The group owned by the second family of the Li family is called the Li Charitable Foundation. As the name suggests, it does charity.
In order to pay less taxes, many wealthy people often make donations to charity to achieve their goals.
After the old man of the Li family retired, he immediately founded the Li Charity Group, using his influence as the founding general of the country to attract donations from the wealthy upper class.
Then use their money to help the suffering people.
Li Yuyan, who inherited the legacy of the old man, has been ready to take over the group and continue to do charity since he was a child.
But because the news spread that Young Master Qi had ordered to marry Li Yuyan three years ago, many families withdrew from the Li family's charitable foundation.
Probably the daughters of these families all like Mr. Qi.
Or maybe he wanted to fight against Mr. Qi by suppressing Li Yuyan.
This has also caused the Li family's charitable foundation to be in a state of loss in recent years, and the projects assisted in previous years have also been greatly affected.
If the old man of the Li family was not still alive, I am afraid that the group controlled by the second wife would have gone bankrupt long ago.
Now that she has returned from studying abroad, Li Yuyan has only one purpose, and that is to continue moving forward with this charity group to help those children who are suffering.
This is the information Guan Sheng learned from Li Yuyan's introduction in the car.
Now, he has become the security minister of this group. Looking at this group of weak soldiers and generals, he thinks, can these weak chickens protect the group?
He took a chair and sat down, just as he was subconsciously about to expel these people.
Master's lessons were recalled in his mind.
At the gate of Killer City, under the setting sun, the setting sun stretched Guan Sheng's back very long.
The old man facing the rising sun said coldly: "As a strong man, you should be respected by your subordinates, not in awe."
"Don't look at the fact that these kings of the night surrender to you on the surface. In fact, they are afraid of you, not respectful of you. When the day comes when you are injured, they will chop off your head without hesitation."
"In a world where the weak eat the strong, a lone wolf may be able to survive alone, but most end up being torn apart by a ferocious wolf tide."
"Boy, you need teammates, a group of teammates who are loyal to you, surrender to you, and respect you."
"Open your selfish and cold heart and learn to accept others. This is the real strong person."
The real strong man...
Guan Sheng murmured these five words, but there was no emotion in his heart. He was used to fighting alone, and he had never had teammates.
No!
It has happened before...
He remembered that he had teammates, but they would rather die than continue to follow him.
Thinking about it this way, it's a bit sad.
Since you want to make a change, let’s try something!
"Guan...Mr. Guan."
"Please arrange your work instructions for today."
An old man who looked a little thin but had kind eyes walked up.
"Who are you?" Guan Sheng glanced at his brand name.
The old man introduced himself: "I am a veteran employee of the group. I have worked here for almost 20 years. I am the deputy minister. The old man took pity on my age and asked me to do a casual job. You can just call me Lao Zhang. "
Guan Sheng nodded. Except for this old man, most of the people here were between the ages of 25 and 40. They all seemed to be convinced by Lao Zhang.
He took a serious look at everyone again, and quickly saw the gap between their combat effectiveness and his own.
No.
It's the difference from the watchdog in Killer City.
It’s so shocking, how can it be worse than a dog!
This kind of security force must be transformed.
So Guan Sheng immediately said: "There is only one job today, and that is to all stay here and follow my instructions to practice kung fu."
"effort?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock.
Lao Zhang was also stunned, and quickly suggested: "Mr. Guan, what is Qigong?"
"Is it training?"
Guan Sheng: "Pretty much, it just makes you better at fighting."
Lao Zhang understood: "I understand."
But at this time someone started muttering.
"Practice? Everyone is practicing, who is going to stand guard at the door?"
"That's right, does the new minister have a bad mind?"
"Shh, shut up! This is the person brought by Miss Li herself. Maybe he has a distinguished status."
"..."
Of course Lao Zhang heard their voices and said directly: "What are you doing! Didn't you hear what the minister said?"
"Practice all."
Then he looked back at Guan Sheng and stepped forward: "Mr. Guan, it's not good for everyone to practice here! The group still has to have a few people patrolling, and Mr. Zhao from the Human Resources Department saw that no one was standing guard at the door, so he would Remember, the guy who is absent from work is a character that is not easy to mess with."
Guan Sheng waved his hand: "If he dares to remember, I will kill him."
"Just listen to me."
"You haven't practiced martial arts well enough, so how can you talk about protecting the safety of the group?"
"Let's start with the Zama Step. Everyone, listen to my order and squat!" After the words fell, Guan Sheng first gave a demonstration, and then looked at everyone.
When everyone looked at the standard horse steps, they couldn't help but sweat on their backs. What kind of practice is this?
However, due to Minister Guan Sheng's status, he only thought it was the first thing that made the new official take office, so he didn't take it to heart and sat up.
Seeing this, Lao Zhang didn't say much. He could only pray silently in his heart that the boss of the human resources department wouldn't be too harsh.
…
And while Guan Sheng was leading everyone to practice, downstairs of the group, a black Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the entrance railing and kept honking its horn.
"Didi!"
"Didi!"
"Didi!"
The driver rolled down the window and stared at the security room, but found no one there.
He looked at the back seat: "Brother Liu, no one is opening the door."
In the back seat, the scarred man known as Brother Liu curled his lips: "Then call that bad guy Zhao Dongqiang quickly."
"It's delayed Mr. Xu's sexual happiness. Let's see if I don't destroy his three legs!"
"yes."
"yes!"
After hearing what he said, the driver quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
After a few "beep beep beeps".
In the office of the group's human resources department, a rich and slant-eyed young man with gold-rimmed glasses jumped up immediately, put the phone to his ear, and a few minutes later, he said with a flattering face.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll ask someone to lift the railing for you right away."
"Don't be angry, doesn't the group have no money? The parking lot is for noble people like you, so it gave up automatic recognition and is not open to the public."
After a few words of comfort, Zhao Dongqiang hung up the phone, his eyes became cold, and he came to the window and looked at the door.
Good guy, there really isn’t even a single security guard.
"It's already working time and I'm not standing guard yet. Do you want to die?" Zhao Dongqiang walked out immediately.
Not long after, he took the elevator to the security floor. He wouldn't know it until he came in. As soon as he came in, he saw a group of people squatting on horseback.
In an instant, anger surged to his head.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"If you don't work hard, why don't you squat for me here?"
"Don't you even want the salary?"
"Can't you hear the car horn at the door?" Zhao Dongqiang just scolded him.
Hearing the sound, everyone looked at him one after another. They were already sweating and stood up hurriedly as if they saw a savior.
But at this moment, an angry shout came from the air.
"Who told you to get up?"
"Keep squatting for me!"
Guan Sheng roared with cold eyes, the aura bursting out from his body, immediately forming a strong oppressive force.
Everyone squatted down again uncontrollably.
Zhao Dongqiang was immediately annoyed. As the manager of the human resources department, no one in the group had ever dared to go against him.
He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man sitting on a chair like a king.
"Who are you."
Lao Zhang hurriedly came up to us: "Mr. Zhao, this is the new security minister Mr. Guan Shengguan that Miss Li brought over this morning."
"Miss Li?" Zhao Dongqiang's eyes tightened, it was Li Yuyan.
He brought in a new security minister?
Why didn't you notify yourself in advance?
Doesn't this look down on me?
In an instant, Zhao Dongqiang's face turned ugly. This young lady who had returned from studying abroad was really cool.
No wonder the daughter of the big house always said that Li Yuyan was not good enough for Mr. Qi.
I don’t understand the basic principles of life.
Thinking of this, Zhao Dongqiang couldn't help but sneer. Since he is Li Yuyan's man, let's show off his power first!
He said disdainfully: "I haven't even received a notice of appointment from the Human Resources Department. He is not the head of the Security Department."
"Although Ms. Li is said to be the heir to the group, the rules are the rules and the procedures must be followed."
"This guy named Guan Sheng, who is he? He is not even the Minister of Security. He has not been reviewed by me, Zhao Dongqiang. Is he worthy?"
"Everyone, get up and go do what you have to do!"
"Hurry up and get someone to lift the pole at the door. It's delaying the big client's business. I'll let you..."
Before he could finish speaking, a figure moved swiftly like the wind, and Guan Sheng appeared in front of him instantly.
Then, he grabbed Zhao Dongqiang's collar, raised his hand and slapped him directly on the face.
There was a loud "pop" sound.
The whole audience - shocked!
Lao Zhang even took a deep breath on the spot.
The new head of the security department actually beat Mr. Zhao from the personnel department!
Zhao Dongqiang exploded: "You...you..." He covered his face, his expression became ferocious.
Guan Sheng's voice was filled with murderous intent: "Do you need to question my identity?"
"What are you?"
"Taking dictation on my territory?"
"Are you worthy?"
