qiong'an is giving him a cut first and then a performance.

"What are you talking about, I can cheat you. These are some of my old subordinates. They are all thorns in the army. Everyone has good skills, and the family is not easy. No, just demobilized and dare not go home , I gathered them together." Mo Qiongan said.

"Your old subordinate? Really or not, just like you, there are still people with you." Jiang Chen teased.

"What are you talking about? Do you want love? Don't pull it down. If you don't want it, I'll take it back to my house. Seeing how hard you are, I've left it for you. Don't push your nose on your face." Mo Qiongan rolled his eyes and said .

"Yes, yes, if the personnel pass the customs, I owe you a favor, how about it." Jiang Chen smiled wryly.

"That's about the same. We'll be there soon, but whether you can subdue them or not depends on your own means. I can't open my mouth. The palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh." Mo Qiong'an ordered, and the car stopped. In a compound not far away.

The age of the compound is not young, it is 50 years old, the color of the bricks outside has changed, but the whole courtyard is very clean.

At the same time, there is a whole row of drying racks next to it, with a lot of clothes hanging neatly on it.

"That's it, go in and have a look." Mo Qiong'an pushed the door open without any explanation.

When looking at the five people gathered in the yard, Mo Qiongan smiled lightly and said, "Boys, we meet again, but this time I brought you an opportunity, it's up to you whether you can do it or not."

"Boss, stop joking. What's the matter?" A bald man next to him was impatient, and asked anxiously before Mo Qiong'an could finish speaking.

"I'm talking about the monk, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, don't worry, I can still lie to you, have you heard of the Eight-faced Buddha?" Mo Qiongan said with a smile.

"Eight-faced Buddha?" As soon as these four words came out, the five people present all showed serious expressions.

The Eight-faced Stupa may be an extremely mysterious existence in the eyes of the people, but in their piercing eyes, it is a sacred place.

"Brother Mo, do you mean that we have a chance to join the Eight-faced Pagoda?" asked a polite man with glasses next to him, who pushed his glasses and spoke very solemnly.

"That's right, but it's just a chance. Whether you can do it or not depends on your performance." Mo Qiong'an said and deliberately kept making eye contact with the five people, indicating that Jiang Chen next to him was the key person.

"Okay, I don't want to be a daughter, let me introduce myself." Mo Qiong'an saw that Jiang Chen didn't respond, and hurriedly called the five people to introduce themselves.

"My name is Monk, and my full name is Xiao Dabao. I know some superficial hand skills, close combat, and I am familiar with all kinds of guns, and I can skillfully use them." Monk was the first to jump out and introduce.

"Jiang Chen, this is a treasure. This kid knows hard qigong. Since elementary school, more than a dozen people were forcibly knocked down by him alone." Mo Qiong'an hurriedly added beside him.

When the monk heard this, he punched a nearby stone slab and smashed it.

The stone slab instantly became two halves and scattered on the ground.

"No more?" Jiang Chen looked at the monk and said.

"What else do you want?" The monk looked at Jiang Chen provocatively and asked.

Jiang Chen didn't speak, lit a cigarette, then picked up a finger-width slab on the ground and said, "Kid, watch."

Before he finished speaking, the internal force in Jiang Chen's body moved, and the small stone slab held in his fingers immediately turned into fine powder.

This time, the breathing of the five people present became a lot heavier.

"Let me tell you that the Eight-faced Pagoda can't bring you honor, but it can bring you danger and sacrifice. This is not a place to play around. I'm not afraid to tell you that on the night of New Year's Day, 20 of my Jiang Chen subordinates Many brothers killed more than 100 fully armed Iga ninjas abruptly. They were all dead, and I was the only one who survived. If any of you want to fool around, I don’t want to collect the corpses for you. You should be clear about this .” Jiang Chen glanced over the five people present.

It's not that he doesn't want to show affection, but that this is not a child's play, Jiang Chen doesn't need their impulsiveness, but wants them to make a well-thought-out decision.

The death of Yang Yunfei and others made Jiang Chen understand a truth, that is, he has to be responsible for the lives of others, especially his own brothers. Jiang Chen didn't want to experience that kind of pain again, that kind of inextricable desolation. Passing away, this is something Jiang Chen can no longer accept. No matter who it is, Jiang Chen hopes that they can live well, have children, and grow up.