Jiangnan District. Wu Family Courtyard.

Xiao Jiu, Liu Baochen and others were all in the living room, chatting nonsense with the people from the Wu family, while Yuan Ke was chatting with Wu Wensheng in the study.

"Drink tea, Xiao Yuan." Wu Wensheng sat upright on the chair and pushed the tea cup lightly.

"Okay." Yuan Ke nodded politely.

Wu Wensheng picked up the teacup and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Yuan, the time for you to cooperate with us is not very good."

Yuan Ke looked at him silently without answering the conversation.

"You are a smart person, and I won't go around with you." Wu Wensheng added softly: "I haven't understood who wants to mess with me this time, so it's hard to say whether my old Wu can survive the level successfully."

Yuan Ke still said nothing.

"...Friends are favors, business is business. I owe you favors. If I can't pay them back in business, then we may not even be able to do friends in the end." Wu Wensheng is very good at pretending to be a generous and open-minded big brother. He did not mean to force Yuan Ke to help in his tone, but only objectively explained: "So, if you are involved in this matter, I, Old Wu, have nothing to say, let alone do anything. How much effort you put in, I will cooperate with you on the scale in the future. Do you understand? Xiao Ke."

Yuan Ke put down the teacup, looked up at Wu Wensheng and said, "Uncle, the company is not my own. Since you are so honest, I will also say it clearly. I can help with this matter and are willing to interfere. But if we put aside human feelings and feelings, we must explain clearly what we can get in this matter in advance."

Wu Wensheng was stunned when he heard this. He had no idea that Yuan Ke could negotiate terms with him without regard for any face when doing things.

"I will help you survive this time. You will help me make the medicines bloom in Jiangnan. This is business." Yuan Ke looked at Wu Wensheng with a expressionless face: "If things fail, we will both be very hurt in the end. This is not a favor. I will bear the bitter fruit. There is no complaint. What do you think? Uncle?"

Wu Wensheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuan Ke: "How can you help me?"

"I'll look for those thunderbolts."

"Can you find it? How confident are you?"

"It's hard to say now, but there are some clues." Yuan Kesi replied for a while: "It's 70%."

Wu Wensheng was stunned and immediately responded with a concise expression: "Xiao Ke, if you can find the people who killed my son, you will find out who is causing trouble behind it! I will definitely be able to stop in Jiangnan. In the future, you and my nephew will do the medicine together, and I will only have 30% of the share of the money."

"Uncle, business is not a favor, it takes black and white." Yuan Ke replied without any embarrassment: "With it, I can convince the company's senior management."

Wu Wensheng was silent for a few seconds: "I asked my nephew to come forward to build a trading company with a registered capital of 2 million yuan. You account for 50% of the shares. How about it?"

In this era, two million is definitely an astronomical figure. Because the annual logistics allocation quota for the entire Black Street Superintendent is only 1.5 million, so the conditions offered by Wu Wensheng are absolutely sincere. And at present, there are very few people who can take out so much cash in the entire Songjiang. Because Wu Wensheng is an elected congressman, he has the right to speak in the entire district and can crazily put projects and money into his pockets, but other positions are difficult to achieve. For example, Lao Li, who accepts bribes like a pervert, how much can he get in a year?

Lin Nianlei sat up with a thrust, shouting in horror: "Qin Yu, save me!"
Chapter completed!