Chapter 91: Preparations Before the Arrival of Severe Winter

  When Wang Yu walked to the bottom of the company building, he was still thinking about his conversation with Mi Lan. He never thought that after Mi Lan called him over, she only reminded him: "For a while now, keep a low profile and don't cause trouble, something big is happening upstairs."

  Although this sentence is not as direct and explicit as Xie Xiaoxiao's reminder, for a mixed-up person like Wang Yu, it is no different from a talisman. If Wang Yu acknowledges her feelings, he will owe her more in the future.

  This feeling, Wang Yu couldn't bear it, so he smiled and said: "I have a plan, isn't it just to fight against the evil? Our stop at Linjiang is the first station, I understand."

  With that said, he walked away calmly under Mi Lan's incredulous and stunned gaze.

  "Women, you mustn't be fooled by their beautiful and sentimental appearance, they are all deadly poison." Wang Yu thought he had figured it out, but as soon as he entered the revolving door of the company, he was confused again.

  More than a dozen leaders of various sizes in the administrative department stood in the hall, holding notebooks, as if they were waiting for latecomers.

  Bai Ling was lowering her head to accept the scolding, when she saw Wang Yu, it was like seeing a lifesaving straw, and she loudly shouted: "Ah... Ah, Manager Wang has arrived, I asked for leave from Manager Wang, don't believe me? Ask him!" After shouting, she desperately made eye contact with Wang Yu.

  What the heck is this guessing game, eyes squinting like flirting, can't seduce men in public.

  Peten held the notebook, expressionless, and said: "Wang Yu, you're late again. The new regulations will take effect tomorrow, but today is still the old rules, being late will be recorded as a demerit, and there's also a fine."

  Leng Yan also said bluntly beside her: "Bai Ling told me to ask for leave from you, I just called you and you didn't answer. Don't tell me your phone is broken again..."

  "My phone is broken, I'll take it for repair." Wang Yu found a seemingly reasonable excuse for herself before Leng Yan could finish speaking.

  Hai Da Fu also pulled a long face and said in a neither-here-nor-there tone: "Wang Yu, it's almost lunchtime, you're coming to the company just for the free meal, right?"

  Wang Yu glared at Hai Dafu, thinking that he hadn't had time to deal with him recently, and this pet was getting arrogant again. For a disobedient pet, one needs to use a whip, Young Master didn't have extra affection to nurture his loyalty.

  Xiao Bai was trained through punishment, "starving for a while" and "being full for a while", and being threatened from time to time. Just now when I handed it over to Luo Xuan for temporary care, Xiao Bai's cheap head still couldn't bear to part with Wang Yu, and wanted to follow...

  "Stop making excuses for me, I'm late because something came up, deal with it." Wang Yu was going to run a big company and had the confidence to do so, standing up straight with an air of arrogance. Then he pointed at Bai Ling and said in a casual tone, "She did ask me for leave, women have their periods every month, you know how it is."

  "Bai Ling just said she had a headache and a cold, how did it become a woman's menstrual cramps here?" Peten's eyes flashed with triumph, finally catching the contradiction in Wang Yu's words.

  "It's auntie's visit, I've got a headache and a cold. I didn't dare say it just now." Bailin covered her stomach, her delicate face suddenly blushing bright red, like a freshly steamed lobster, so red that it moved men's hearts.

  "Don't explain anymore, it's all settled." Peten waved his hand impatiently and made the decision. Leng Yan and Hai Dafu also gave him face in this established fact and did not argue again.

  Just then, several staff members from the Market Supervision Department came in and saw that the leaders of the administrative department were all present. With anxious faces, they said: "We just came back from the street" Many of our company's advertisements and billboards have been destroyed by people, the situation is very bad. Also, we just received news that our rented photography location in the western district has also been threatened by a gang of thugs, and several staff members were injured.

  "Don't worry, let's discuss the details back in the office." Peten shook his head with a serious expression and led people away. He didn't even bother to scold Wang Yu and Bai Ling again.

  Wang Yuchong threw a flying kiss to the receptionist Ouyan, who was always flirting with him, and then ignored Bailin's complaining gaze, walking straight into the staff elevator.

  Bai Ling followed in, huffing and puffing as she questioned, "Just now you should have first sounded out my intentions before helping me ask for leave on false pretenses. I said I had a headache from a cold, but you went and said that Aunt Flow was visiting, how stupid."

  Wang Yu stared at Bai Ling's face for a while, until Bai Ling's jade-like face turned red with shame.

  "What are you looking at? This is a staff elevator with surveillance cameras, no hooliganism allowed." White Ling threatened, waving her fist.

  "You've got sleep in your eyes! You must have had a bad night's sleep." Wang Yu showed disdain for her wariness.

  "Ah... I hate you!" Bai Ling shrieked, hastily turning her face away. She was wearing tight pants, like an ostrich, with her butt sticking out, her hands covering her face, but unaware of the great temptation her plump buttocks posed to men, especially as she twisted her small waist in shame and anger, even revealing a thread of panty fabric deeply tucked into the crack of her buttocks.

  Women who have practiced martial arts all have very symmetrical figures.

  Wang Yu couldn't help but compare her to Leng Yan, and found that she had a softer and more delicate charm than Leng Yan. Perhaps it was the difference in their figures and temperament. Leng Yan was like an unsheathed sword, while Bai Ling was like a ball of white cotton, making any man who saw her want to touch and feel her.

  This is also why Wang Yu couldn't help but tease a few sentences when he met Bai Ling, who was disguised as a waitress at Tingyu Xuan.

  It was possible that she felt embarrassed, and until evening after work, Bai Ling did not speak with Wang Yu again.

  "Wow, big news! Someone has exposed the internal secrets of Tingyu Xuan. Come and take a look, there are many explosive photos." A salesperson who had just returned from outside held up a copy of that day's evening paper. The headline on the front page was an investigative report on the inside story of Tingyu Xuan providing sex services, with many secretly taken photos published, very enticing.

  Wang Yu immediately went over, took the evening paper and scanned it. Sure enough, there was no news of violent resistance to forced demolition, but instead, an exposé on Tingyu Xuan's undercover investigation was published, drawing the attention of the people in Min City. After looking at several groups of photos, although they were pixelated, he still recognized Du Zhong's figure, and even found a photo of his own back.

  "Was taken a sneak shot." Wang Yu handed the evening paper to other colleagues to look at, while he called out to Bai Ling who was trying to slip away quietly, "These few photos of Tingyu Xuan, seem somewhat familiar, do you want to take a look?"

  "I've already quit from inside, I don't want to look at it, the inside story is too dirty." Bai Ling gave a white lotus image of being out of the mud but not stained, and replied with a sound, twisting her slender waist and wanting to leave.

  Wang Yu followed with a smile, saying casually: "There's even darker news. This morning, I heard that there was a massive shootout involving over a thousand people near Lujiawan. The scale is beyond ordinary people's imagination. The police didn't intervene until everyone had dispersed."

  "It's a pity I didn't bring my camera at that time. Otherwise, I would have taken a few photos and posted them online, which would definitely be popular."

  Bai Ling's slender body trembled slightly, and she cast a surprised and uncertain glance at Wang Yu: "Oh, is that so? Not taking a photo would be a pity indeed."

  "But it's also lucky, if the photos were taken and spread around, who knows, might be hunted down by the underworld, and then it'll be too late to regret." After saying that, Wang Yu put his hands in his pockets and walked away whistling.

  Bai Ling was furious, pouting her mouth, and thought resentfully in the back of her mind: "Is he threatening me? How did he know I took those photos? This damned society is all-pervasive! From now on, I have to be even more careful when doing things. It's just a pity that these great photos can't be publicly released."

  For the next dozen or so days, Wang Yu was busy day and night, and didn't warn Bai Ling again. However, as expected, no one published those photos in the newspapers or online. Lu Yong and his wife were dead, their daughter Cui Cui was still in the hospital's intensive care unit, having hit her head, and remained in a coma.

  Wang Yu made time to visit twice, but was at a loss for what to do in this situation, and could only wait until her condition stabilized before trying to use traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture treatment. As for the matter of revenge, it was even more impossible to discuss, the official who pushed Cuicui down the building had already been killed by Lu Tong, and mistakenly killed many officials. The top level wanted to stabilize the situation, so they suppressed this matter, and also sent special police protection for Cuicui, considering Wang Yu's face, the authorities could only do this much.

  Wang Yu drove his white BMW to the Yexia Mountain foot, where the Yedian Security Company was located. Inside, he could hear the sound of rigorous and powerful training exercises. The original broken wall had been replaced by a five-meter-high protective wall wrapped with steel wire mesh. Two security guards at the gate saw Wang Yu's car and immediately let him pass, pressing the button in the monitoring room to open the brand-new automatic gates that slowly swung to both sides.

  "Welcome boss to inspect our company!" Two security guards wearing brand new suits with "Yudi Security" embroidered on the left chest.

  Wang Yu smiled and nodded, looking at this group of newly shaved heads, wearing security uniforms, black social members, who were actually upright and had a good appearance. No wonder Tumen Cang arranged for them to come and watch the door. If potential customers came to the company for inspection, as soon as they saw the security guards at the gate, their impression score would increase by at least 30%.

  The weeds in the courtyard had long since disappeared, and now it was a flat and clean cement road, divided into several areas according to the plan, filled with training equipment. The white dog saw Wang Yu's car and excitedly barked a few times, like a white cloud, rushing towards Wang Yu's car.

  Xiao Bai was too familiar with Wang Yu, apart from Wang Yu, no one else understood its meaning. After being placed in the training ground for over a dozen days, it had become so bored that it was about to become an expert.

  "Woof! Woof!" Xiaobai jumped onto the rear seat of the convertible BMW, letting out a discontented whine to Wang Yu.

  Upon hearing the barking of dogs, three instructors who were training recruits became so excited that they almost shed tears. Finally, the big boss appeared, and for these past few days, the big boss had been acting like an absentee owner, which made the three instructors feel uneasy. Liu Pengfei and Jiang Ming had received orders from their superiors to ask Wang Yu if he had time, as they wanted him to go to the troops to handle some important matters.

  And another instructor is Gu Quan, since Wang Yu knew his combat history, he had the idea of making him an instructor. Gu Quan originally wanted to say that his unit had confidentiality regulations and was not allowed to disclose certain techniques, but he couldn't resist Wang Yu's conditions. He reluctantly agreed, but after agreeing, Wang Yu disappeared, and Second Master Luo Xuan appeared at a frequency many times higher than his.

  Behind the courtyard, Tumen Chuan is designing the building of the headquarters of the training department of the company. The company has come this far and still has a long way to go.

  The harsh winter of cracking down on gangsters is approaching, and as a former member of the underworld, Wang Yu feels that he should also think about it.