In the visiting room of the Huafu Prison, Jing Yan slowly stood up and walked to the window, and said softly: "Bai Shun, do you know why I came to you today?"
Gu Baishun looked at Jing Yan's back and stopped pretending to be stupid: "I understand, you are worried about Zhang Ming."
Jing Yan looked at the scenery outside the window, holding a cup of coffee and replied: "As for this person, desires are accompanied by the improvement of status. No matter how good the rules and methods are, they cannot regulate human nature."
Gu Baishun's expression was rather solemn, and he also showed an expression of listening carefully, but at this moment, he was somewhat contemptuous of Jing Yan in his heart. He felt that the other party was like a big boss who had gone bankrupt. He was obviously heavily in debt, but he still pretended to be the "world's richest man" in front of his subordinates.
Ever since Jing Yan made a drastic move and made arrangements within the association in order to control it remotely, Gu Baishun felt that he had lost control of the largest grassroots organization in Longcheng.
How can a president who is in deep crisis and hasn't even finished his own lawsuit control those monsters in the association
Jing Yan turned around, looked at Gu Baishun and asked, "Do you think I'm particularly suspicious? Zhang Ming is the person I arranged, but I have to be on guard against him?"
"You are right, people's desires increase as their status rises." Gu Baishun replied softly.
"I was away for two years, and Zhang Ming embezzled at least 10 million yuan in the association." Jing Yan narrated softly: "However, some people love money, some people love power, which is actually nothing. But what I can't accept the most is that he wants to lead the association into a fire pit. The Seventh Security Bureau of District 1 established a special intelligence department, and the first thing they did after entering Longcheng was to settle down in our Coders Association. Zhang Ming was willing to be a dog for the other party for a little profit. He didn't think that running the association like this would be the end of it."
Gu Baishun did not respond.
"He wants to use the power of the upper echelons to remove my influence in the association." Jing Yan walked up to Gu Baishun and said softly, "To be honest, at my age, whether I go up or down is not an important matter to me personally. Alas, but I built the Coders Association with my own hands, and I don't want to see it destroyed."
When Gu Baishun heard this, he sneered inwardly, but he still agreed, "Of course, that's your life's work."
"Do you think I'm particularly hypocritical, haha." Jing Yan asked with a smile.
"No, I can understand your feelings towards the association."
"Alas!" Jing Yan patted Gu Baishun on the shoulder. "When I first ran for the position of leader, the elders in that session basically didn't support me. They thought that I had little experience and a literary personality, and couldn't lead the Coders Association, which was full of thorns. But your father supported me very much and helped me get on stage against all odds, so I have always been grateful to him, and that's why I let you come up."
When Gu Baishun heard this, he looked up at Jing Yan.
"After he was killed, I felt very uncomfortable." Jing Yan slowly lowered his head, staring sharply into his eyes: "I wanted to avenge him, but someone did it before me."
At this moment, Gu Baishun looked into Jing Yan's eyes, listened to his words, and felt frightened.
"Besides me, who else wants to avenge your father? " Jing Yan asked in a low voice.
"President, I don't know..."
"You! You want revenge too." Jing Yan interrupted and replied, "You killed Yu Jinrong. You are nervous, immature, and a little restrained on the outside, which can well protect your true thoughts."
"It's not me...!"
"If you want me to tell you, who did you ask to do this?" Jing Yan asked again.
Gu Baishun looked at him and fell silent instantly.
"Don't be afraid. I don't mean to threaten you." Jing Yan frowned and replied, "The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable. You did the right thing. And you haven't been discovered for such a long time, which means... you are successful."
Gu Baishun secretly clenched his fists, and suddenly grinned: "Haha, I still failed. You saw through it."
Jing Yan looked at him and said word by word: "What I want to tell you is! Zhang Ming, who has been bullying you and using despicable means to seize your property, is not someone you can trust. Similarly, Li Mingsheng and Tongji Club are not people you can cooperate with."
Gu Baishun swallowed and nodded slowly.
"You can use Lao Li's power to contain Zhang Ming, but you can't believe the promises he made to you." Jing Yan stood up straight, lowered his head and took another sip of coffee: "To Lao Li, you will never be his direct descendant. Yu Mingyuan and Su Tianyu are his direct descendants."
Gu Baishun thought carefully about Jing Yan's words and remained silent for a long time.
"The Special Intelligence Department will use the power of the dock workers' union to do everything they can to bring down Lao Li." Jing Yan walked back to the table and sat down: "Lao Li wants to use you, and Zhang Ming will also want to use you, do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand." Gu Baishun nodded.
"Wandering between the two gangs, I will help you at the critical moment and let you completely replace Zhang Ming's position." Jing Yan intervened and looked at him: "Bai Shun, at the beginning of the supervision meeting, we faced the guns of the Chi Army together. In the end, I was the one who killed people, and I was also the one who followed Zhao Weihu, but I asked them to let you go first."
When Gu Baishun heard this, he felt emotional for a moment, because Jing Yan had indeed done so at the beginning.
"I admire you very much." Jing Yan put down the coffee cup: "That's all I want to say. The choice of how to do it is in your hands."
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Dragon City.
Yu Mingyuan held the phone, frowned and asked: "Aunt, there are a lot of things going on in the association right now, and things are a bit messy here... I want to wait a little longer."
"Your uncle means that the wedding should be arranged as soon as possible." Yu Zhen replied gently.
Yu Mingyuan blinked when he heard this: "Did my uncle say that?"
"Yes, he wants you and Xiaorou to get married as soon as possible."
“…Okay, okay, I understand.” Yu Mingyuan paused and replied, “But I need to discuss this with Xiaorou.”
"Okay, hurry up!"
"I understand, aunt."
After that, the two ended the call.
Yu Mingyuan sat in the car, thought carefully for a long time, reached out and dialed Wen Xiaorou's number: "Hello? Rourou!"
"… What's Rourou? I'm still rubbing!"
"Haha, what are you doing?" Yu Mingyuan asked with a smile.
"I'm working. I have to go to the logistics department later. What's the matter?"
"If you have nothing else to do, let's get married?" Yu Mingyuan lit a cigarette: "I'm ready for your military training."
“…Are you sick?!”
"I'm not kidding you. Seriously, if it doesn't work, let's settle it next week," Yu Mingyuan smoked a cigarette. "What do you think?"