The Heaven’s Jailer

In the office of the Security Department, Liu Lang and Qu Mingcheng were gnawing wildly with a steamed bun. As for the security guards, they had already been sent out on duty.

"Boss, where did you buy this steamed bun? It tastes really good." Qu Mingcheng asked with a greasy corner of his mouth as he ate.

Liu Lang took a sip of soy milk and said, "Dong Tingting at the front desk gave it to me. I don't know where she bought it."

Dong Tingting gave him four buns in total. They were not too small and couldn't finish eating. Qu Mingcheng didn't eat in the morning, so Liu Lang divided them between them. As for soy milk, only one cup, so Liu Lang swallowed it by himself.

"Isn't it? I went to Dong Tingting's every day to check in, and I didn't see her giving me a bun." Qu Mingcheng looked suspicious and couldn't help gossiping: "It's not that little Nizi who wants to pick you up, right?"

"Very likely." Liu Lang laughed.

"Are you not afraid that Mr. Mu will be jealous?" Qu Mingcheng knew Liu Lang's identity, and couldn't help but sweat for Liu Lang. This is in the Mu Group. If Mu Xueqing knew about it, Liu Lang and the front desk The little girl hooked up, it was pretty good.

"Isn't it just eating a steamed bun? What's the big deal, it's very late sunny." Liu Langman said indifferently. He and Mu Xueqing are only in a contractual relationship, and Mu Xueqing will not interfere with his personal relationship issues, but Mu Xueqing has also said that if Liu Lang really falls in love, it must be done in secret and not open.

Qu Mingcheng didn't know the inside story, and immediately fell in love with Liu Lang's admiration.

Soon after the steamed buns were eaten, Qu Mingcheng made a pot of tea. The two of them had just poured on, and before they had time to drink, the voice of Jiang Kun, deputy captain of the security team, came from the intercom.

"Boss, boss, come to the sixth floor, come to the sixth floor, something has happened. We can't control the situation!"

"Damn, Lao Qu, don't you say that the security department is the most leisurely? Why did I have one after another accident when I came." Liu Lang asked Qu Ming Chengdao.

Qu Mingcheng is also a black line, "This is a coincidence, an absolute coincidence."

It’s no wonder that Qu Mingcheng said that. He has been in the security department for more than a year. He drinks water and chats every day. There is no mess at all. In fact, this is easy to understand. Who dares to come to the Mu Family Group to make trouble? Long life?

Liu Lang picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Jiang Kun, didn't I tell you yesterday? Who dares to make trouble in the Mu Group, just do it with one word, and I will be responsible if something goes wrong."

"But, boss, you'd better come here quickly, you can't tell a word or two." Jiang Kun in the walkie-talkie was obviously embarrassed. The 1.8-meter-high man was crying.

Liu Lang stopped talking nonsense, and He Qu Mingcheng rushed to the sixth floor of the building.

On the sixth floor is the sales department of the Mu Group, responsible for the sales of the entire group.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw that the corridor was full of people. In addition to deputy captain Jiang Kun and five or six security guards, the security captain Cheng Dahu also rushed here.

It stands to reason that such a security lineup, even if there are a few troubles, will not be out of control!

Liu Lang didn't understand what was going on until he squeezed through the crowd and came to the scene of the incident. No wonder Jiang Kun and the others are embarrassed. It turns out that the trouble is a group of middle-aged and elderly women. There are about a dozen people. Among them, there are two more than 70-year-old old ladies. Looking at their clothes, these women are quite rich. Yes, and the one who scolded the most was a woman in her fifties. This woman was wearing a red cheongsam and a big gold chain with thick fingers around her neck. Although the foundation on her face was half an inch thick, she still couldn't hide it. The traces of living years.

"Fang Ya, you vixen, stinky biaozi, stinky shameless, seduce my husband, come out quickly, if you don't come out again, I'm breaking the door!"

The cheongsam woman smashed the door of an office with her hand, and the other women also echoed. The curse filled the corridor and Liu Lang couldn't help frowning.

"Who is Fang Ya?" Liu Lang asked Qu Mingcheng next to him.

"The manager of the sales department, the famous big beauty in our company, of course, has a gap with Mu. She is very capable of doing business. She is in her thirties and is not married. She is known as the female diamond king. Yesterday she went on a business trip. Participate in middle-level meetings." Qu Mingcheng has worked in the Mu Group for more than ten years, and people in all departments basically know him. Fang Ya, a celebrity in the Mu Group, is even more clear.

"No wonder." Liu Lang nodded. If there was a beautiful woman in the department manager yesterday, he would not have noticed.

At this time, Cheng Dahu and Jiang Kun had already seen Liu Lang and Qu Mingcheng, and hurried over.

"Boss, these women are more fierce than the other, they shouted indecent as soon as we went up, and they were afraid of hurting the two old ladies..." Jiang Kun looked depressed.

"I understand." Liu Lang patted Jiang Kun on the shoulder. This matter was really tricky. Then he asked: "Fang Ya is in that office?"

"In it, I happened to be on duty on the sixth floor just now. As soon as these women came, Manager Fang locked the door of the office. This will still be inside." One of the security guards replied.

"You have to tie the bell! Old song, is there a Fangya phone?" This group of women is really difficult to deal with. Without those two old ladies, it would not be impossible to drag it out, but now it is difficult. He thought for a while and decided to contact the manager Fang of the sales department first. After all, she hired the people, so hiding in the office is not a problem.

The phone number above the middle of the company is Qu Ming Chengdu. He immediately found Fang Ya's mobile phone number and dialed it out. Then handed the phone to Liu Lang.

The phone rang twice and it was connected.

"Qu Mingcheng?" Fang Ya over there obviously has Qu Mingcheng's number.

"Hello, I am Liu Lang, the manager of the Security Department." Liu Lang introduced himself.

"Liu Lang? Isn't the security manager Li Zhong?" Fang Ya asked.

"Li Zhong has resigned. I am the new manager of the security department. Manager Fang can't get out of the office and can't solve the problem. Do you come out and tell them clearly?" Liu Lang tried his best to maintain a peaceful attitude, although he did not see After Fangya, but the flies don't bite the seamless eggs, it can recruit all the original partners to the company. This Fangya is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Subconsciously, Liu Lang has no good feelings for such women.

"Do you think that if I go out, they will talk to me peacefully?" Fang Ya, who was opposite, was obviously not in a good mood, and said coldly: "Maintaining the normal order of the company is your security department's business. You can find a way. I am Won't go out."

After speaking, Fang Ya directly hung up the phone.

"Your sister!" Liu Lang couldn't help but explode, and returned the phone to Qu Mingcheng.

Seeing the women who were making troubles scolded and didn't mean to leave at all, Liu Lang called the security guards in front of him, and then said: "Comrades, it's time to test us. If you can't get this group of women away, let the security guards. The Ministry will no longer need to be in the Mu Group. Now listen to my orders..."

"Old Qu, call the police and say that our man was beaten by these women."

"But they didn't do it?" Qu Mingcheng wondered.

"Don't worry, they will do it soon." Liu Lang vowed.

Out of trust in the boss, Qu Mingcheng ran aside and called the police.

Later, Liu Lang said to the security guards headed by Cheng Dahu, "Your task is to irritate these old ladies unknowingly and let them hit you. There is surveillance here. As long as they hit someone, the police will come soon. Now things will be easier."

"But how can I provoke them unconsciously?" a security guard asked weakly.

Liu Lang couldn’t argue, "Damn, you still have to ask me for such a simple question, and use your imagination. Imagination, understand?" Then he threw a brick to attract jade, "For example, you can quietly walk to them and ask them, Can I touch your mimi?"