At night, Zhang Tianhao and the other three fell asleep directly on the table.
Of course, Zhang Tianhao was not drunk at all. As for Qianzhong Wuteng, Zuodao Tree was so drunk that he almost vomited.
The guard standing outside the door did not enter the house. They were the guards brought by Qianzhong Wuteng. For him, his safety was still very important.
In the morning, Zhang Tianhao sat up and went outside to get some water to wash his face.
Qianzhong Wuteng got up earlier than him and prepared some breakfast for him.
"By the way, where is Zuojima-kun?"
"Zuo Dao woke up early and saw you resting, so he left without disturbing you."
"By the way, I drank too much last night, so I didn't talk nonsense, right?"
"You said a little bit, but it's not important. You said you gave Mr. Zuo Dao 100,000 military bills. You still have more than 3 million military bills at home. You bought them for 10,000 US dollars."
"I didn't say anything else!" Qianzhong Wuteng still said what he could remember.
"That's good, that's good, it's better now. I can finally relax!"
Zhang Tianhao seemed to be relieved, and it was obvious that he was afraid of saying something wrong.
"President, are you going to your villa now?"
"Go, it's hard to come back. Wouldn't it be sad if you don't go and stay for a while?" Zhang Tianhao laughed, and the corners of his mouth were filled with smiles of satisfaction.
"Okay, I'll arrange the vehicle. Will you go to the club to see the employees later?"
"Go, I have about a week. During this period, I may have to meet some people. At other times, I will check the company's accounts and even learn about the company's actions."
"Welcome to the president for inspection."
When Qian Zhong Wu Teng heard this, he also laughed.
"Qian Zhongjun, are you expected to receive a reward of 300,000 US dollars this year?"
"President, 300,000 yuan is a bit difficult, but 200,000 yuan should not be much. Now the net income has reached 1.3 million US dollars." Upon hearing this, Qianzhong Wuteng suddenly laughed, and his face was full of laughter.
of pride.
"Well, how's the situation with the counterfeit money?"
"Our club is not involved in the counterfeit currency, and there are not many counterfeit currency issued to us. I handed it all over to another company. So far, about one million fake legal currency has been put into the market."
"so much?"
"Well, China is too big, and we only account for half of it. In other words, the whole of China has to invest almost 20 million in fake French currency. This is the economic war of the empire against China, and it wants to bring down the Chinese government."
"Well, it is indeed a trouble. It seems that the counterfeit currency manufacturing factory is in Shanghai?"
"This subordinate doesn't know. After all, the counterfeit coins are aged. As for where the factory is, I really don't know." Qianzhong Wu Teng thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Yes, this is the secret of the empire. It is impossible for us to know. By the way, have you met Mr. Nanren before? Are you still in Shanghai? I want to invite him to tea!"
"I'm sorry, President, Mr. Nan Ren was unfortunately killed, and he died in Nanjing!"
When Zhang Tianhao heard this, he immediately frowned slightly.
"Mr. Nan Ren was such a good person. He died at the hands of the Chinese. It is so abominable, so abominable!"
"Yes, it is too abominable, but Mr. Nanren's status is somewhat special. Unlike us pure businessmen, ordinary Chinese will not assassinate us. After all, there is no need."
"Yes, it has nothing to do with us businessmen. We are just here to make money, and everything else has nothing to do with us. Politics is becoming more and more elusive now, so it's better for us to get less involved."
Zhang Tianhao and Qian Zhongwu Teng chatted casually while having breakfast.
Although this is not the same as Zhang Tianhao's previous remarks, every time Zhang Tianhao meets, Zhang Tianhao will bring up some political topics, and of course he becomes more and more dissatisfied.
Under his subtle influence, Qian Chong Wu Teng also became a little dissatisfied with politics. After all, Zhang Tianhao gave him a lot of money.
Who can have trouble with money?
Zhang Tianhao seems to be slowly fading away from politics and will go abroad most of the time. Qian Chong Wushan himself and even several other branch presidents know this.
This is a false impression created by Zhang Tianhao for them. When he was in Nanjing last time, he went to the branch.
"By the way, just arrange for someone to go to my villa and transport the three boxes of military coupons from the basement of my villa. I'll go back and take a rest first."
"OK!"
When Qian Chong Wu Teng heard this, he immediately understood that Zhang Tianhao had obviously returned early, but he did not stay in Shanghai for long. Instead, he went directly to Nanjing for inspection, and now he has returned to Shanghai for inspection.
We returned to the villa. This is a small Japanese villa, and it is also rented on a daily basis. It is usually cleaned by Senzhong Wuten.
As for the basement, they also knew about it, but they didn't know that Zhang Tianhao had come back and brought back a lot of money.
…
In the villa, Zhang Tianhao looked at the guards standing outside the gate, and he smiled slightly.
Taking out the radio, he sent a report directly to Chongqing. After all, he got the news from the tree on Zuodao that the Japanese navy would set off for Wuhan tomorrow night.
This is a good opportunity. When a warship sets off at night, safety is a big issue.
As the radio station beeped, the high-power radio station quickly transmitted to Chongqing.
Three minutes later, Zhang Tianhao put away the radio again, then picked up the phone and made a call to Mihara Nobuko at the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai.
"Hey, is this Mihara Nobuko? I'm Mihara Kojiro. I live here in the Imperial Concession. Are you free? I want to meet you, is that okay?"
Mihara Nobuko on the other end of the phone never expected to receive a call from Zhang Tianhao. After all, Zhang Tianhao was elusive but rarely in Shanghai.
"Chairman Mihara?"
"Yeah, how about it? See you at the same place, okay?"
"OK!"
…
The Central Unification Headquarters in Chongqing also received the webmaster-level secret code sent by Zhang Tianhao.
In the Chongqing Central Unification Office, Xu Zengen looked at the secret code in front of him with a look of shock.
Zhang Tianhao actually found out that the Japanese naval warship will set off to Wuhan tomorrow night. That is a big deal. Wuhan is now tense, and the war is about to break out.
The Japanese army has already passed through Anqing and headed towards Wuhan.
"Damn it, these little devils are so irritating, so irritating."
He slapped the message directly on the table with an angry look on his face. After all, this matter was too big.
Similarly, he also knew that he would be powerless next. After all, for this reason, he had to report some things, otherwise, even if he wanted to make a difference, it would be impossible.
"Come here, prepare a car and go meet the boss!"
Xu Zengen took the telegram, put it into a folder, and then put it in his bag. Then he gave instructions to the secretary outside.
Xu Zengen, who was sitting in the car and heading towards his boss, also expressed emotion. With so many people under his command, only Zhang Tianhao found out that the navy was coming west to support the battlefield here in Wuhan.
Although I had expected it, I didn't expect it to come so quickly, so early, and so urgently.
"You are truly worthy of being a talent that even the boss is optimistic about."
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. It would be a pity if such a talent was not used on the blade.
This chapter has been completed!