Chapter 120, Little White House, Home
Beautiful men?
Zhang Yong looked at Boss Dai suspiciously.
He looked down at himself again.
It seems that he and the beautiful man are not next to each other......
He really looks mediocre and doesn't have the slightest outstanding.
Definitely not a beautiful man.
Of course, that's not the point.
The point is, who is this woman? Why take it.
"Her surname is Song."
"What?"
"Song Ziyu. People of the Song family. Although she is a distant cousin's niece, Mrs. is also recognized. Every important festival, I will come to visit my wife. ”
"Huh?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
The lady who is talking about in the seat is, of course, the lady.
Her cousin niece......
A little dizzy. Wait a minute. I want to be calm and calm.
The current Song family can be said to have a prominent status. Even in front of Lao Jiang, you can give some color.
But!
What does it have to do with me?
I'm not even a salted fish. Go to the Song family's daughter?
Want to die......
Shook his head categorically.
This is not a fire pit. This is a sulfuric acid well!
"What? Don't want to? ”
"I'm self-aware. I know what I am. Don't embarrass me. ”
"What do you think you don't deserve?"
"Whether it's character, knowledge, talent, or financial resources, I don't deserve it."
"Don't be presumptuous. It's up to people! ”
"Not really."
Zhang Yong responded bluntly.
Just do it. No, it's no.
Let's not be sloppy.
There's nothing to be ashamed of.
"What if we give you a chance?" Secretary Mao said suddenly.
"What chance?" Zhang Yong's eyebrows raised.
"What if we let you take control of Wu Yuanfu's industry and inherit all his assets?"
"What?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
It feels like my brain is completely inadequate.
In other words, the two of you, your thinking is jumping too fast.
A Song Ziyu just appeared. Now you suddenly want me to inherit Wu Yuanfu's assets? Which one is this?
Sky!
I 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 grotesque idea to let me take control of Wu Yuanfu's industry?
!
Absurd!
When pigs fly......
Wait a minute.
Suddenly, it dawned.
The so-called let yourself be in control. In fact, it is just a disguise.
How could he be willing to give so many assets to himself? Pull. Mao Renfeng can't either.
I thought they were good people! Selfless!
In fact, they are the ones who want Wu Yuanfu's assets. But again there had to be a cover.
You must know that there are many people who want to fight Wu Yuanfu's assets. At least, the gendarmerie command is interested. Gu Zhenglun may also be killed in person.
If the food is 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 divided together......
yes, I'm the cannon fodder caught in the middle.
Dangerous......
It's all uneasy!
None of them are good stubble. They all want their lives......
"How?"
Zhang Yong pretended to be humbly seeking advice.
When the strength is not as good as others, we must decisively show weakness. Pretend to be submissive.
When you are strong enough, you will immediately turn your face.
"On the Qinhuai River, you have seen Wu Yuanfu for the last time, right?"
"Yes."
Zhang Yong nodded.
Truly. Before Wu Yuanfu fell into the water, he was the one he encountered.
Of course, the scene he reported to the Bench was another matter. But whether it's true or not, Wu Yuanfu did meet him in the end.
"That's fine."
"Huh?"
"You just announce to the public that Wu Yuanfu has given you all his assets."
"Gift?"
"Yes. There are written information. There is his signature and drawing. ”
"Huh?"
Zhang Yong didn't react.
Written information?
Signed?
Where?
He and Wu Yuanfu are not familiar at all, how can he give his assets to himself? It's impossible to daydream!
"Ahem!"
"Ahem!"
Secretary Mao coughed.
Zhang Yong: ???
A moment to react.
Oh, the so-called written materials, signatures and drawings, are all fake.
The Restoration Society has prepared all the materials. It's a bad thing. Anyway, Wu Yuanfu is dead, and there is no proof of death......
Fabricating fake documents or something. The Renaissance Society has always been very professional.
But!
Wait a minute!
Wu Yuanfu is not dead. There is a chance that he will come back.
Is it possible to come back......
"What if Wu Yuanfu comes back?" Subconsciously asked.
"Don't worry. Even if he hadn't died, he wouldn't have come back in this capacity. Secretary Mao smiled meaningfully.
Zhang Yong: ......
Hold your forehead with your hand.
Wait a minute. I need to think about it.
Your mind is jumping so fast that I can't keep up. I have to think about it.
He was pleased with his performance.
It's not smart. It's just a bit of a special ability. Just about. He just likes people like that.
If you are too smart, it is not easy to control. It is also easy to disobey the yang and the yin.
"He, he, he could be ......"
Zhang Yong thought hard for a while. Suddenly I came to my senses.
In fact, a small half of it is pretended. I didn't think too long about it this time.
Mao Renfeng's meaning is that Wu Yuanfu may also be a member of the Japanese spy. Now that his identity has been revealed, he will definitely not dare to come back.
Even if you have the guts to come back, it is impossible to continue to use the name Wu Yuanfu.
It is a definite fact that there are three Japanese criminals in the Little White House. Wu Yuanfu dared to say that he didn't know?
Even if he is not a Japanese spy, the Renaissance Society will make him a Japanese spy. And then the interchange.
Therefore, the person "Wu Yuanfu" is completely dead.
There is no second Wu Yuanfu.
Wu Yuanfu's industry naturally fell into the hands of Zhang Yong.
Wrong!
It fell into the hands of the Renaissance Society.
Wrong!
To be precise, it fell into the hands of Boss Dai.
"Yes!"
Secretary Mao nodded.
Zhang Yong was silent.
It turns out that they have already thought about it!
These guys!
The head is really not covered.
I thought it would be confiscated directly! I didn't expect that there was a better way.
If it is confiscated, it is impossible for the Renaissance Society to completely monopolize it. The others are red-eyed, and they will definitely take more than half. Otherwise, they will sue behind their backs, and they may eventually be directly confiscated by Lao Chiang.
In other words, Lao Jiang must be quite short of money now. He won't let go of such a big fat sheep.
"Why me?" Zhang Yong continued to wonder.
"Because you have special abilities." The seat said slowly.
Zhang Yong thought about it again. to understand.
Pushing yourself out is actually a bait.
If the Japanese flock to it, they will just catch it all. Pack up a few more spies.
How many eagles are these arrows?
There must be more than two eagles. Three eagles and four eagles may be available.
"That ......"
"Starting tonight, you're staying in the Little White House."
"Huh?"
"From now on, you are the heir to Wu Yuanfu's assets. Everything he has belongs to you. ”
"Ah......h
Zhang Yong subconsciously looked around.
Fantastic.
Absurd and grotesque.
Something seems wrong......
The palatial Little White House has become his home?
No way?
Such a luxurious, extravagant villa!
Please, I'm a little captain of the Renaissance Society. It has only been three months since I joined the Renaissance Society. How can he ......
His eyes unconsciously looked around.
See the dazzling crystal chandeliers, estimated at least 100,000 oceans......
Seeing the neat and smooth marble floor, it is estimated that it will take at least 100,000 oceans......
There are also spiral staircases......
There are also soft and large beds, expensive bedding......
Worst!
An irresistible temptation!
He fell shamefully.
"In the future, you can bring Fang Muyu back here." "I think she'll come." ”
(End of chapter)