Chapter 456 Conspiracy--Assassination (Thanks)

In the afternoon of the next day, Mo Guokang left.

After Yu Zecheng contacted Wu Yimei, Wu Yimei sent Mo Guokang and his brother to Yandu through underground transportation lines.

Yu Zecheng breathed a sigh of relief! At least this talented woman will not become a traitor. If more people participate in the exploration journey, they will gather into a huge force to overthrow the old world and establish a new China.

Yu Zecheng went to Huang Jinrong's house. This time he went for a project.

Zhizhutang began to hand over 2,730 yuan in gold cash every month. In this way, Zhizhutang would have a gap of more than 600 yuan to run Zhizhutang steadily. What's more, Yu Zecheng didn't want to run it smoothly? He hoped

It can bring more benefits to your subordinates.

Yu Zecheng can't always provide money by himself. So what's the point of being the master of the hall? How can he realize his ambition and ideal of making it to Shanghai?

Therefore, Yu Zecheng planned a project. Of course, whether considering the financial strength or the backrest, the golden velvet must be brought in. This is the main purpose of his coming here today.

After paying a visit to the old man, Yu Zecheng reported the project to Huang Jinrong in detail. He finally said: "Master, this project requires about 50,000 yuan. Zhizhutang will account for 20%, and Master will account for 40%. The rest is

The ones will be assigned by Master. What do you think?"

Huang JinRong's eyes lit up and he said, "How long will it take for this project to recover its investment?"

Yu Zecheng said confidently: "It can take as little as one and a half years, or as fast as one year. The most likely time is around fourteen or five months."

Huang Jinrong thought for a while and said, "Then let Yuesheng and Xiaolin each hold 20% of the shares!"

"But it depends on Master's arrangement!"

The money Yu Zecheng earned from the last time he opened his business, he spent more than 6,000 yuan on rewards for middle-level cadres and employees, as well as on golden velvet invitations. Plus the rent, labor costs, etc., there was not much left.

I have saved some money recently. Although it is still a little short of 10,000 yuan, it will take some time to build this project. In this way, I can collect an investment of 10,000 yuan.

Since Yu Zecheng wanted to do something in Shanghai, why did he only need this small share? It wasn't because he was short of money. If he really wanted money, if he delayed the project for another month, he would have gained nearly 10,000 yuan.

Dayang’s income? There are two main reasons: First, he doesn’t want to attract too much attention. If his shares are larger than that of Huang Jin, or even on an equal footing, it will not be a good thing for him from any aspect. Let Huang

Huang Rong took 40%, plus his own 20%, and Jin Rong controlled 60%. In this way, as the big boss, Huang Rong could carry it from the front. Yu Zecheng was still hiding behind him. Under the big tree.

Enjoy the cool air!

Secondly, Yu Zecheng's judgment was very accurate. He thought that Golden Cashmere would definitely bring Zhang Xiaolin in. And Zhang Xiaolin would not live long. At that time, he would find a way to secretly acquire this part of the shares.

Yu Zecheng also spoke out several core issues in his plan to win the site. He finally said: "Master, I can only do some dirty work. What do you think of the other arrangements?"

Huang Jinrong was unwilling to do the dirty work. Since the apprentice had promised, he could not let the apprentice do the rest. Otherwise, how would he have any prestige in front of the apprentice in the future? He said: "Then you just do some dirty work."

Let’s go! We three shareholders will do the rest.”

Yu Zecheng said quickly: "Then my disciple is going to prepare?"

"Go! If anything happens, I will notify you in time."

Yu Zecheng came out of the golden villa. He turned his wrist and looked at his watch. The hour hand was already pointing to a quarter past three. He thought to himself: 'Shanghai is going to be shaken again.'

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At the exit of Shanghai Railway Station, Liu Qinglian was sitting in a car. She was constantly looking at her pocket watch. When she saw that the time had passed three o'clock, she got out of the car. She stood on tiptoe and looked at the exit of the station.

After a while, Liu Qinglian saw her father coming out with four bodyguards. She immediately raised her hand and waved to the man wearing a top hat.

The man wearing a polite hat also seemed to see Liu Qinglian. He also waved to Liu Qinglian.

At the same time, a man standing dozens of meters away wearing a black windbreaker, a black top hat, and sunglasses muttered: "I'm sorry! Qinglian!" He then lit the firecrackers in his hands.

"Crackling... crackling!"

Immediately afterwards, mixed with the sound of firecrackers were two dull gunshots.

"Pah! Pah!"

Two bullets hit the head of the man wearing the top hat almost at the same time. The back of his head was blown open. Red and white things spurted out. He fell to the ground and died on the spot!

Because that man was guarded by four bodyguards, after discovering that the master was killed, the four people immediately panicked. They all looked towards the place where the firecrackers were going off. Where could they see any figures?

Liu Qinglian hadn't seen clearly what happened. She ran over quickly and was extremely surprised to see her father's brain bursting.

"Ah...?!" Liu Qinglian screamed and subconsciously covered her little mouth with her hands. Her tears flowed out. She immediately threw herself on the man and cried: "Daddy! Daddy!"

Earth! Wake up!"

This man was the notorious traitor Liang Hongzhi, the executive director of the pseudo-Nanjing government. He only died six years earlier than in history.

The other people who came to greet Liang Hongzhi saw that Liang Hongzhi was dead and immediately pulled Liu Qinglian aside. No one paid attention to her anymore. Everyone knew that although this girl was Liang Hongzhi's most beloved daughter, her surname was Liu.

Live in the Liang family's villa.

Now that Liang Hongzhi is dead, this girl will be completely abandoned by the Liang family.

Liu Qinglian could not stand firmly and was about to faint to the ground.

At this time, a rickshaw came over. The driver said: "Miss, you are sick. I will take you back!"

Liu Qinglian got into the rickshaw in a daze. After walking a long way, she felt cold. She suddenly remembered that her scarf was still left in the car. However, she also knew that the car and her father were gone forever.

Gone by himself.

Thinking of this, Liu Qinglian couldn't help but burst into tears. The first thing she thought of at this time was to rely on Li Wumin psychologically.

When she was approaching her home, Liu Qinglian reluctantly got out of the car, then opened the door of a public phone booth and dialed a number.

"Who? Who are you looking for?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"who are you?"

His voice was still so rich! It still made people's hearts beat faster. However, Liu Qinglian was so grief-stricken that she couldn't say a word.

"Are you Qinglian? Are you Qinglian? What happened?" The voice on the phone was extremely anxious.

"Wuwu...wuwuwu...Wumin...wuwuwu..."

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Chapter completed!