Chapter 539 is about to begin, Camp A selects members (fourth update)



Chapter 539 is about to begin, Camp A selects members (fourth update)

That night, Jiang Fuyue did not return to Yutianhua Mansion.

She went to the office upstairs in Yufeng Kitchen and sat in Liu Jinzhong's usual seat.

"Uncle Liu, get Meng Zhiru's network of contacts and all the companies under his name. Especially, the businesses he and Lou Mingxin share."

Liu Jinzhong looked a little stern and went to do it immediately.

Jiang Fuyue called Niu Rui again. The call rang for a long time before the other end picked up.

"Who is it?" His tone was not very good.

He's already asleep. Why is he calling me at this time? Is he crazy?

Jiang Fuyue: "Me."

Niu Rui shuddered and instantly sat up in bed: "You...you say."

All the drowsiness, complaints and dissatisfaction disappeared.

Jiang Fuyue: "Check Meng Zhiru, especially regarding relationships between men and women."

"Now?" Niu Rui was a little confused.

"I want to see the detailed results before dawn."

"……yes."

Niu Rui could only accept his fate and get up, put on his pajamas, and go directly from the room to the basement.

I bumped into Niu Chunhua on the road who was staying up late applying a facial mask.

"Fuck! Ghost—"

"You little bastard, open your pig eyes and look, is there a ghost as beautiful as your own mother?"

"No... What are you doing in the middle of the night? Not only are you walking silently, but you're also making a scene in Ka Bai's face."

"I need to maintain my appearance! Maintain my appearance! Do you understand? Before I find a stepfather for you, there can't be a single wrinkle on this face!"

"Oh... With your attitude, I guess you can only live forever."

"Of course not! What do you mean? Are you cursing me so I can't find anyone?"

"That's good to know. Okay, I won't waste any more time talking to you. I'm going down to the basement."

"Wait, why are you down there so late at night?"

Niu Rui gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Fuyue's temporary mission must be completed before dawn. He just wants me to work like a slave!"

Niu Chunhua patted her son's shoulder halfheartedly: "Come on, besides, your last name is Niu..."

“!”

"Ahem! In short, you should help her share more of the burden. Ming...Yueyue has worked very hard." Niu Chunhua does not feel sorry for her son, she only feels sorry for her good sister.

Niu Rui said expressionlessly: "You can recognize her as your daughter, no, you can recognize her as your ancestor."

"Get out! What are you talking about? Hurry up and—"

Niu Rui pressed the elevator button.

Niu Chunhua asked casually, "What did she ask you to check?"

"Meng Zhiru, the son-in-law of the Lou family."

"Oh, the Lou family...what?! The Lou family?!"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Niu Chunhua's expression became serious for a moment, but soon relaxed, as if she had figured something out.

Niu Rui wanted to ask, but the elevator came. He stepped in and the metal door slowly closed.

Niu Chunhua moved her lips. The cream mask on her face had dried up a little, causing her to feel an uncomfortable tightness.

Are we about to begin?

Start with Meng Zhiru?

At three o'clock in the morning, Liu Jinzhong delivered all the information Jiang Fuyue wanted.

"Miss, everything is here."

Jiang Fuyue raised his head and stretched his stiff neck: "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Liu."

"It's not hard. It's getting late, why don't you go lie down in the lounge for a while? I'll call you when it's daybreak."

Jiang Fuyue waved her hand: "Time is too tight, it's too late."

Liu Jinzhong hesitated for words, but finally asked, "...We don't have to go to the imperial capital the day after tomorrow. It shouldn't be a problem if we postpone it."

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "Xiao Shan is too defensive. If I don't let him see the results immediately, he won't be able to use me."

"Is he... a very important person?"

Jiang Fuyue didn't know what he was thinking about, his eyes looked into the distance, a hint of daze appeared on his face.

"It's crucial," she said.

What use is a mathematician who can’t carry things on his shoulders or lift things with his hands?

Liu Jinzhong was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"Uncle Liu, get ready. I'm going to Camp A tomorrow and pick out two skilled fighters to take with me to the capital."

Liu Jinzhong's eyes suddenly turned stern. He was good at martial arts... It seemed that this trip to the imperial capital would not be peaceful.

"good."

Jiang Fuyue: "Also, you should make some arrangements in the imperial capital as well. The specific layout should be as follows..."

It was seven in the morning and the sun had just risen.

Niu Rui had two big dark circles under his eyes. He packed up all the information and sent it via encrypted email.

After doing all this, he leaned back in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally I can take a break...

Jiang Fuyue is probably still sleeping soundly, right?

Humph! Forcing him to leave before dawn is obviously making things difficult for Fat Tiger!

It won't hurt to be late for half a day, really...

Niu Rui was full of complaints.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

Suddenly, there was a ding-dong sound, and Jiang Fuyue actually replied?

Niu Rui sat up suddenly and opened the email.

There are only three words on it——

Thanks for your hard work.

At that moment, I felt inexplicably ashamed.

But isn’t Jiang Fuyue working too hard?

Is there a ghost chasing her?

Damn! She can stay up even longer than him...

Jiang Fuyue stayed up all night and after receiving the investigation results sent by Niu Rui, he spent another half an hour reading them.

Meng Zhiru's private life is so exciting.

I just don’t know if Lou Mingxin is clear-minded anymore.

Thinking of the wonderful show that was about to take place, she suddenly became full of anticipation.

At eight o'clock, Liu Jinzhong came in and called her——

"Everything has been arranged at Camp A. We can go there now."

"Let's go."

The two of them went out, got in the car, and sped away.

Finally it stopped at a wasteland covered with weeds on the outskirts of the city.

Liu Jinzhong got out of the car to lead the way, and Jiang Fuyue followed closely behind wearing a baseball cap.

He stopped in front of a solitary grave, stretched out his hand and knocked on the grave base very regularly. The old and dilapidated grave was split into two, and a narrow intersection that was only wide enough for one person to pass through appeared, extending from the crack into the ground.

Two people entered one after the other, and the tomb closed quickly.

In the sunshine, with the breeze blowing, there is still that lonely grave, so ordinary that it hardly attracts attention.

A crow landed on the grave, stayed for a few seconds, and then flew away again.

Compared to the desolate entrance, the other side of the passage is a completely different world.

The world's most advanced Airface blue-light bulletproof glass has a market price of no less than three million per square meter, but it can be seen everywhere here.

There is a genetic identification checkpoint every hundred meters. Once it is found that the genetic information of the person coming does not match the stored original, the attack device will be activated immediately.

After passing through layers of identification, when the last door opens, the view suddenly becomes clear.

Green mountains and clear waters, neatly arranged houses.

The vast training ground is sunny and quiet at the moment.

Suddenly, there was a burst of continuous shooting...

Liu Jinzhong: "It should be at the shooting range."

Jiang Fuyue: "Let's go and take a look."

In the shooting range, two young men are competing in shooting skills.

The rules are that two people shoot at a target at the same time to see who hits the bull's eye more times.

This game is also called "grab the bull's eye" or "grab the bull's eye" because two people attack the same target at the same time. In addition to testing shooting accuracy, it also tests a person's psychological quality.

When one person takes action, the other person will be affected to some extent.

Jiang Fuyue took the earplugs handed to her by Liu Jinzhong and put them on. His eyes swept across the six or seven broken targets beside him, the bull's eyes of which were shot to pieces.

It seems that the game has been going on for several rounds.

Liu Jinzhong explained: "When they are not training, these young men have no way to release their energy, so they come to the shooting range to compete.

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "It's a good way to play. It not only trains your accuracy but also improves your mental quality."

"This batch is new and still has three months of training."

After completing the training, they will sign a special employment contract with the Yufeng Group, and then be assigned to branch industries in different countries and regions based on their own specialties.

If you do well, you will have the opportunity to move up and work in the core of the group.

There is a set of assessment rules, which were set by Lou Mingyue in the past.

When she founded Yufeng Group, she spent the most time and effort, and the effort and energy she poured into it was far beyond what she could achieve in other industries.

Although he was away for twenty years, the group is still standing strong and even has new vitality.

Although it is inseparable from Liu Jinzhong's diligent supervision and management, it also verifies the strong foresight and farsightedness of "Lou Mingyue" at that time.

"Who is that?" Jiang Fuyue suddenly asked.

I saw a tall young man standing in front of the shooting range, wearing earplugs and an eye mask, with a focused gaze. Every shot hit the bull's eye, and he was not affected by the people around him at all.

Compared to the other trainees around him who were more muscular, he looked somewhat demure, though not thin.

It's like a scholar sneaking in among a group of military generals.

It can be seen at a glance.

Liu Jinzhong took the opportunity to look over, and immediately his eyes showed understanding: "His name is Yan Zhixing, and he is the most stable among these people."

Four updates, three thousand words.

Tomorrow, I'll have Sister Yue go north to stir up trouble, beat up the scumbag girl, and recruit some talents to prepare for future infrastructure.

(End of this chapter)

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