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Chapter 230 The Enemy Who Knows You Best

Now that I have a huge sum of 5,000 yuan and can live a prosperous life for several months, I have a complicated feeling of "the father, mother, wife, and Song Baojun is the closest to me."

Song Baojun suddenly asked: "Teacher Gu, I heard that some physical education teachers are involved in football betting activities. Is it true?"

Gu Jianfeng was caught off guard and stuttered, "You, why are you asking this? OK, it seems there is one."

Song Baojun smiled indifferently: "Teacher Gu, you know, I sometimes come to bet a few games, but I am afraid that the game will be manipulated. What's the point? If Teacher Gu knows it, I can see through it so that I can avoid those games and not be a sucker."

Gu Jianfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I don't understand others, but the old guy Weng Jiakun must have participated in the betting on football."

"How do you know?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Gu Jianfeng glared at him in surprise: "Weng Jiakun has been my mortal enemy for decades, and even his wife can't match the level of my understanding of him."

Song Baojun suddenly realized that Jianghu said: What you know best is not your friend, but your enemy.

At this time, a student came to ask what to do if he always loses when playing volleyball. Gu Jianfeng sent him away in a few words and said, "The basketball league is large in scale and lasts for a long time. Each of our physical education teachers has a referee task. These extra work are not paid, at most, after-match extra meals and free drinks. I have never been very enthusiastic. Weng Jiakun took more than ten games last year. After the league, he suddenly bought a set of speakers worth more than 20,000 yuan and invited colleagues to visit the house. Haha, what's so proud of a set of karaokes."

"Tell me the key points." Song Baojun reminded.

Gu Jianfeng's face turned red and said, "The old guy, like me, doesn't have much pocket money. How could he buy high-end audio that he has so much money? The colleague invited to visit also said that it was indeed produced by the authentic German Alan Chia company and could not be fake. I wondered, and then I looked for people around to inquire, and then I dug out a secret. It turned out that someone gave 2,000 yuan in labor fees per game, asking him to blow the whistle according to the person's wishes."

"Who is giving him the money?"

Gu Jianfeng remained silent, his eyes evasively looking into the distance.

Song Baojun coughed: "Teacher Gu, you dare not speak, are you also involved?"

"How is that possible!" Gu Jianfeng was suddenly shocked, "If I participated in football betting, I wouldn't be so poor."

"Then are you trying to shelter Weng's family? "

Gu Jianfeng smiled and said, "Look at what you said, I just think it would be a bit scary if you, an ordinary student, suddenly asked about these contents?"

"Teachers' participation in football betting has always been a major scandal in colleges and universities. If they are promoted, someone may be responsible for it." Song Baojun smoked and said, "Teacher Gu, although you did not participate, you are also afraid that others will think you are a whistleblower after the matter is broken. In the future, people will be excluded from the workplace. No one dares to work with you, right?"

Gu Jianfeng thought to himself that the student was really good at grasping his mind, and said with a wry smile: "Yes!"

"Teacher Gu is too fussy. I, Song Baojun, is a poor otaku who has not made any progress. I want to make some money to spend on this basketball league betting. I know if Liu Xiyue, the class leader of our class, is a beautiful girl who drives a Porsche 911 to go to school. That's my Ma Zi. I don't take it seriously for millions of times. Can you trust me like this?" Song Baojun finally added: "I just want to find Teacher Gu to understand the unspoken rules of betting on football, and I will share you with the money if I win in the future."

Gu Jianfeng finally sighed and said, "There is a dealer named Li Jianfei from the Basketball Association. He is a student of the School of Civil Engineering. He has always contacted Weng Jiakun on a single line. In fact, the school has conducted strict inspections several times. The dealer is very cautious and sometimes he has to check the code. Just like the underground party link, I don't know much."

"Did Teacher Gu have the same office as Weng Jiakun? Have you ever heard him say any secret code?"

Gu Jianfeng couldn't remember, and Song Baojun reminded: "Have you noticed any strange things he said on the phone?"

Gu Jianfeng suddenly realized and said, "A game at the West Campus yesterday was Weng Jiakun's punishment. I heard him answering the phone in the office, and it seemed that he would say something like 'eat banana' and then disappear."

"Eat bananas? Are you sure?"

“Uh, he said ‘Today’s game eats bananas?’ is a question, I think it’s abrupt, so remember clearly.”

Song Baojun thought about it, took out his mobile phone to connect to the Internet, logged into the campus network to check the news, flipped through the "Basketball League" column, and then sneered: "Banana represents color, refers to the yellow team. Look at the match between Weng Jiakun yesterday, Class 5, Class 2 of the Computer Department and Class 2 of the Electronic Engineering Department of the Third Year. The computer wore a yellow team uniform, and the end result was lost. Weng Jiakun had several times of obviously bias towards electronic engineering."

Gu Jianfeng was shocked: "You can even guess this?"

"I can only say that their code is very low-level."

...

After the morning class, Song Baojun returned to the dormitory and asked Long Ya to help find Li Jianfei's phone number. Long Ya agreed and said that it might take some time.

The afternoon class was "Sanqu Research". On the weekend of the next day, Song Baojun went home after class.

The old man Song Shixian had just returned home, but the young and beautiful Manager Gu drove back. The female manager agreed to help find a new job, so her mother was embarrassed to look at the female manager who seemed to be incompetent.

However, the old man refused to quit! The reason was that he had worked in Lige Company for more than ten years and was reluctant to leave. Besides, if he changed his job, he had to adapt to the new environment. When facing his new colleagues, he didn't know whether his old bones could work. Once a person stayed in an old environment for a long time, he would easily develop inertia and laziness and would be difficult to get rid of.

Choosing to stay in Lige Company made the old man’s situation very difficult.

Han Weiwu was humiliated by Song Baojun not long ago at the birthday party of the famous lady Mu Qiuguang. How could he swallow this? He had been yelling that "I want to fire Song Shixian" all the way after receiving treatment in the hospital. When he returned to the company, he mentioned this matter again.

Fortunately, Song Shixian is really popular in the company. With his outstanding appearance, humble and polite demeanor and hardworking work attitude, he is deeply loved by female employees of all ages, including middle-level leaders like Manager Gu.

So everyone persuaded Han Weiwu to realize that he had just arrived. Even though he was in a high position, he could not confront the entire company and still suppressed the matter.

Han Weiwu is ambitious and has heard many rumors. Everyone says that he has gained power by relying on "humor". A man in his forties, who likes others to live on women? Han Weiwu also wants to show off his performance and strive to improve the company's performance, not only for Zhang Xueyuan, but also for everyone who questioned himself.

The problem now is that if Song Shixian is fired, it will lead to suspicion from other employees of the company and lead to disagreement at work. Imagine that you will fire the employee who is always honest and loyal, honest and most feminine, and will others still do things with you?

Supported by this idea, Han Weiwu resisted the urge to repair Song Shixian and thought that it would be better to stay in the company, but he would have the opportunity to mess with people. He transferred him to the cleaning department as a deputy manager and an ordinary employee and did not agree.

Song Shixian had no choice but to pinch his nose and accept it.

On the first day of his tenure, Han Weiwu immediately launched a major health inspection across the company. He walked around the office, corridor, conference room, and archives room, and did not even let go of the women's toilet. He took photos and archived any stains, paper and other places he thought were unqualified.

The health inspection was over in the afternoon and a meeting was held immediately. At the meeting, more than 600 photos of Song Shixian were criticized as evidence were thrown on the table and pointed at Song Shixian and cursed for two hours.

The poor old man served as the deputy manager of the cleaning department on the first day. He was not familiar with many colleagues, let alone carrying out his work. He was so picky by Han Weiwu. If anyone else had any idea of ​​it, he might not have figured it out.

Fortunately, the old man knew the grudges of the two, so he just smoked and drank tea at the conference table, letting him scold him for being thirsty. He was almost over and said lightly: "Mr. Han, your precious day is spent on hygiene inspections, and I think he is full of love for it. I might as well abdicate and give in. Let Mr. Han do the work of washing the women's bathroom, which can satisfy your special hobbies." Han Weiwu was so choked that he couldn't speak.

The matter was announced the next day, and the employees were talking about it, saying that the new President Han would not do anything and specifically checked the women's toilet. During this period, he said that the handsome Mr. Han actually liked to wipe the women's toilet toilet! After wiping, he had to put his face in and smell it affectionately. Some people also said that President Han hid in the ***** female employee's toilet with a high-definition camera, and the various ugly appearances were simply outrageous.

When Han Weiwu heard about this, he was so angry that he didn't even dare to stay in the office for a moment. He led his secretary to a few nearby construction sites until the weekend was approaching and he didn't return to the company to show his face.

Song Shixian took this opportunity to travel to Xiangjing and transferred Han Ruoyi's household registration to Chazhou. He also had to change his guardian.

Han Ruoyi is still waiting for the admission procedures of the new school.

When Song Baojun returned home, his father and Manager Gu were talking in the living room. The two sat face to face, with a coffee table separated by a regular one, as if nothing unexpected happened. Song Baojun smiled and said, "Hello Aunt Gu."

Manager Gu smiled very kindly: "Xiaojun is back."

Han Ruoyi handed over slippers to Song Baojun with brisk hands and feet. She sat on the sofa, twisted a wet towel for him to wipe his face, brewed hot tea and held it in front of him, and looked up at his brother, with a pleasing look on his face.

Song Baojun took a sip of tea and asked casually: "Ruoyi, are you doing well at home these days?"

Han Ruoyi was very happy and replied loudly: "Be good!"

Song Baojun remembered that he planned to bring gifts to the girl when he went home this week. Now he was penniless and empty-handed. The 300,000 gambling money he had won was swallowed by the dealer for various reasons. Looking at Han Ruoyi's well-behaved face, he felt full of hatred for Brother Wen. WeChat public account zhangjunbao1981, please stay tuned. (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.) 16-11-14 07:05:05
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