I just want to deliver express, but you insist on recruiting me?

Chapter 64 Living Well

"Boss, something big has happened."

Chen Jin, manager of Longyun's e-commerce department, ran into Li Liang's office.

Li Liang was upset: "I f*cking saw it!"

As the boss, he had naturally been in the live broadcast room since the show started and witnessed everything that had just happened.

After the incident.

Li Liang called the e-commerce platforms one after another.

The answers I got were either I don’t know or I can’t help.

We spent tens of millions to sign Liu Song, and did half a month of pre-sale warm-up. Success or failure depends on tonight.

As a result, the network cable was cut.

Who can bear this?
"Business war! It's definitely a business war. It can't be like this! Let's call the police."

Chen Jin thought so hard that his head went bald, but he still couldn't figure out what happened tonight.

The only possibility he could think of was that his colleagues were causing trouble.

But Li Liang was a little exasperated: "You say it!"

From the first moment the incident happened, Li Liang felt something was wrong.

The live broadcast room was cut off and the platform was unable to help, only giving a general reply.

He had a vague feeling that something was amiss.

But no matter what, normal business was disrupted, so he took a chance and called the police.

Chen Jin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "What did the police say?"

"They said it's not advisable to call the police, as it's beyond our capabilities."

Chen Jin was stunned: "Fuck, who did you offend, boss? This is too powerful."

"What the hell is this nonsense. It must be something else. Their platform keeps saying 'nothing'. I don't understand what they mean."

Just when the two of them were in a state of panic.

The secretary even came in to cause trouble.

"Boss, someone is coming, please go down quickly."

“No!” Li Liang thought to himself, are you blind? It’s already so chaotic, I’m not going to see your grandma.

"No, they brought something here, you'd better see it."

"What are you bringing? Don't you want to do this anymore? Can't you see I'm dying?"

"The gun I brought..."

"???"

Hearing this, Li Liang thought about all the bad things he had done in his life.

Not so.

Chen Jin also added to the confusion: "Boss, is there any problem with taxes?"

"Do you fucking think this guy is from America? He's carrying a gun when conducting tax inspections?"

"Why? We have always been honest and have not done anything. The biggest thing recently is the introduction of Chen Chen as an investor."

Thinking of this, Chen Jin clapped his hands like a wise guy: "It can't be Chen Chen, right? You think after he came, he just waved his hand and the money arrived. How could it be so easy? Is it money laundering?"

"You don't know anything, you just keep guessing. Why don't you tell Mr. Chen that he has given you the technology?"

At this moment.

Chen Chen's position in Li Liang's heart is second only to his deceased father, and is extremely high.

Even if he doubted himself, he would never doubt Chen Chen.

Hearing Chen Jin putting the blame on Chen Chen, Li Liang wanted to kick him twice.

"Don't fucking guess. Go down and see what's going on."

"I?"

"go with!"

Chen Jin was pushed out of the office and walked downstairs reluctantly.

Li Liang leaned against the stairs, half-turned his body and watched secretly.

The group of people downstairs were mostly wearing dark jackets and pants that looked like trousers, but were actually made of polyester.

Their attitude was quite friendly. They showed their IDs and shook hands.

Chen Jin also smiled foolishly.

Li Liang was confused. Looking at their attire, they were clearly a group of plainclothes police officers. What was Chen Jin laughing at?
"Xiao Wang, can you hear what they are saying?
The secretary didn’t hear clearly: “It seems like they are talking about football…”

"football?"

"Yeah, I heard them talking about what happened to the National Security Bureau."

At this moment, Li Liang's cell phone rang.

A very charming voice on the phone was very polite and gave him a brief explanation of what happened today.

He said that comrades from the Enterprise Bureau would move in and asked Li Liang to cooperate.

Due to confidentiality requirements, the network and communications must be temporarily controlled.

Everything will become clear when the research team arrives tomorrow.

hang up the phone.

The secretary looked at Li Liang eagerly: "What did the boss say? Is there any conflict between us and the Guoan football team?"

"If you don't want that brain of yours, just sell it on salted fish. Really, the price of a brand new one is high."

What the hell is this Guoan football team?

I'm still playing for Luneng Taishan.

I gave some explanation over the phone, but not much.

It was not enough for Li Liang to figure out the whole story, so he could only follow the instructions on the phone.

After receiving the visiting comrades from the Enterprise Bureau, he slept all night with a nervous mood.

The next day, with dark circles under his eyes, he arrived at the factory gate to welcome the so-called research team.

It is said to be a research team.

In fact, there were only a few people, most of whom were older and needed help getting off the bus.

"Hello, Mr. Li, my name is Zheng Yucun, and it's a great honor to meet you!"

"Hello to you too..."

Zheng Yucun was genuinely happy: "First of all, I want to apologize to you on behalf of my superiors. Because the incident happened suddenly and there are restrictions on confidentiality regulations, I have to do this. I hope you can understand."

"I can't help but understand."

Li Liang was thinking, there are two guys with flat heads standing behind you, how dare I not forgive you?
You guys are just saying polite words, but you are doing the cruelest things.

I am just an ordinary small business, and I feel like I have violated the law.

"Zheng... I don't know how to address you, so I'll just call you Brother Zheng. Can you explain to me what's going on?"

Zheng Yucun looked back and felt that there were too many people around, so he said perfunctorily: "Let's do the research first, and I'll tell you slowly."

He didn't even introduce to Li Liang the several old men standing behind him.

Walking into Long Yun’s office building.

What comes into view is a circle of flower pots, with two statues clustered in the center.

Li Liang saw that everyone in the research group was looking at the statue, so he took the initiative to explain.

"The man on the left is my father, the founder of Longyun, who passed away a few years ago."

Zheng Yucun nodded and looked to the right: "What about this one?"

"He is a shareholder of our company and also our benefactor. He helped us through the most difficult days."

"Died too?"

Li Liang shook his head like a rattle, feeling a little unlucky: "Well, I'm alive and well."

Seeing that there were fewer onlookers around, Zheng Yucun stopped in front of the statue.

"My name is Zheng Yucun, and I'm from the Air Force Research Institute."

"This is Director Hu Jianming, from the Applied Chemistry Research Center."

"This is Professor Huang Jin, from the Western Research Institute."

"..."

Introduction completed.

Li Liang suddenly felt a little dazed. Except for Zheng Yucun, he had more or less heard of those old men.

Especially Professor Huang from the Western Research Institute. Li Liang had asked him for help at the beginning and wanted Professor Huang Jin to help guide him.

But Professor Huang was busy with a confidential project at the time, so the relationship ended.

The seniors standing in the hall at this moment are all big names in the composite materials industry.

Li Liang also roughly grasped some clues.

“So, you’re here for carbon fiber?

"Yes, according to our understanding, the domestic carbon fiber industry started late, and now the market is completely monopolized by foreign countries, which creates a bottleneck situation." Zheng Yucun nodded and explained.

Li Liang was a little surprised: "Huh? Really?"

"Mr. Li, don't you know? Don't you use a lot of carbon fiber to make fishing rods?"

Li Liang looked at Zheng Yucun in confusion: "Of course I know. I was stuck in the past few years. I just didn't expect you to be stuck too."

(End of this chapter)