At that moment, a big question mark appeared above the heads of all Yuyan Jiangnan employees?
Everyone is stupid when entertaining a little sister.
That... that is the majestic King of Qingshan!
Just...kneel down in front of an old security guard of the group?
The security guards in the security department were even more stunned, their mouths so surprised that they could not close their mouths.
They all wondered if there was something wrong with their worldview.
Among them, Lao Zhang was the most surprised.
Recalling the scenes of old man Ji and his wife smoking and eating melon seeds in the past few days, chatting about home affairs.
Recall the past events he told himself.
Recall the patterns and thoughts he inadvertently revealed.
At this moment, Lao Zhang suddenly realized something.
This security guard who was newly recruited by his own minister is no ordinary old man.
This is...this is the boss!
Oh no!
It should be said that this is - a giant!
He is such a person that even King Qingshan has to kneel in front of him.
At this moment, Guan Sheng also walked out of the elevator.
Seeing the people gathered in the lobby, Guan Sheng said solemnly: "What do you do during working hours?"
"Have you finished practicing?"
"Have you finished the project?"
"Everyone is very free, right?"
Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately dissipated and everyone returned to their respective posts.
They understood that the crisis was over!
A moment later, in the office on the top floor, the Qingshan King was kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise his head.
Guan Sheng sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.
Mr. Ji, on the other hand, had his hands behind his back and looked majestic.
"Tell me! What is the relationship between the Martial Arts Association and you?"
King Qingshan's expression changed, and he hurriedly replied: "Grandpa Ji, don't get me wrong, it was the director of the Wushu Association and the president who took the initiative to find me and said that they wanted to become my disciple."
"They said that the court is prepared to support the martial arts association and will have sufficient budget. They said that if they can get my support, they can look for many martial arts talents and cultivate talents for the country."
"You also know that I am not a very clever person. In addition, they showed me the skills of crushing rocks with their chests and splitting steel with their hands, so I agreed to serve as their background."
"I was also thinking that if the people from the Wushu Association can really get sufficient financial support, I... I can also make a fortune from it!"
"Grandpa Ji, everything I said is true, that's all!"
"..."
King Qingshan told the truth truthfully and did not dare to hide anything.
From his words, Mr. Ji also got some important information.
As he guessed, those old foxes were preparing to support the martial arts association. In fact, they were also supporting the martial arts world in disguise!
The status of Qingshan King also brings many conveniences in Jiangnan Province, but... it does not allow people from the martial arts association to take the initiative to seek refuge.
Mr. Ji caught a hint of doubt and asked, "Are you hiding anything from me?"
"Since the people of the Wushu Association have enough financial support, why should they rely on you just to find martial arts geniuses conveniently?"
King Qingshan smiled sheepishly and replied: "To tell you the truth, I have invested in many schools, and the number of students alone is millions."
"You..." After hearing this, Giraudun said sarcastically: "You are quite charitable."
"No, no, no!" King Qingshan shook his head repeatedly: "I don't dare, I don't dare."
Mr. Ji looked at Guan Sheng: "What do you think?"
Guan Sheng curled his lips: "This is your business and has nothing to do with me."
Mr. Ji patted his forehead, calmed down and thought carefully about Qingshan King's words.
After a few minutes, he thought about several questions and asked them one by one.
"Let me ask you again, has anyone told you in private that I have been assassinated by an assassin?"
King Qingshan quickly shook his head: "No, no!"
"The publicity in Kyoto is that you are in poor health and are recovering from illness."
Mr. Ji asked again: "Have the people from the Wushu Association ever said why they are looking for martial arts geniuses?"
After Qingshan King thought about it seriously, he shook his head.
"I don't know. They only said they wanted to find talented children to train, but they didn't say where they would train them. As for why, they just said in general that it was for the Dragon Kingdom."
Mr. Ji narrowed his eyes.
Just by listening to these words, you can tell that the intentions of those people are not pure.
Ah!
What do those old foxes want to do?
After another silence, Mr. Ji asked: "Then the sufficient funds they mentioned, do they indicate that they are charity funds from the 'Yuyan Jiangnan' Group?"
This time, King Qingshan nodded clearly: "Yes, yes, they mentioned it in front of me, saying that part of the funding source came from a charity group in Jiangcheng."
After getting the answer, Mr. Ji's expression obviously relaxed a lot, as if in his opinion, everything was still under control.
But now, what he can rule out is that there is no direct connection or interest between King Qingshan and those old foxes.
In this case, there is no need to impose heavy penalties.
King Qingshan swallowed: "Grandpa Ji, I have answered all your questions. Can I...can I go?"
"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about your work as a security guard here."
"If I dare to reveal even a single word, I will be struck by lightning."
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Ji smiled again.
Heavy penalties are unnecessary.
but……
Impunity is absolutely unacceptable.
Mr. Ji said coldly: "Swearing is of no use. It's just words. It's not as good as actual actions."
"You privately led troops to arrest people regardless of the consequences, which is a serious violation of military discipline."
"You are almost forty years old, and you don't have any brains when doing things. If I let you go like this, I would be sorry to Long Guo!"
"Think of it as me teaching you on behalf of your parents. From today on, you don't have to go anywhere, just follow me and work in this 'Yu Yan Jiangnan' group."
"What?" Whoa!
King Qingshan was confused.
He is a noble prince and wants him to work in a small charity group?
joke!
He has never been to class since he was a child.
"Huh? You want to resist me?" Mr. Ji's eyes widened.
King Qingshan was frightened and said quickly: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Grandpa Ji, whatever you say will be whatever you say."
"I was wrong and I had to be punished."
"I do!"
Mr. Ji snorted coldly and looked at Guan Sheng: "Boy, what's your opinion?"
Guan Sheng thought for a while: "No objection."
King of Qingshan!
Identity is not worth mentioning in my own eyes.
But in Jiangnan Province, it is still somewhat useful.
At the very least, with a Qingshan King working in his wife's group, no one would dare to embarrass 'Yu Yan Jiangnan' in Jiangnan Province.
Not bad!
"Then please arrange a position for him!"
"Um."
Guan Sheng stood up, walked to King Qingshan, and looked down at him: "What will you do?"
King Qingshan was stunned for a moment, a little dissatisfied.
How could a powerless guy have the right to question himself?
Mr. Ji seemed to have read his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "Do you look down on this Minister Guan?"
King Qingshan quickly denied: "Grandpa Ji, I didn't, how dare I!"
Mr. Ji smiled: "I have lived for so many years, how can I not see your little thoughts?"
"Qingshan, do you want to know the true identity of Minister Guan?"
"He...his identity?" King Qingshan was slightly stunned.
Before he could answer, Mr. Ji walked up to him, leaned over and said a few words.
After hearing those few words.
King Qingshan's face instantly... turned white.
"Wha...what?"
then--
his legs.
His mouth.
His hands.
They all began to tremble, as if they were in a world of ice and snow.
There were more than a dozen wrinkles in the corners of his eyes in an instant, and his eyes were trembling.
Guan Sheng frowned, stared at Qingshan King and continued to ask: "What on earth do you know?"
This time, King Qingshan did not dare to hesitate and immediately replied: "I can fish, I can walk birds, I can cook eagles, eat, drink and have fun, I have everything, I can do everything, I can know everything!"
Mr. Ji rolled his eyes and held his forehead, speechless.
The corners of Guan Sheng's eyes also twitched: "I want you to work in the group, not to come here to eat, drink and have fun. Do you think this is an amusement park?"
"Still trying to survive the eagle?"
Just after he finished speaking, Guan Sheng noticed that Qingshan King's hands were still shaking quite rhythmically and not too much.
So he thought for a while and said, "Let's prepare food for others!"
"If you don't know how to do such a simple job again, I'll kill you with a knife."
As soon as these words came out, Qingshan was so frightened that he nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I know how to prepare food."
Guan Sheng said: "Then starting from tomorrow, you will come to the group's cafeteria to serve as a cook."
"Remember, the rice should be filled with a spoonful, and the dishes should be given in full portions. Don't be like those aunties in the school cafeteria who shake off seven or eight pieces of meat in one shake."
"If you let me know that you dished out half of the food for others, all your wages will be deducted!"
"Understood." King Qingshan patted his chest and shook his hands and said, "I will definitely serve people well in the cafeteria."
Mr. Ji patted him on the shoulder: "Don't feel aggrieved if I let you, the majestic King of Qingshan, provide food and food for others!"
King Qingshan's eyes were red and he bit the corner of his mouth: "I'm not wronged, absolutely not wronged. I deserve this for offending Mr. Guan!"
Guan Shengcai didn't bother to care what he thought.
He only cares a little.
From today on, my wife’s charity group…
Oh no!
It is the Qingshan King who has another canteen serving food in the team to escort them.
very nice!
At this moment, outside the office, Huang Meigui rushed in with a nervous expression.
"Third Master!"
"No...it's not good!"
"problem occurs!"
"Miss Yuyan—was taken away!"
