Chapter 286 Cleaning Up Business
Shenzhen Weifang District, Lianwei Zhongyu Company Building.
In an office on the 31st floor of the company, Zhao Qian held a glass in his hand, slowly sipping the drink in the cup, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking outside.
The interior is full of modern decorative styles, filled with dark metal reflections and ubiquitous fluorescent decorations, with a strong glare in the cold and gloomy atmosphere.
At this moment, rain was flowing on the glass curtain wall, reflecting his figure. He was in his early twenties, with a slender figure of 1.98 meters, wearing a well-tailored imported formal suit, with slightly narrow eyes, a handsome and cold face, and gray-dyed hair neatly combed up.
There was a barely perceptible line on his cheek and neck, a sign of embeddedness.
This kind of boundary, which was customized at great expense, almost grew into one with him. It could be repaired by his own tissues and would not cause any trouble when he was fighting with others. It also had an internal shield that could effectively prevent attacks from resonators.
He looked ahead, where there stood a huge, dark building. Compared to the surrounding area filled with bright neon lights, it seemed like a hollow space, like a dead monster standing in the rainy night.
That was the original headquarters of Molan Company. The outer wall was in the shape of closed petals, and the slender outer arc extended all the way to the top and converged. He had been there before. There was a passage area in the middle known as the Gaoling Ladder. It was a special passage for only the company's chief executive and directors. They could go directly from the top of the dock to the company area underground.
That place once blossomed with dazzling light, but now it has all disappeared. The former Molan has long since withered and fallen into decay. The valuable things inside, including the entire building, have been confiscated by the Dashun government, and the external market has been filled and divided up by other companies.
In fact, judging from the files disclosed later, since the active consciousness that Molan Company had just cultivated was destroyed forty-three years ago, it meant that this company would never be able to become one of the top companies.
The subsequent attacks were merely extensions and sequels of this attack. Although Molan's company was unwilling to die and had been struggling hard to try to survive, it was eventually torn apart and eaten.
When he first came to the Central City, he discovered the predicament of the Molan Company, so he joined the Lianwei Zhongyu Company early on and secretly transferred part of the Zhao family's business to the Central City. What remained in Wu Yi was only the business of the family's cooperation with the Molan Company, which could not be gotten rid of.
He did not tell his family about the situation of Molan Company at that time, because even if Molan Company declined, it would still be very easy to control the Zhao family. He could not bring it up, so he could only make some preparations in secret and go ashore in time before the ship sank.
Facts proved that he was right, because he had cut ties with Molan Company early on, so he was not involved. But he was a member of the Zhao family after all, and while he gained some benefits, it also brought him certain troubles.
Investigations from the government and inquiries from the company followed one after another, forcing him to use his connections and money to deal with them. Dealing with these matters during this period consumed most of his energy, but fortunately, they have now been almost resolved.
He rarely had the leisure to taste his favorite "pure blood" drink here. This special drink could make his alienated tissue more active and keep his mood cheerful.
At this time, an internal communication came from above.
He answered it and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Master, there is a document sent from Xuangong Building. You may want to take a look at it."
"Pass it over."
Zhao Qian picked up the glass and took a sip. A student's information appeared on the light screen in front of him. He looked at the name and his pupils contracted unconsciously.
He remembered clearly that this student played a key role in the entire process of destroying the Mutual Aid Association and Molan Company.
That day, Wei Jun called him and asked for help. However, the person he entrusted was stopped on the way. After that, a series of events happened, such as the mutual aid society was wiped out, the family and company were confiscated by the government, and the Molan Company was destroyed.
Afterwards, he believed that this student was most likely a pawn of the Dashun government, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be involved in it so coincidentally, and he was also suspected of pushing the whole thing forward.
He had already learned that this student had obtained a place in the Central City Main Hospital, but he was busy with his own affairs and had no time or energy to pay attention.
But now that it was in front of him, his good mood was immediately ruined.
He read through each item, his brows gradually furrowed. When he reached the end, his expression turned a little unhappy, because it showed that the third limit assessment was "eighty-one percent"!
Eighty-one percent...
His eyes turned cold. The numerical evaluation might not be able to fully reflect the real situation, but the lower limit could be guaranteed. At this level, there was no doubt that it had entered the third limit.
Once you reach the same situation as him, you can do a lot of things. If this student thinks things are not over yet, or if some people think things are not over yet, then...
He realized he couldn't just sit there and do nothing. Even if he ignored her, could he guarantee she wouldn't come looking for him? Would she believe he had no feelings for her?
It's impossible. The demise of the Zhao family and the Mutual Aid Society means that one of them must fall.
Only destroy the enemy when it is weak, rather than waiting until it is strong.
He was very decisive and immediately used his credentials to enter the Secret Snake Cult's platform, reached the page that only internal members were eligible to enter, and directly expressed his opinion.
"I need to apply for a cleanup business."
He planned to directly hire assassins from the Secret Snake Cult to deal with Chen Chuan. This was the simplest and most direct way. Any carefully laid out plan was meaningless. It would only give the student enough time to grow.
An application form immediately appeared on the light screen in front of him, and a voice reminded him to fill in the mission objectives and known mission information below.
Zhao Qian immediately filled out the information he had just received about Chen Chuan, but he hesitated for a moment and did not write down his previous speculation about Chen Chuan's background.
After filling it out, he submitted it.
After a while, the voice sounded again: "We have received your submitted information. Do you have a cleaner in mind? If not, the platform can recommend one based on your goals and your financial situation."
Zhao Qian said in a deep voice: "I appoint the cleaner 'Youxing' to carry out this operation." This cleaner's methods are very strange and clever, and the most important thing is that none of the operations he has carried out so far have failed.
"The platform has accepted your application and has sent a business inquiry to the cleaner 'Youxing'. We will respond to you within 48 hours. Please be patient."
In the Xuangong Building, after the second evaluation, Chen Chuan rested in the dormitory for a day to allow the alienated tissues that were over-exerted to recover, and at the same time to fully absorb the nutrients of the precious ointment.
The next day, just as he was about to leave, he received a message from the academy asking, "Student Chen Chuan, considering that your skills have met the academy's requirements during the assessment, would you like to proceed with the assessment early?"
He thought about it and refused it first.
The assessment results are recorded once and for all, and also involve evaluation points. He feels that he still has a lot to learn in terms of skills, so he can wait a little longer.
After leaving Xuangong Building, he came to Teacher Zheng's place and met him. Teacher Zheng looked at him and said with certainty: "Student Chen, you have improved compared to before."
Chen Chuan was a little surprised.
Teacher Zheng smiled and said, "This is just my feeling. A fighter's intuition is sometimes very useful."
Chen Chuan had a change of mind and thought that he must have improved after the battle with Hong Fu. However, he had been making progress these days, but he didn't feel it as obvious.
In fact, Hongfu is the best sparring partner, because no matter how you improve, no matter what techniques you use, she can compete with you. Not only do you not have to worry about getting hurt, but she can also improve as you improve.
Therefore, the assessment is not just an assessment, it is also a good training opportunity. However, this opportunity is only available three times after admission, and it is very likely that this will consume some resources of the college.
Teacher Zheng said a few words to him and then took him to the training ground. Zheng Tongtong was already waiting there. He said, "Today we will start the actual combat training. You and Tongtong will have a fight first. The next training points will be determined based on your performance against the enemy."
Chen Chuan said he understood. He drew his Xuejun Sword, stood in the middle of the field, clasped his fists towards Zheng Tongtong, and said, "Senior, please give me some advice."
Zheng Tongtong clasped his fists in return and said readily, "Okay, you, my junior, will be careful too."
Chen Chuan glanced at the knife in Zheng Tongtong's hand. This time, the latter was holding a horizontal knife. It seemed that this was the knife she was best at using.
Because it is a real combat, Zheng Tongtong will not stand still this time. He should be able to freely display his true strength.
After he stepped back a few steps, he nodded and took the initiative to attack, delivering a knife. This move was not quick and was mainly used as a test.
Zheng Tongtong wrapped around and pushed the blades apart. The blades of both sides separated with just a slight touch. Both sides were holding back their strength, or in other words, only part of the strength was released externally, while the other part was hidden and not released.
When Teacher Zheng saw this, his eyes lit up. He understood Chen Chuan's way of using strength, which was to divide the alienated tissue phase into two sets for interchangeable use.
This was the skill he was going to point out and pass on to Chen Chuan, but apparently Chen Chuan had figured it out on his own before he could teach him, which gave him a surprise.
But there are also tricks here. You need to know how to coordinate your breathing and protect yourself, as well as the strength techniques between transitions.
He could see that Chen Chuan was now relying entirely on his superior physical fitness to bear the brunt of the force, which made him very prone to injury.
He did not stop it because he could stop the training at any time if there was a problem, and injuries of this degree could be quickly recovered with medication. If he taught after such results appeared, the understanding and memory would undoubtedly be deeper.
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(End of this chapter)
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