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Chapter 119 Opening

The Supreme Golden Eye -

The next few days were the time for handover procedures with Yang Naiming. As before, Ling Shaonan still did not show up, and left all matters to Du Shaoyan and Yu Shaoling. They started from the bottom of the company and had a small

The dual experience of being an employee and a company manager, and the other being an accountant, is enough whether you are taking over a company or auditing accounts.

As for Ling Shaonan himself, during the day he was mainly busy with Li Yunqing in establishing Lingtian Investment Company (since Du Shaoyan made a donation to the Shanghai Charity Foundation, things in the investment company have gone smoothly. However, handling the "investment fund" is still a matter of time).

It’s too troublesome in China

, so after Ling Shaonan agreed, Du Shaoyan changed the company's name to "Lingtian Investment Company"). Although he had completely delegated power to Li Yunqing, he still had to make decisions personally on key issues such as personnel recruitment, and Li Yunqing did not dare

Completely make the decision for him.

In addition, Ling Shaonan has to take some time to go to the stock exchange every morning. When he bought several subsidiaries of Jinding Group from Yang Naiming, he spent nearly 1.1 billion. Now his funds in the stock market are only a little over 1 billion.

It was still about double the two billion that could maximize profits, so Ling Shaonan naturally didn't want to give up. Besides, he also asked Li Yunqing to open an account at the Shenzhen Stock Exchange. If there is no capital injection now, what's the point of opening an account?

use?

Of course, no matter how busy he was, there was one thing that Ling Shaonan still did not forget. The day after Du Shaoyan completed all the handover procedures with Yang Naiming, that is, on the evening of August 9, Ling Shaonan came to the training base again and handed Du Xi over to the training base.

After being beaten violently, Chen Qingzhi was called into the room alone.

"Qingzhi, have you reached the early stage of a first-class master? Not bad!" Although Chen Qingzhi is several years older than Ling Shaonan, it is very natural for Ling Shaonan to call him this, and Chen Qingzhi is also calm about it.

, stood at attention with a "pop", and replied without squinting: "Yes! Thank you instructor for your cultivation!"

This was not a compliment. In addition to the martial arts they practiced was created by Ling Shaonan and the fine Chinese medicinal materials they used were obtained by Ling Shaonan, the "violent beating" at least once a week was also part of the help Ling Shaonan gave them.

One, and it is the most important reason for their rapid growth in strength!

Of course, Chen Qingzhi and others did not realize this at the beginning. They only thought that Ling Shaonan was just to test their strength and let them know the gap between themselves and the real masters. But this situation continued for half a month.

, someone soon discovered that Ling Shaonan had sent them

After a beating, a very small amount of golden energy will remain in each of their joints that have been removed, constantly stimulating their skeletal muscles, strengthening and widening the opened meridians, and even connecting some of the meridians that were originally difficult to open.

The place has become a lot more relaxed with the help of these golden infuriating energies!

People who can join the special forces not only have high requirements in terms of strength, but also a flexible brain is an important factor in the investigation. After discovering this, they quickly understood that although Ling Shaonan did not say it, he actually did.

Have been constantly promoting the progress of myself and others, otherwise

No matter how good their talents are and how outstanding their cultivation skills are, it is absolutely impossible to reach the current level in just five months! Therefore, although they have never expressed anything in words, Chen Qingzhi and Du Xi

The awe and gratitude the others felt for Ling Shaonan were buried deep in their hearts.

"Well, with your current strength, you can be considered a good master in the martial arts world. Before ending the training, I have a task for you." At this point, Ling Shaonan pondered for a moment and glanced at his eyes.

Chen Qingzhi squinted and stood upright in front of him before continuing: "However, this mission requires a trip outside the country. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Resolutely complete the mission!" Chen Qingzhi answered boldly almost as soon as Ling Shaonan's voice fell, without even asking about the specific mission or any hesitation.

Such an attitude made Ling Shaonan couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart: The elite soldiers of the special forces are so good! Not to mention that they are all elites who are only one in a thousand, or even one in a thousand. They are first-rate in terms of physical fitness and potential. This alone

discipline and obedience

Sex is far beyond the reach of ordinary people in society. Otherwise, if Ling Shaonan was given a group of ordinary social youths, even if he spent twice as much energy, he would not be able to achieve the results he has now, let alone train him

The level will also vary.

"Okay! The detailed information of this mission is in this document. Take a good look at it, destroy it immediately after reading, and keep it strictly confidential! In addition, there are some funds in this card for you to use during the mission.

You can arrange the specific process yourself, I just want the result!" After handing a piece of information and a bank card to Chen Qing, Ling Shaonan stood up and walked out of the room. He believed that Chen Qingzhi could handle it well.

Naturally, Chen Qingzhi did not disappoint him. Four days later, several TV stations in Thailand broadcast the news: Mr. Yang Naiming, who came from China to invest in Southeast Asia, was killed by an unidentified terrorist on the night he arrived in Thailand.

He was attacked and died in the hotel where he was staying. The police are currently investigating closely...

At the same time, more than 200 million U.S. dollars were quietly transferred into Ling Shaonan's account from Yang Shiyi, which was all the funds left by Yang Naiming after repaying the bank loan. And they also appeared in a registered company half a day later.

In the Cayman Islands, in the account of an offshore financial company called "Ghost Investment Fund".

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Cutting off the grass and roots is the fundamental principle of Ling Shaonan's work. Although Yang Naiming is only a small role in his eyes, such a small role is like the sand in the shoe. Although it is inconspicuous, sometimes it will bring some unexpected troubles to people.

Ling Shaonan doesn't like trouble, so nipping trouble in the bud is naturally the best choice.

After solving this worry, Ling Shaonan continued to devote his energy to checking the accounts of the newly purchased real estate companies, hotels and logistics companies, and figuring out the situation. Although these companies are already wholly controlled by him, if he really wants to control them,

For a company, these are obviously not enough. It must at least make certain adjustments to the management and firmly hold the human resources, financial and other powers in its own hands.

And this is a very tedious job. The management cannot be changed at will. Whether it is promoted directly from the company's original personnel or recruited from other places, it will inevitably involve some people.

Interests, if serious, will even have a great impact on the company's operations. Ling Shaonan bought the company to make money through them, not just for fun, so he must take it seriously. Well, at least after the company stabilizes and starts to work according to his wishes

Take it seriously before getting on track.

However, such days did not last long for Ling Shaonan, because the time soon came to August 18th. This day was Wei Shaoming's twenty-third birthday, and it was also the official opening day of Jiwu Gymnasium. As Jiwu Gymnasium,

As the chief instructor and the owner of 100% equity, he must be present.

On this day, the weather in Shanghai was also very good. Although the sun was still shining brightly like the previous few days, there was a slight breeze blowing, which made the midsummer weather much cooler.

When the time reached half past nine, a group of two cars and a van parked in front of the martial arts gym. When the car door opened, Ling Shaonan and Wei Shaoming, who were waiting at the door, also hurried forward to greet them, because

The martial arts gym was different from ordinary companies, so they didn't publicize it too much. The few members of the Ou family were their only guests.

"Mr. Ou, Uncle Ou, Second Uncle Ou, thank you for your hard work along the way. Come on, come on, please come in!" After greeting Ou Zhentang, Ou Jiaji, Ou Jiakuo and others, Ling Shaonan hurriedly led them into the martial arts gym.

Let it pass.

Longquan is more than 500 kilometers away from Shanghai. According to Ling Shaonan, he wanted to invite everyone from the Ou family to come over a few days in advance and have a good time in Shanghai. However, the Ou family's Bingge Hall and Taiwu Steel Co., Ltd. are now

As soon as they were on the right track, Mr. Ou Zhentang declined his invitation. The group came here early this morning before dawn.

"Shaonan, you've done a great job in this martial arts school! I told the old man about it last time after Jiaji returned, but it's not as good as seeing it. Only by seeing it with my own eyes can I know how big your work is.

This big martial arts gym is as beautiful as a park, it's really awesome!" Ou Zhentang said with emotion as he walked in the main square accompanied by Ling Shaonan and Wei Shaoming.

"Haha, the old man has given you the award." Ou Zhentang's words were not exaggerated, and Ling Shaonan was not easy to accept. If he insisted on being modest, it would be pretentious.

"Third grandpa, uncle, second uncle!"

When a group of people walked into the hall on the first floor, Ou Jiang also led several Ou family disciples to greet them, standing aside and greeting them respectfully. At this time, they had all put on beautiful Jiwu Dao uniforms.

After more than a month of training, his temperament has changed a lot compared to when he first arrived in Shanghai, and he seems to be more solemn and majestic.

"Okay, okay!" Although Ou Zhentang is already over sixty years old, his eyes are very good. He can see the changes in Ou Jiang and others at a glance. His eyes suddenly lit up and his beard stood up with joy: "Now

He is the good son of our Ou family! You should learn from Shaonan here, our Ou family’s Xinyou Sword Technique has been lost for a long time, and we must continue to pass it on from your generation!"

"Yes, clan leader!" Ou Zhentang elevated the martial arts training at the Jiwu Dojo to the level of family inheritance. Ou Jiang and others suddenly felt that they had a heavy responsibility on their shoulders, and their faces became solemn as they replied in unison.
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