Chapter 322 It turns out he is K
The next morning, the first ray of sunlight appeared from the horizon, coating the steel forest with a fluffy golden edge.
Meng Anran has appeared at the Yandu Hotel and called a mobilization meeting for all employees.
"Due to the increased flow of people during the Spring Festival, we must ensure good hotel security. The catering and purchasing departments must also ensure the quality of the food. The prices of ingredients will fluctuate during the Spring Festival, so we just need to report to the finance department."
She took her notebook and gave instructions one by one: "The service department must also correct its service attitude. A shortage of staff cannot be an excuse for treating guests coldly. The housekeeping department must do a good job of cleaning and sanitation. Change the sheets after each guest. Don't think that just because the sheets look clean, they can be fooled. Even the complimentary mineral water in the room must be replaced if it's not opened. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
Meng Anran closed her notebook, curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and then glanced at Chen Jing beside her, "Thank you all for your hard work during the Spring Festival. Happy New Year."
When she finished saying this, Chen Jingming walked forward and gave red envelopes to the employees one by one.
"Thank you, Mr. An!"
"Happy New Year, Mr. An!"
"I wish Mr. An great prosperity in the new year!"
Meng Anran smiled and waved her hand, then left first.
Then I went to the Ruiming Chip Technology Research Institute. Although everyone is on annual leave now, some researchers are still too dedicated to their work to go home.
As soon as Meng Anran entered the door, he saw several young people buried in their computers, concentrating on analyzing chip data. They were all new forces recruited this year.
"Aren't you going home for the New Year?" she asked softly. The men suddenly raised their heads and saw that it was the boss. They all stood up to greet him.
"Boss An, why are you here?"
Meng Anran took out a few red envelopes from her bag and said, "I'm here to give you some red envelopes."
"Wow!" Everyone's eyes lit up instantly. Who wouldn't like to receive red envelopes?
"One for each person, wishing good health and everything goes well in the new year." She handed out red envelopes to everyone like the God of Wealth, and then asked, "Why don't you go home for the New Year this year?"
"I can't get a ticket! The Spring Festival travel rush is so terrible. Even if I check the tickets half a month in advance, they are already sold out." The speaker is Li Jian, a young man who came to Beijing from another province. He used to study and live in his hometown.
When I came to Beijing this year, I witnessed for the first time how terrifying the flow of people was during the Spring Festival in Beijing.
Meng Anran pondered for a moment and said, "It's really troublesome not being able to buy a ticket. If you need to go home before the holidays, go to Liang's office to register. The company will book the tickets for you and pay for the tickets."
Li Jian's eyes lit up immediately, as if he had seen a pie in the sky. "Really? Mr. An, you can't go back on your word once you've spoken!"
"Of course." Meng Anran said affirmatively, and added: "I can't let you go home for the Spring Festival this year, but you worked overtime during the Spring Festival and worked so hard, so the overtime pay must be calculated at five times the amount."
Suddenly everyone cheered.
"Boss An, I will follow you till death!"
"How much good karma must have accumulated in my previous life to be able to meet such a good boss in this life!"
"That's enough, stop howling!" Meng Anran's ears were almost deafened, and she quickly waved her hand to interrupt them: "Since you have chosen Beijing, work hard and live a good life. You guys can get together tonight and go out for a New Year's Eve dinner. I'll pay the bill."
"Thank you, Mr. An!"
Meng Anran hummed and waved, "I'm leaving."
"Farewell, President An!"
Meng Anran frowned speechlessly. They were obviously about the same age, but why did she feel like she was taking care of her younger brother?
As soon as I walked out of the institute's gate, Lu Heng called.
"What's the matter?" She answered the call, her tone as impatient as usual, but when you listened carefully it seemed a lot softer than before.
"Two pieces of news." Lu Heng's voice was consistently low and cold, as if it contained no emotion and was just a matter of business.
"One good and one bad?" Meng Anran raised an eyebrow. After hearing a "hmm" from the other end, she said, "Listen to the bad one first."
Lu Heng stared at the report in front of him and said calmly, "The attempt to develop an antidote by analyzing the ingredients of the GX-9 drug failed."
"What's the good news?"
Lu Heng picked up another report and said leisurely, "We've found a new way and have achieved some new results. We're currently debugging it."
Meng Anran rolled her eyes. "Lu Heng, when did you start liking to play this kind of boring word game?"
Lu Heng's lips curled slightly, as if he was very interested in her reaction. "A new year always requires some new hopes."
Meng Anran's eyes froze for a moment, and she suddenly remembered that Lu Heng was the kind of person who would not reveal any information to the outside world before the result was confirmed.
The antidote had not yet been developed, and he called just to talk to her on New Year's Day.
"When will you come back?" She heard her own voice was very soft and a little hesitant.
Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "From what you said, it seems like you missed me."
Meng Anran pursed her lips and said unhappily, "You're being sentimental. I just want to know when you can make the antidote so you can take your brother away."
Lu Heng leaned back in his office chair, his posture casual yet dignified. "Haven't you already thrown him to Rongcheng, out of sight and out of mind?"
"That's my hotel after all! I've done my best by letting him soak in the hot springs for free for so long, right? The hotel opens in a few days, and I don't want him staying there. What if he gets sick and scares my guests away?!"
The words were well-reasoned and confident, but the tone was clearly full of lies. Lu Heng could hear it, so he couldn't help but chuckle.
The stubborn sister is also very cute.
"I'll be back on Friday." He said calmly and gave her the exact time.
Meng Anran glanced at the calendar on her phone. It was Friday, the day after tomorrow.
"Okay." Her eyes flickered, as if she didn't know what to say next.
After hesitating for a long time, he said casually, "Happy New Year."
Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, "Well, Happy New Year."
After hanging up the call, Meng Anran held the phone in silence for a long time, and then her red lips slowly curled up.
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At six o'clock in the evening, dusk dyed half the sky red.
The first dinner of the New Year should naturally be eaten with family.
Meng Anran's silver supercar slowly drove into the garage of the Meng family villa. As soon as it stopped, the cell phone on the passenger seat suddenly rang.
The ringing of the bell was like a death warrant, breaking the silence in the carriage.
After unbuckled her seat belt, she touched her cell phone and found that it was Zhao Ming calling.
"Captain Zhao, what's the urgent matter?" After she answered the phone, she packed her bag and prepared to get off the car.
"We successfully busted a pharmaceutical den and apprehended a suspect who looked about 60% similar to Lu Heng."
Meng Anran narrowed her eyes slightly. The person Zhao Ming was pointing at should be the man she had met last time in the abandoned printing factory but could not find out his identity.
"Have you confirmed your identity?" she asked.
"It's confirmed. He's a former shareholder of Lu's Pharmaceuticals, named Kong Liang. He's also Bai Yujin's accomplice and another mastermind of the White Dove Project—K."
Meng Anran's eyes trembled. It turned out that he was K. "But his appearance..."
Mingming looks completely different from "Kong Liang"!
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