Chapter 1189 Liao Laoba's Son
He Sheng took out a cigarette and slowly lit one.
Ying Yibin, who was sitting in the back seat, stared at He Sheng with a strange look on his face.
After a few seconds, Ying Yibin suddenly guessed something.
"Meet?" Ying Yibin asked.
"Yes." He Sheng nodded: "Chairman of Song Real Estate, Mr. Song Kaiyuan, I have treated him for illness. He said he was treating me a few days ago..."
He Sheng could not hear any anger in his tone, but there was an indescribable depression.
Ying Yibin was stunned.
"How did he die?" He Sheng asked again.
Ying Yibin answered: "The Li family established a chamber of commerce and invited Song Kaiyuan to join the chamber of commerce. The chamber of commerce needed funds. The Li family asked Song Kaiyuan to invest 500 million yuan, which was the starting capital of the chamber of commerce. He promised to return it in the future, but Song Kaiyuan did not agree..."
"Five hundred million? If this money is put into the Li family's pocket, it will be impossible to take it out again." He Sheng sneered.
"Song Kaiyuan also thought so. Although 500 million was not much for him, he did not agree. Therefore, the Li family lowered the requirements and only needed Song Real Estate to join the Chamber of Commerce. Song Real Estate's annual profits must be submitted to the Chamber of Commerce."
Hearing this, He Sheng's mouth curled a sneer: "Song Kaiyuan didn't agree, right?"
"Well, it dropped to 5%, and Song Kaiyuan did not agree. Everyone knows that Song Kaiyuan is not afraid of the Li family, but Song Kaiyuan still had an accident. During a trip, a trailer crashed into his car head-on, and he was hit and killed." Ying Yibin said.
The corners of He Sheng's mouth twitched: "Didn't you check?"
"It's not much different from your case, how do you investigate?" Ying Yibin asked back.
He Sheng nodded. He didn't need Ying Yibin to explain any more, he already understood it in his heart.
No matter how you check, you can't find out the Li family. The Li family never leaves any mistakes in doing things.
"In addition to Song Kaiyuan, many merchants have died in Kyoto recently. The whole Kyoto is now in chaos. On the surface, the Li family is calm, but in secret, the business world is completely in chaos. The Li family's chamber of commerce has now gathered 80% of the middle and upper enterprises in Kyoto, and middle and lower enterprises are desperately trying to squeeze into the chamber of commerce!" Ying Yibin also lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and smoked.
He Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then he started the car.
The car continued to drive on the road.
Ying Yibin smiled and said, "He Sheng, letting you out is to see if you have any way to check and balance to prevent the Li family from doing this big move."
"There are many ways. You can establish a chamber of commerce in the name of the Administration, which will be more popular than the Li family's chamber of commerce." He Sheng replied.
Ying Yibin smiled and shook his head: "The Kyoto Administration is all from the Li family, and if it goes past the Administration, the established chamber of commerce will not be well-known."
"Besides, who can compete with the Li family in Kyoto?" Ying Yibin spread his hands: "Only you, He Sheng, have this ability."
He Sheng frowned when he heard this.
"All your funds have been thawed, including biotech companies in North America. Now that they have cashed out, your total assets are as rich as the country!"
He Sheng held a cigarette in his mouth and curled his lips: "Is he trying to do something big with me?"
"What does it mean to lend you a hand? It's so ugly!" Ying Yibin rolled his eyes: "Do you just want to watch the Li family do whatever they want?"
He Sheng smiled and said nothing.
Following Ying Yibin back to the Tongge Association, Ying Yibin gave He Sheng a piece of information, which was the current situation of the Li family's chamber of commerce. Ying Yibin also gave He Sheng a key to a Volkswagen car and a key to a residence.
The Li family did not know that He Sheng came out of prison, and during this period when the Li family did not know, He Sheng could do a lot of things.
However, He Sheng could not meet Xiaoying and the other four, including He He, nor could he meet.
No one will notice He Sheng alone, as long as He Sheng is secret enough.
After leaving the Tongge Association, He Sheng changed into a set of clothes given by Ying Yibin.
A baseball cap, a black mask, and a trouser pants that young people like to wear, and they look like a trendy man.
The car is a black Volkswagen Passat, everything looks ordinary.
He Sheng first went to the residence arranged by Ying Yibin to take a look, and then he drove directly to No. 87, Dongerhutong.
It's still morning now. After He Sheng came to the gate here, he looked at the dilapidated mailbox at the entrance of the yard. After hesitating for a moment, he took out the letter that Liao Laoba gave to him.
The envelope is yellow, it looks a bit old and wrinkled, and I don’t know what is written inside.
Just when He Sheng was about to put the envelope into the mailbox, an old man in his sixties and seventies walked out of the room.
"Young man, are you going to submit a letter to my house?" The old man stood on a crutch and looked at He Sheng in confusion.
What surprised He Sheng was that the old man was actually a Tianshi master, and his strength was at the fifth level of Tianshi master.
He Sheng smiled: "Yes, an old friend, ask me to send you a letter."
"Then you just give it to me. This broken mailbox has not been used for many years. If you invest it in, we may not receive it.
He Sheng nodded: "Okay..."
Hand the envelope to the old man.
The old man opened the envelope and said with a smile: "A few years ago, there were so many people who submitted letters to our house. They all sent letters to my father. However, I was young and I didn't expect that there were still some..."
When he opened the envelope, the paper inside turned yellow. He Sheng glanced at it and found that the words on it were written with brush.
Looking at the content on the letter, the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth slowly solidified. After a while, he suddenly stared at He Sheng.
"Young man, where did this letter come from?" The old man looked at He Sheng in shock.
He Sheng hesitated and then replied: "Uh... it was given to me by a friend."
"Friend? What is his name?" the old man asked.
He Sheng replied: "His name is Liao Laoba..."
"Liao Laoba? He...he is still alive?" The old man's pupils stretched and shrank.
He Sheng's eyes were full of confusion, but he nodded: "Yes, he is now in the No. 9 Prison in Kyoto."
"That's great! He...he's still alive!" Liao Laoba laughed: "Young man, thank you so much!"
Seeing the old man so excited, He Sheng's eyes were full of confusion. He smiled and asked, "Old man, what is the relationship between Liao Laoba and you?"
"Hahaha, he is my father!" the old man replied, "I always thought he was dead, but I didn't expect that he was still alive..."
"It's the No. 9 Prison in Kyoto, right?"
He Sheng nodded with a strange expression: "Yes..."
Liao Laoba looked much younger than this old man. He Sheng never expected that Liao Laoba would be the old man's father.
But thinking about it, Liao Laoba is in his nineties this year, and this old man is only 60 or 70 years old, which is reasonable.
"Old man, can I go in and sit down?" He Sheng remembered Liao Laoba's instructions when he came out and asked to the old man.
"Yes! Of course, it's OK, young man, come in quickly!" the old man shouted enthusiastically.
Chapter completed!