Chapter 54 Holding a grudge

Chapter 54 Holding a grudge
"Of course, I'm only talking about those Russians who have complete documents," Park Sangxi continued, "In addition to these people, there are many people who lack documents. If these people want to come here, they will need our help."

An Rushong really didn't know about things like these. After all, his predecessor couldn't have left him any memories of this.

However, if this is true, then hiring people would be much more convenient. Not only would it be more convenient, but the expenses required could also be reduced a lot.

"Can you find the person we need?" An Rusong asked, glancing at the complacent Zhao Chenghao. "If the conditions are met, you might as well give him a higher salary."

"Please list the specific conditions," Zhao Chenghao nodded and said, "Let Shang Xi handle it."

As he spoke, he put his arm around Park Sang-hee's shoulders, shook them vigorously, and said, "Given the relationship between Sang-hee and me, he will definitely be able to get things done properly."

"That's right, Brother Rusong, just give me your instructions," Park Sangxi nodded repeatedly and said with a smile.

What else was there to say? An Rushong immediately took out a notepad and wrote down his recruitment conditions one by one, including the programming languages ​​and corresponding software that applicants must master, as well as the salary and corresponding benefits that applicants could get after being successfully hired.

"Sangxi, hurry up and do this," Zhao Chenghao patted Park Sangxi's shoulder and urged him after he took the note. "The sooner the better."

"Don't worry, Cheng Hao brother," Park Sangxi responded, "I will contact you on time in three days no matter how things go."

Zhao Chenghao nodded with satisfaction and stood up to see him off.

In the corridor outside the ward, after sending Park Sang-hee away, Zhao Chenghao stared at a young nurse passing by. When she turned the corner at the end of the corridor, he grabbed An Rusong's arm and said, "Do you have time now?"

"What's wrong?" An Rushong was about to go back to the house when he was grabbed by him. He couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Let's go to Suxidong," Zhao Chenghao said, "Have you forgotten? Today the people from Dell will tell you about what you said."

"Server?" An Rushong remembered, patted his forehead and said.

Suseo-dong refers to KSE Entertainment, but now KSE Entertainment has closed down and even its business license has been revoked. In addition, the company has become a mental scar for Zhao Jingsheng, so every time he mentions it, he will use the address as a substitute.

Since Zhao Jingsheng confirmed the cooperation with An Rusong, the servers that the new company was going to use had been ordered from DELL dealers. Not only two servers, but also 20 desktop computers were ordered from DELL.

The price of two servers is not expensive, but when combined with 20 desktop PCs, the price is high enough. The total price of these 20 desktop PCs is close to 5000 million won, which is nearly 18000 yuan per unit when converted into RMB.

In addition, in order to save trouble, An Rushong took the lead in handing over the construction of the LAN and network cabling in the new company's office area to DELL dealers. Yes, they even took on this kind of work.

Considering that An Rushong and his team’s order was not small, the dealer also gave them some discounts.

According to the previous agreement, today is indeed the day when the dealer will deliver the goods to your door. At the same time, they also need to take a look at the situation inside the company building in order to arrange the server room and plan the wiring project.

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten about it," An Rusong said, patting his forehead. "Then let's go while Brother Jingsheng is still asleep."

In fact, Zhao Jingsheng didn't need anyone to take care of him because there were nurses in the treatment center who took care of him. In addition, Zhao Chenghao hired two private nurses for him. As for Zhao Chenghao himself, he couldn't stay in the hospital at all, so he was discharged early in the morning.

Back in the living room of the ward, An Rushong packed up his laptop and then followed Zhao Chenghao out of the treatment center.

Huixiu's jumping off the building did have a certain impact on the careers of the Zhao Chenghao brothers, but the impact was not very great, especially within the Nanbu Dong faction. The people below were relatively calm and no one jumped out to rebel or anything.

In fact, the violent organizations that exist in South Korea today are not as exaggerated as those shown in movies and TV, with dozens or hundreds of people fighting in groups, using machetes and pistols.

Take the Nambu-dong Group for example. It is already a relatively large violent organization in Seoul and is registered with the police. It owns certain industries and has also entered the financial industry in the form of usury.

But in fact, the official members of the Nanbu Dong Clan, including Zhao Chenghao and his brother, only have 64 people. Of course, those extra staff who are paid to do things are not counted, and they cannot be counted.

Among the more than 60 people, Shen Taian was the real boss, but he had been working in Zhengxing for more than ten years, and he was not the same as Zhao Chenghao and his friends. Therefore, among the two brothers, Zhao Jingsheng became the boss, and Zhao Chenghao was the second, but the latter was the one who really took charge of the overall situation.

Because of its simple organizational structure, the Southern Dong Clan is not prone to turmoil, but on the other hand, if something unexpected happens to the Zhao brothers, the gang will disband.

After leaving Samsung Treatment Center, An Rusong drove Zhao Chenghao straight to Suseo-dong. When the two arrived, there were already two flat-head trucks waiting downstairs, and the back of the trucks were filled with paper packaging boxes. After parking the car on the side of the road, An Rusong got out of the car and signed for it directly with the representative of the dealer, and then the other party's workers were responsible for unloading and delivering all the equipment to the westernmost room on the third floor.

In recent days, the third floor has begun to be renovated. The original dance studio has been connected with the three rooms next door. In the future, this will be converted into the company's main office area. As for the server, it will be placed in a room on the far west side, which will be converted into a computer room.

Just as An Rushong was about to take the dealers to the future office area for a tour, the phone in his pocket rang.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID on the screen. Seeing that the caller was Liu Taihe, he shrugged at Zhao Chenghao beside him.

The other party obviously also saw the display on the mobile phone screen, but he didn't say anything, just took the dealer away first.

Only after Zhao Chenghao and his men walked away did An Rushong press the answer button on his phone.

"Hello, Rusong, where are you?" Liu Taihe's voice came out of the phone as soon as it was connected. He seemed to be drunk and his voice was a little erratic.

"Brother Taihe, I just arrived at the company, what's the matter?" An Rushong replied.

"Company, what company?!" Liu Taihe burped and yelled, "Now, immediately, come to my brother's place, Qingxi Mountain, the king's villa."

An Rushong frowned. He had been to that place before, but it was not close to here.

He was about to ask what was going on when a busy tone sounded on the phone. It was obvious that the person on the other end had hung up.

Cursing inwardly, An Rushong wanted to ignore this bastard, but thinking of the other party's temper, he rationally chose to back off.

However, the resentment he felt towards Liu Taihe deepened.

An Rushong was not a broad-minded person. He gave in to Liu Taihe because he knew that the other party was rich and powerful, and if they really confronted him, he would not be his match.

But Liu Taihe made him suffer a setback time and time again. Even though this Young Master Liu might have done it unintentionally, or he just regarded the practice of summoning people at will and sending them away at will as normal, An Rushong still kept a account of it in his heart.

"He will die in my hands sooner or later!" This is basically what An Rushong is thinking now.

Putting the cell phone in his pocket, An Rushong went to the office area, said hello to Zhao Chenghao, then hurried downstairs and drove straight to the Dawang Reservoir in the south city district.

After driving for more than half an hour, An Rusong finally arrived at the villa on Qingxishan Road. When he entered the villa, he found that there were three cars parked in the yard. One car was the Bentley that Liu Taihe often rode. There was also a Mercedes convertible, and no one knew who it belonged to. As for the last car, it was a black Mercedes multi-purpose business car.

In addition to the three cars, there were several people in the yard. In addition to Liu Taihe's bodyguards, there were two young people, a man and a woman. They didn't look like bodyguards, and it was unknown what they did.

Seeing An Rushong appear in the courtyard of the villa, a servant in a maid uniform hurried up to him, led him into the villa, and then took him to the elevator and went directly to the third floor.

The elevator climbed to the third floor. With a soft "ding" sound, the elevator door opened and a burst of harsh, fast-paced music poured into my ears like a wave.

The last time he came, An Rushong did not go up to the third floor. He was taken directly to the large terrace on the second floor.

Now that he had come up, he realized that the third floor was actually a spacious, oversized living room.

There are no walls in the living room, and there are floor-to-ceiling glass windows on three sides. Only the wall facing the elevator door is a huge screen. At this moment, the screen is showing colorful ripples, and the ripples rise and fall in a regular pattern to the rhythm of the music.

The living room was at least 200 square meters, but it was very spacious. In the middle of the smoky wooden floor, there was a 20-square-meter cream-white carpet. Around the carpet, there were seven or eight low sofas and two or three square glass coffee tables.

Of course, what An Rusong first noticed was not the furnishings in the living room, but the seven or eight naked people rolling in the middle of the carpet. To be honest, in his two lives, An Rusong had seen such scenes in some romantic action movies, but in real life, he had never seen such an exciting scene with his own eyes.

Can we watch this for free?

With a hint of doubt, An Rushong turned his head to look at the maid who led him the way, but he saw that she made a gesture of invitation to him with a normal expression.

(End of this chapter)