It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 186 [047] The Night Dragon Society’s enterprises, exploiting workers will turn into cement blocks
Qin Jiandan let all the workers go off work, but kept Lao Zhang and called him to the foreman's office for a private talk.

In fact, Ding Ling followed closely, so it was not considered "alone". However, Ding Ling even saw the secret of Qin Jiandan crying, so there was no need to hide the subsequent treatment of the crystal processing factory from her.

The foreman's office was not too big, and the walls were cluttered with posters of many female stars. Qin Jiandan asked Lao Zhang while rummaging through the boxes:

"What's your full name?"

Lao Zhang was worried about his future. He answered honestly:

"My name is Zhang Shanliang, I'm 46 years old, married, and have two children..."

Qin Jiandan interrupted, "Just the name is enough. I'm not here to check the household registration. Starting tomorrow, you will be the new foreman."

"Eh?"

Zhang Shanliang was totally unprepared. He originally thought that Qin Jiandan would let him take the blame for the foreman's death. All the high-ranking people he had met used their subordinates in the same way.

"Hey what?" Qin Jiandan continued to search in the drawer:

"Your name sounds like "kindness", but a foreman has to manage dozens of people, so kindness alone is not enough. Since many workers wanted to raise money for you yesterday, you must have a certain popularity, right?"

Zhang Shanliang bowed his head and said, "It is true that some co-workers are willing to support me... but as a foreman, I need to contract the factory. Where can I get the funds..."

Qin Jiandan found the factory contract on a metal card in the bottom drawer. All the text was laser engraved using anti-counterfeiting technology provided by the company.

"The contract funds will be provided by Yelonghui." Qin Jiandan placed the contract on his desk and examined it carefully:
"From now on, this factory will be considered as the Night Dragon Society's property in the inner city. You must join the Night Dragon Society and become our agent. As for the profit handover and collective management, I will send someone to discuss it with you in detail."

Ding Ling trembled as she listened behind Qin Jiandan. As a reporter, she vaguely felt that the young master killed the former foreman in order to seize the property. The Yelong Society was indeed a violent organization and was very ruthless.

Zhang Shanliang did not agree to the perfect opportunity immediately. He hesitated and asked:

"Young Master, after the factory was taken over by the Night Dragon Society, will the workers' working hours increase or decrease?"

Qin Jiandan smiled. He liked people with integrity, and didn't like people like Zhu Shengzhi who were greedy for money and servile.

"Lao Zhang, I was just wondering if I should warn you not to be corrupted by power. Otherwise, the fate of the previous foreman will serve as a warning to you... It seems that you still care about your fellow workers."

"How about this, you manage this factory for 10 years and consider everyone's work arrangements in the long term. In short, you are not allowed to work overtime at night in the next two weeks, otherwise it will affect the sleep quality of the brothers in the Night Dragon Society!"

Since becoming a worker, Zhang Shanliang has never heard of an order from his superiors that "overtime is not allowed". This man who never shed a tear even when his arm was broken, now has tears of emotion in his eyes:
"Young Master, I will definitely manage this factory well in the future and devote myself to the Night Dragon Society!"

Qin Jiandan suddenly cursed: "This bastard!"

Zhang Shanliang and Ding Ling didn't know what was wrong. Qin Jiandan picked up the metal card contract on the table and showed them the name in the "factory director" column:

"It turns out that the registered factory manager is not Ding Ling's mother, but Ding Ling herself! The foreman actually yelled to the factory manager that she was losing hair. He is so bold!"

Only then did Zhang Shanliang realize that Qin Jiandan's word "bastard" was referring to the former foreman, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Ding Ling came over to check the contract and found his name clearly on it. The young master was right.

"Eh? Did my mother transfer this factory to my name after I became an adult? But I've never heard of it..."

Qin Jiandan could probably understand why Ding Ling's mother did this.

Ding Ling had no status in the family because he was an illegitimate child. Ding Ling's mother was also very passive in her political marriage because she gave birth to a child before marriage and was constantly monitored by her husband and son.

Secretly transferring the factory to Ding Ling's name was a worst-case scenario. In case one day he could no longer protect his daughter, Ding Ling would at least have some more resources to make a living.

Zhang Shanliang suddenly remembered something. He leaned against the wall and saluted Ding Ling:

"Director Ding! I was busy talking to the young master just now and didn't have time to greet you. Please don't be angry!"

Ding Ling, holding the contract card in both hands, didn't know whether to laugh or cry:
"Well...just call me Ding Ling when you see me from now on. Although this factory is under my name, I don't have any control over it. It's obviously still my mother...and Ding Chun who have the final say."

Ding Ling didn't want to change her job from "rabbit reporter" to "rabbit factory manager", and Qin Jiandan also understood her choice.

Journalism is Ding Ling's profession and hobby. She gets great pleasure from discovering and reporting news, which cannot be easily replaced by sitting in a factory office and counting money. And to be honest, the hair loss of Furui people is indeed easy to cause equipment failure, so it is better for Ding Ling to stay in the workshop less.

Thinking about it this way, Ding Ling's mother still favors her. Although Ding Chun is famous and lives a life of luxury, she relies on the resources from her father. Ding Ling's mother arranged for her daughter to work in a magazine above the crystal processing factory despite being restricted in every way. This shows her good intentions.

No wonder Ding Ling would cry for "Mom" whenever she encountered something big or small. It would be more effective to let Ding Ling come forward to discuss things with her mother. So Qin Jiandan asked Ding Ling to call her mother and explain the changes that had taken place here. However, there was no need to elaborate on the fact that Yelong would sponsor Zhang Shanliang to be the new foreman. Smart people would naturally know what had happened.

Qin Jiandan told Zhang Shanliang to stay for a while, call the police on the grounds of "death in an accident", and deal with the foreman's funeral.

At this point, the factory noise problem was perfectly solved.

Ding Ling went back to the magazine office upstairs to call her mother. Qin Jiandan walked outside the small gray building and met Xiao Zhao who was leading the guards on duty.

Xiao Zhao couldn't hide his excitement when he saw Qin Jiandan:

"Young Master, I heard from the workers who were leaving get off work that you are not only good at smashing the machines, but you are even better at sending the bastards to see the King of Hell!"

Qin Jiandan pretended to be angry and said:

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I smash a machine or send anyone to hell? The machine broke down due to continuous operation, and the foreman failed because he ignored the safety regulations. We, the Night Dragon Society, are a peace-loving group and we never abuse violence."

Xiao Zhao woke up from his dream and answered repeatedly:
"Yes, yes! The Night Dragon Society is very peace-loving! The fact that we like fighting and killing is slandered by the Nian Society!"

Qin Jiandan rolled his eyes and thought, "My master is known as the "God of Killing", which is not a nickname that a guild leader who advocates peace can get. However, the Ni'an Society is more ruthless, and the Night Dragon Society can only be regarded as fighting violence with violence.

"I asked the workers to leave work early, so there will be no noise tonight."

Qin Jiandan looked up at the cold moonlit night sky. It was already at least 10 o'clock in the evening.
"The man with the broken arm, 'Lao Zhang', is my newly appointed foreman. He has agreed to join the Night Dragon Society and will be our brother in the future. Xiao Zhao, the guards you lead should not conflict with the workers."

Xiao Zhao recalled and quickly remembered Lao Zhang who was not wearing protective clothing:

"How can that be possible! As long as they don't start working in the middle of the night and make noise, there will be no conflicts between us and the workers... Wait, Young Master seems to mean that this factory will become the property of the Night Dragon Society in the future?"

Qin Jiandan looked at Xiao Zhao with an expression of "you know", and Xiao Zhao was immediately full of admiration. He didn't understand how the young master could accomplish the goal of killing three birds with one stone in such a short time.

At this moment, Xiao Xia, who was ordered to investigate the container house of the Nian Society and the Olive Group, ran back in the night, with Ichiro behind her holding a large number of CDs.

"Young Master, I succeeded immediately!" Xiao Xia stood in front of Qin Jiandan and started boasting without even taking a breath:
"The rugby team is made up of muscular guys who play rugby. One of them is a skinny, gloomy guy who doesn't play poker with the others. He watches horror movies by himself. I think this is his mental bond. He must watch horror movies before going to bed so that he can project nightmares into other people's dreams!"

Xiao Zhao and the guards behind him suddenly realized:

"I was wondering why my nightmare seemed familiar! It turned out to be an alien!"

"I dreamed of Sadako!"

"I dreamed of the Iron Warrior. He wanted to peel off my skin and make soup!"

"Captain Konisha and Ichiro, did you steal all the enemy's movie DVDs?"

"As expected of a ninja, he stole so many things without being discovered!"

Xiao Xia complacently put her hands on her hips, enjoying everyone's praise, and after a long while she continued:

"I used the 'Illusion Substitution Technique' to sneak into the horror movie theater, and used a ninja dart covered with paralysis ointment to scratch the psychic. He will be in a coma for the whole day, and he probably won't be able to use his powers!"

"I could have killed him, but the young master said that we should avoid doing anything illegal in the inner city, so I spared his life. But I removed the phlogiston batteries from the TV and DVD player, and stole all the horror movie discs!"

Qin Jiandan nodded in appreciation: "Xiao Xia, you did a good job. It's rare that you can do things so efficiently."

In fact, the operation was a complete success because Ichiro played a very crucial role in reminding others, otherwise Xiaoxia might have sneaked into the enemy camp at the wrong time.

"Hehehe, I'm awesome, right? Young Master, you look at me with new eyes, right?"

Xiao Xia smiled very unintelligently and came closer to the young master, seemingly wanting him to touch her head. Qin Jiandan pretended not to understand what she meant.

Xiao Zhao and the guard took the DVD from Ichiro's arms and looked through it. After his curiosity wore off, Xiao Zhao started to worry again:

"Since the mutant is not dead, all he needs to do tomorrow is replace the batteries in the TV and DVD player and buy new horror movies. He can then continue to project nightmares to us, right? In this way, won't we only be able to sleep peacefully tonight? We still have to kill them tomorrow?"

Qin Jiandan laughed and scolded:

"You still haven't grasped the essence of the "pacifist group"! Purchasing horror movies from the Earth era is illegal. Wouldn't you buy them from the Sorrow Cloud Group, pretend to be a neutral person to sell the movies, and then call the police immediately after the deal is done? If you can let the city police catch the Olive Group, why do you do it yourself?"

(End of this chapter)