Beauty trap?
Zhang Yong looked at Boss Dai doubtfully.
He looked down at himself again.
It seems that he and the handsome man are not close to each other...
He really looks ordinary and has nothing outstanding about him.
Definitely not a handsome man.
Of course, this is not the point.
The key is, who is this woman? Why take it.
"Her surname is Song."
"What?"
"Song Ziyu. She is from the Song family. Even though she is a distant niece, Madam approves of her. She will come to visit Madam every important festival."
"ah?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
The lady Virgo is talking about is of course that lady.
Her cousin...
A little dizzy. etc. I want to calm down and calm down.
The current Song family can be said to have a prominent position. Even in front of Lao Jiang, you can still give him some color.
but!
What does it have to do with me?
I'm not even a salted fish. Go pick up the Song family girl?
wanna die……
Shaking his head decisively.
This is not a fire pit. This is a sulfuric acid well!
"What? Don't want to?"
"Virgo, I am self-aware. I know what I am. Please don't embarrass me."
"In what way do you think you're not worthy?"
"Whether it is character, knowledge, talent, or financial resources, I am not worthy of him."
"Don't belittle yourself. It all depends on people!"
"Really can not."
Zhang Yong responded straightforwardly.
Just fine. If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work.
We won’t be careless.
There’s no shame in that either.
"What if we create opportunities for you?" Secretary Mao suddenly said.
"What opportunity?" Zhang Yong raised his eyebrows.
"What if we let you take control of Wu Yuanfu's industry and inherit all his assets?"
"What?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
I feel like my brain is completely insufficient.
By the way, you two, your thinking is jumping too fast.
Song Ziyu just appeared. Now you suddenly want me to inherit Wu Yuanfu's assets? Which one is this from?
sky!
I just kidnapped Wu Yuanfu.
It was meant to kill him. As a result, he escaped.
I'm still thinking about how to make up for the flaws. You suddenly came up with a weird idea to let me take control of Wu Yuanfu's industry?
Nonsense!
absurd!
Absolutely impossible...
etc.
Suddenly it dawned on me.
It’s called putting yourself in control. In fact, it's just a cover.
How could Virgo be willing to give so many assets to himself? pull. Mao Renfeng is also impossible.
I really thought they were good people! Selfless!
In fact, they were the ones who wanted Wu Yuanfu's assets. But a cover must be found.
You know, there are many people who want to take advantage of Wu Yuanfu's assets. At least, the Military Police Headquarters is interested. Gu Zhenglun may also end up personally.
If you look too ugly, someone will come out to stir up trouble.
So, you have to find a white glove. He is the white glove they are looking for.
The two sides are fighting together...
Yes, I am the cannon fodder caught in the middle.
Danger...
Don't even have good intentions!
None of them are good. They all want their own lives...
"How to say?"
Zhang Yong pretended to be asking for advice humbly.
When you are not as strong as others, you must show weakness decisively. Act submissive.
When you are strong enough, you will fall out immediately.
"You saw Wu Yuanfu for the last time by the Qinhuai River, right?"
"yes."
Zhang Yong nodded.
really. It was him who Wu Yuanfu met before he fell into the water.
Of course, the scene where he reports to Virgo is another matter. But whether it's true or not, Wu Yuanfu did meet him in the end.
"That's no problem."
"Um?"
"Just announce to the public that Wu Yuanfu has donated all his assets to you."
"Gift?"
"Yes. There is written information. It has his signature."
"Um?"
Zhang Yong didn't react.
Written information?
Sign and pledge?
Where?
I was not familiar with Wu Yuanfu at all, how could he gift the assets to me? It’s impossible to daydream!
"Ahem!"
"Ahem!"
Secretary Mao coughed.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
It took a moment to react.
Oh, the so-called written information, signatures and stamps are all fake.
Renaissance Society has all the information ready. It's true. Anyway, Wu Yuanfu is dead, and there is no evidence of his death...
Making fake vouchers or something. Fuxingshe has always been very professional.
but!
etc!
Wu Yuanfu is not dead yet. He might come back.
It's possible to come back...
"What if Wu Yuanfu comes back?" he asked subconsciously.
"Don't worry. Even if he doesn't die, he won't come back with this identity." Secretary Mao smiled meaningfully.
Zhang Yong:......
Put your hand on your forehead.
etc. I need to think about it.
Your thoughts are jumping so fast that I can't keep up. I have to think about it.
Virgo was very satisfied with his performance.
Not exactly smart. Just some special abilities. just. He likes people like this.
If you are too smart, it will be difficult to control. It is also easy to be obedient and disobedient.
"He, he, he might be..."
Zhang Yong thought hard for a while. Suddenly he woke up.
In fact, less than half of it is just pretending. I didn’t think about it for too long this time.
What Mao Renfeng meant was that Wu Yuanfu might also be a spy. Now that his identity is exposed, he will definitely not dare to come back.
Even if he had the guts to come back, it would be impossible to continue using the name Wu Yuanfu.
There are three Japanese invaders hiding in the Little White House. This is a definite fact. Wu Yuanfu dares to say that he doesn't know anything?
Even if he is not a spy, the Renaissance Society will make him one. Then make a deal.
Therefore, the person "Wu Yuanfu" is completely dead.
There will never be another Wu Yuanfu.
Wu Yuanfu's industrial business naturally fell into Zhang Yong's hands.
wrong!
It fell into the hands of the Fuxing Society.
wrong!
To be precise, it fell into the hands of Boss Dai.
"right!"
Secretary Mao nodded.
Zhang Yong was silent.
It turns out they had already thought about it!
These guys!
The head is really not covered.
I thought it would be confiscated directly! Unexpectedly, there is a better way.
If it is confiscated, Fuxing Society cannot completely monopolize it. The others were jealous and would definitely take more than half of it. Otherwise, they will complain behind the scenes, and eventually Chiang Kai-shek may directly confiscate the national treasury.
By the way, Lao Jiang must be short of money now. He won't let such a big fat sheep go.
"Why me?" Zhang Yong continued to wonder.
"Because you have special abilities." Virgo said slowly.
Zhang Yong thought again. Only then did I understand.
Pushing yourself out is actually a bait.
If the Japanese swarm up, they will be caught in one fell swoop. Deal with a few more spies.
How many eagles are there with one arrow?
There must be more than just double eagles. There may be three or four eagles.
"That……"
"Starting tonight, you'll be living in the Little White House."
"ah?"
"From now on, you are the heir to Wu Yuanfu's assets. Everything about him belongs to you."
"ah……"
Zhang Yong looked around subconsciously.
Unbelievable.
Absurd and grotesque.
Something seems wrong...
The magnificent little white house has become his own home?
No way?
Such a luxurious and extravagant villa!
Please, I am just a small captain of the Fuxing Club. It has only been three months since I joined the Fuxing Society. How can one be so virtuous...
He looked around unconsciously.
Seeing the dazzling crystal chandelier, it is estimated that it costs at least 100,000 yuan...
Seeing the neat and smooth marble floor, it is estimated to cost at least 100,000 yuan...
There is also a spiral staircase...
There are also soft and large beds with expensive bedding...
Oops!
The temptation is irresistible!
He fell shamefully.
"In the future, you can bring Fang Muyu back here." Virgo said meaningfully, "I think she will definitely come."
(End of chapter)