Chapter 51 Unexpected Visitors

Liu Huawei found an old employee to interview with him, so there was no need for Lin Jianyan to go. Anyway, there were fewer people applying for the job, so one person could handle it, so two people would be more than enough.

After two days of peace, Liu Huawei came over happily with a bag of things, "Boss, look, I finally made those leggings."

Lin Jianyan put down the book and looked at him happily, but he was a little disappointed when he took out the things. Not only was the color yellowish, but he pulled it and found that it was not elastic enough. Fortunately, it was a little thin, so it didn't look like a pair of yellow cotton pants.

But now that the first step has been taken, subsequent adjustments will be easy.

"The color is wrong, too dark yellow, and too different from a woman's skin tone. The thickness is okay, but the ductility is a little poor, so it still needs to be adjusted."

"You can adjust the color. Once it's finished, let female employees with fair skin try it on and compare it with their own skin color. Even if it's not exactly the same as human skin color, at least it's a soft skin color, not dark yellow."

"Yes." With the direction of adjustment in mind, Liu Huawei had an idea in his mind. Without saying a few words, he left in a thunderous manner.

Lin Jianyan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at his back. He was too dedicated, more concerned than his boss. If that was the case, he couldn't let him leave.

I was already worried about how much to give him every month. In this case, why not give him shares so that he will have a greater sense of belonging?

Since the decision had been made, Lin Jianyan took it to heart and asked Uncle Zhao to find a lawyer to draft a contract, planning to give it to Liu Huawei the next time she met him.

After lunch, I originally planned to go to the factory to find Liu Huawei, but unexpectedly two unexpected people came.

Lin Jianyan smiled and poured two cups of tea, pushing them to the person opposite him, "Mr. Zhao, why do you have the leisure to come to my place? Who is the gentleman next to you?"

The man thanked him politely and took a sip from the teacup. Zhao Huafeng was not polite and tasted the tea intoxicatedly, "It really is Mr. Lin's tea."

He took two sips of tea before saying, "This is my colleague, Officer Zhou Xuejian. Since we are familiar with each other, I will speak directly."

"I heard that you opened a factory but haven't hired enough workers yet, so I came to ask you for a favor."

Lin Jianyan raised his eyebrows in surprise. He really couldn't imagine how these police officers could be related to him, and even said they wanted to ask him for something.

"That's strange. My factory is short of staff, so why would I bother two sirs to come here?"

Zhao Huafeng looked at Zhou Xuejian, and Lin Jianyan followed his gaze and looked at him. This police officer was not very old, probably less than 30 years old, with regular features, giving people a very upright feeling.

Zhou Xuejian felt a little embarrassed, so he couldn't help but frown even more. "There is a Nanshuikou District in my management area. I don't know if Mr. Lin knows it."

Seeing Lin Jianyan, he nodded and continued:

"I don't know when some mainlanders formed a circle of their own accord. They are very exclusive. The area is very small and the restrictions are so severe that it is difficult for us to manage."

"Locals often clash with them. Bloodshed is the least serious, but sometimes people are killed. Their conflicts are getting bigger and bigger and harder to control."

Lin Jianyan's eyebrows jumped. "How did people from the mainland get here? From what you said, there are quite a few people here."

Zhou Xuejian shook his head. "I don't know. It could be smuggling or other channels. I don't know the details. I had just taken office for less than two years. When I went to contact them, they had already occupied a dangerous building. They were like hedgehogs and refused to let us contact them or ask questions."

"so?"

"So could you please, Mr. Lin, give those poor people a job?" Zhou Xuejian probably knew that this was too much to ask, and his dark complexion turned red.

"I have approached several factory managers, but none of them are willing to accept this. Today I came here to ask Mr. Zhao to trouble you. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, after all, I am forcing them."

Lin Jianyan didn't say anything for a while, tapping the table with his slender fingers. The rhythmic tapping sounded like tense drum beats, echoing in the silent space.

Zhou Xuejian stared at him nervously, his eyes full of anticipation. Zhao Huafeng even stopped drinking tea, and both of them seemed to slow down their breathing.

Lin Jianyan was thinking whether to accept this trouble. He had a natural liking for people from the mainland. After all, he was from there in his previous life, so he would of course want to help if he could.

However, he could not guarantee whether the people who sneaked into Hong Kong without formal channels and documents were really in trouble. However, Zhou Xuejian was a responsible and good man who was willing to sacrifice his face and owe favors to some insignificant people.

"Okay, but I have to go and take a look first, and I have to choose the candidates myself. I won't accept all of them just because they are pitiful."

Zhou Xuejian was overjoyed when he heard him agree. "Of course, of course. Then Mr. Lin, do you have time now? Why don't we go and take a look now?"

Lin Jianyan stood up and motioned for him to be patient, "Wait a moment, I'll go make some arrangements." After all, it was quite chaotic there, and he still paid attention to his personal safety.

Lin Jianyan called Uncle Zhao and asked him to arrange a few bodyguards to go out with him. In the end, Uncle Zhao called seven or eight big men. Except for two familiar people, Ajun and Aliang, the others were all tall and strong men who were almost 1.9 meters tall. Just standing there could stun people.

Not to mention that their leg skills are also top-notch. If others want to get close to them, it depends on whether they have the life to do so and whether they can afford to stay in the ICU.

"I'm ready, let's go." Lin Jianyan smiled warmly.

Zhou Xuejian and Zhao Huafeng stared at the scene in astonishment. Lin Jianyan stood beside them, like a little white rabbit caught in a pack of tigers.

His figure looked even slimmer against the backdrop of these big men. However, Lin Jianyan's eyes were full of ease and calmness, and he did not feel that there was anything wrong with being in such a strong "protection circle".

He stood quietly with a gentle smile on his face, forming a sharp contrast with the nervous and solemn men around him.

Zhou Xuejian opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He wanted to say that it wasn't that dangerous, but after thinking for a while he didn't say anything. That's good, that's good. It's always good to be prepared for danger in times of peace.

There were several cars parked outside waiting. Zhao Huafeng waved his hand and did not get in the car. "My mission is completed. I will not go with you. I have something else to do. So I'll take my leave now."

Zhao Huafeng walked away, leaving Zhou Xuejian looking at the big man beside him. He swallowed nervously and said, "Then, let's go."

Everyone got on the bus and set off in a mighty procession.