Chapter 142 Father

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Eighteen days ago.

Linyuan District, Vandel City West Port.

Lao Bai put his arm around Luna's waist and got off the spacecraft, just like any other couple who had been in love for half their lives.

Lao Bai has been watching the news.

The mine exploded and the inspector was assassinated...

Lao Bai patted Luna's hand.

"I'm going to the bathroom, wait for me."

"Didn't you just go on the ship? Your kidneys are failing because you are old?"

Lao Bai let out a sigh: "My stomach hurts. I guess something won't suit me. You go get your luggage first."

"Hurry up." Luna rolled her eyes and walked towards the luggage parking area.

Lao Bai entered the bathroom, took out his mobile phone, pondered for a long time, and then called the hidden number in the address book.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Mr. Whitestone."

"Director Xu?"

"it's me."

"To make a long story short." Lao Bai lit a cigarette on the toilet: "How can Chen Mo survive?"

Xu Tiegong smiled bitterly.

"Mr. White, this matter is a local incident. Now it has been reported to the Governor's Mansion. How can it be decided that the Corps has no right to intervene?"

"Say a price."

"It's not a question of price." Xu Tiegong shook his head: "If the Ministry of Internal Affairs rashly interferes with the Governor's Mansion's judgment, it will be criticized by thousands of people at the Corps Federation."

"Then what if Chen Mo escapes by himself and goes to Donghuang?"

"Chen Mo is an excellent comrade, but in order to avoid disputes, we can only send him back to the Governor's Mansion. Please understand us. The Ministry of Internal Affairs is originally responsible for coordinating internal affairs issues in the central and northern cities. Under the premise that the Governor's Mansion names important people Being openly antagonistic will make the commander of the regiment look bad, and the governor-general's face will look even worse."

"Then what if I let Romanda out?"

"What?"

"I said, if I unconditionally transfer the shares of Romanda Military Industry held by myself and Chen Mo to the Donghuang Corps, will Chen Mo be safe?"

"I remember that there was a bounty hunter named Huang Liang who also had a lot of shares."

"I can talk to him."

"Okay, just to make sure, do the things you want to hand over include F113 and the spaceship underground?"

"Not included."

"Well..." Xu Tiegong pondered for a while: "I don't have the right to give you an answer. I need to ask the commander of the corps for instructions."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

"Give me ten minutes."

Xu Tiegong hung up the phone.

About five minutes later, Xu Tiegong called again.

"Whitestone, your request has been approved by the Corps Commander. If you can hand over the spaceship and F113, the Corps can grant Chen Mo the lifelong rank of general."

"unnecessary."

"All right."

"By the way, try to be nice and don't let Chen Mo know that Romanda was given to Donghuang."

"No problem, is there anything else?"

"Hmm..." Lao Bai pondered for a long time: "Chen Mo was passively involved in this conspiracy because of the dispute between the Corps and the Yi Nenghui. He was framed like this because he was mining during the Corps. Should you reinstate him? Aren’t you going to lose your devotion to the Corps?”

"This is inevitable. Comrade Chen Mo's contribution to the mining development in the central and northern regions is immeasurable. If he had not insisted on retiring, I think he would have been a general of the Donghuang Corps. This time he is reinstated, we will focus on training Chen Mo."

"Stop using my boy as a weapon! Even though I'm old, I still have three pounds of nails in a rotten ship. I've already given you everything you're targeting. If you want to push me again, no one can even think about it. good."

"Mr. White, we have never used Chen Mo..."

"Don't fucking talk to me about being bureaucratic. I've lived for more than fifty years. I know I'm going to shit a lot of shit when you lift your butts."

"..." Xu Tiegong was silent for a while: "Okay, I promise you on behalf of myself."

"If anything like this happens again,

Student, I will reveal your true identity. "

"Mr. White, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Stop pretending, Mr. Xu. You don't remember me, but I remember you. Before you joined the first column, you were the Z committee member of the death squads' vanguard battalion. Do you think the vanguard battalion was really dead back then?"

"...Then you still maintain the same ideals as us?"

"No, I just want to live peacefully."

"I apologize for the hurt you and your family have endured, and it will never happen again, I promise."

"It better be."

"Little thin man, let's discuss something."

"What's wrong, boss?"

"Can you give me the shares you hold?"

"Huh?" Mengren was a little confused.

"The shares of the three of us plus one dollar can buy Chen Mo's life."

"Chen Mo was arrested again???"

"No, but I estimate that he will flee to Levin City and want the Corps to protect him. We have to pay a corresponding price."

The fierce man was silent for a few seconds.

"Hahaha, boss, to be honest, I invested more than one million, and now I have paid back more than ten times just from the dividends. If I take any more, I will blush."

"Thanks."

"I should thank my boss for allowing me to make more than ten times my salary."

"Mr. Chu Zihan, help me contact Mr. Su. I want to use F113 and Romanda Military's spacecraft to become a shareholder. Many of the technologies on them are beyond Russia's current industrial level, and the virtual captain is a secondary host."

"Okay, what about Romanda?"

"I have withdrawn my capital. Now, except for Hex, all the shares belong to the Donghuang Corps."

Chu Zihan was silent for a while.

"You are the most selfless father I have ever seen."

"The market value of F113 and the spacecraft is about 300 billion, which is almost equal to the market value of Hex, but it is impossible for us to sell out half of our shares and lose absolute control.

The amount given is too little, and Mr. Whitestone will definitely have objections... In my opinion, Chen Mo can continue to retain the highest authority over the Romanda spacecraft and F113. We only need the use and development rights. I will apply for a loan, repurchase the shares of current shareholders at a high price, and release 30% of the total shares to Chen Mo and his son. "

Chu Zihan was reading Su Yuan's video email.

"As for the secondary host... we don't have core production technology. I calculated the price of Mother Star Heavy Industry's custom-made erythonium core plus postage and the price of Changfeng's production of erythonium core. They were both a bit higher than expected. Think about it carefully. It's expensive. The reason is not core production, but technology monopoly, so I will order core components from several different manufacturers, deliver them according to unified production standards, and finally assemble them in our industrial park, so as to keep the cost to the lowest. Wait a moment I will give you the drawings, and I will be responsible for the components on the home star side, and you will be responsible for part of the components on the Ross side, and Whitestone will handle the rest."

The video's play bar is nearing the end.

"In addition, the Hex armed group must be established. Now we must have our own armed forces! North Central is in troubled times, and we cannot be slaughtered by others! The armed group should not be established in the name of Hex. We must Start a new business and make it a Hex subsidiary. The responsible person cannot be Chen Mo. Chen Mo's risk factor is too high and it is easy to cause chain reactions. Whether this responsible person should be handed over to Huang Liang or Whitestone is up to you."

"Zihan, my body is getting worse day by day, and it will be difficult for me to survive the age of fifty. Before I collapse, I want to see Hex go on the market. I want to see Hex grow into a towering tree with lush branches and leaves." Tree."

"Zihan, come on."

Chu Zihan put down the tablet, tears streaming down his face.