Wealthy Chapter 132

I knew Han Kun had a lot of tricks up his sleeve, but I didn’t expect it to be this powerful. This Liu Rong is not an easy person to deal with at first glance, I am afraid he is even more hardcore than Chen Ruhai, and Uncle Han was able to defuse the crisis with just a few words.

It was no wonder that Han Kun was able to keep his company intact even though he was surrounded by wolves.

“Liu Rong is so afraid of Uncle Han, probably because he has something in his hands. As long as Uncle Han comes back, we don’t have to be afraid of Liu Rong. Before Uncle Han comes back, we can hold out for two or three days, we should have no problem. ”

It was such a big deal that I had to inform Han Kun immediately.

Old Gan shook his head and said, “Han Kun won’t be able to come back without two or three months this time.”

“Why? What did Uncle Han go to Denmark for? Why does he go every year?”

When I was originally in the army as a soldier, I could only call Han Kun once a month. The impression was that he was in Denmark for a few months every year.

I always thought that Han Kun was going on a trip, but it was only this year that I found out that Han Kun was going somewhere on business. But what the errand was, I did not know.

Old Gan also said, “I’m not sure about that either. I only know that Han Kun goes to Denmark for a few months every year, but what he goes for, no one knows. Every time he is after Denmark, he will never come back unless it is a big event that the sky is about to fall. And …… this time Han Kun is really not convenient to come back for a while.” He glanced at me, “Didn’t Han Rul tell you that?”

I was confused, I had spoken to Han Kun on the phone a few times recently and he hadn’t mentioned it at all, nor could I hear anything unusual.

Seeing that I was completely unaware, Old Gan was reluctant to say any more, and after a dry cough said, “We need to figure out how to deal with Liu Rong tomorrow, he’s bound to be in full force tomorrow.”

I nodded, but in my mind I was thinking, “What is it that you can’t even tell me about? Uncle Han had never kept anything from me before.

“Tomorrow Liu Rong will definitely call a board meeting and demand my dismissal, then replace me with one of his own and get the books.” Old Gan said, “The books must not be allowed to reach him, and if I am forced to, I will destroy them!”

I was busy saying, “Don’t be so impulsive, destroying the books would be a huge loss to Junran too. Will Liu Rong be so polite tomorrow when he’s already moved against us tonight?”

Old Gan sneered, “Humph, we’re all veterans, no one is a vegetarian. I was unprepared tonight before I fell into his trap, tomorrow my personal bodyguards will arrive and I won’t be fish meat for him to slaughter then.”

I thought to myself, “Han Kun is very thorough and will definitely protect these important executives of the company. This time, no one thought that Liu Rong would dare to make a move inside Junran’s company before he got his hands on them.

When Old Gan finished, he sighed and said, “But if he fires me, I will have no more qualifications to hold the last gate for Suran. I have fought for Junran for so many years, watched him go from a small aquatic company to the financial giant he is now, only to end up in the mouths of others. I am sorry for your father, and I am sorry for Han Rong!”

Old Gan is now retired and returning to work, with a head full of white hair. When Junran was first established, he was not young, but not yet in his old age.

Junran was like his own child to him. Han Kun told me that Old Gan was one of the first old employees of the company. At that time, he was only responsible for keeping a record of the company’s current accounts, how much dried fish had been imported and how much money had been sold.

When Junran was first set up, the efficiency was not good and the salary offered to Lao Gan was not high. Lao Gan was a veteran accountant, but he felt that my parents were down-to-earth and were bosses who could do what they said they would do and would not exaggerate, so he was willing to work with my father in a practical manner.

In the early days of Junran, I was just a kid who didn’t know anything about anything.

I was suffering at my aunt’s house when Junran was growing brilliantly and had no idea what this booming company in Tongcheng had to do with me.

It wasn’t a smooth ride for Junran, it was Old Gan and Han Kun and many others who dedicated a lot to bail it out. They have ridden the waves and stumbled with this small boat, which has finally become a large ship capable of making huge waves in the commercial sea. Old Gan’s affection for Junran has long since transcended that of an ordinary staff member.

This place, for him, is more than a job, a career, an ideal and his home.

But now Liu Rong wanted to drive him away from here! How could he not be heartbroken.

I was silent for a long time and made up my mind, “Uncle Gan, I may be able to help you in this matter, I have an idea.”

Old Gan was in tears, and when he heard me say that, he didn’t believe me. He thought I was a young man talking big and shook his head.

“Young master, I know you are good at fighting as a soldier, but Liu Rong is surrounded by masters, if you want to fight, you may not be able to get the upper hand. ”

I could see that with Old Gan’s expression, saying that I might not have the upper hand was already giving me face as the young master, but in fact what he wanted to say was that I was no match at all.

I laughed and said, “Uncle Gan, I’m not boasting, those security guards around Liu Rong tonight look very ordinary.”

Old Gan said, “The appearance fee of a master is also high, who would be surrounded by a master every day when there is nothing else to do? Who can afford to pay that fee. Don’t think I’m looking down on you, or just talking to fool you. I’m not sure what school of thought he’s from. There are so many schools in the jianghu world that outsiders like us can’t tell the difference. All I know is that this master is called Yue, a fine skinned man, tall and thin, not much of a talker.”

All I had learned in the army were sure-kill techniques with a single blow, arguably the most vicious and venomous kung fu in the world. But the old man had told me that there were many unworldly masters in the jianghu who had learned traditional martial arts, striking movements that did not conform to modern ergonomic mechanics, punches that had no specific weight, kicks that were unbelievably fast, and bodies that were not very muscular but had the courage of a million men.

I had never seen one with my own eyes, but what the old man told me was never false, and I was sure he was not making up stories to deceive me.

I said, “I’ve heard people say that the schools in the jianghu are divided by good and evil, and that the kung fu of the good school is rigid, while the kung fu of the evil school is yin… Is this Moon using fists and kicks or concealed weapons?”

Old Gan, however, shook his head and said, “I have never seen him strike.”

I thought to myself, “Can this old man understand what he is saying?

Old Gan saw my suspicion and explained, “I haven’t seen him do anything, but he was with Liu Rong all the time, three months after Han Kun came back from Denmark to solve the company’s crisis six years ago. Do you think Han Kun would let him off the hook after what he did to the company? Heh. But he survived with all his tails.”

I said in my mind, “It’s not that exaggerated, right? After all, Uncle Han is a proper lawyer, not a gangster.

But at this moment, as if Old Gan could read my mind, he added in a cold voice, “Han Lu bought 24 killers that time, and all of them returned without success. So it had to be forgotten.”

The words stuck in my mouth.