"What a coincidence?" Lu Xiaozhan was stunned, and then thought for a while, "Okay, next Monday, it's time to settle the matter."
This time, Li Zhongzhe was stunned for a moment: "Qiao? What do you mean...?"
Lu Xiaozhan smiled: "It's nothing. President, you will continue to stay at home these days, waiting for my news." After saying that, he turned to look at Li Yanzhen next to him, "The same goes for you, Miss. Apart from the club and home, you will not be here for the time being.
No matter where you go, it's not easy for Brother Huang to die."
Li Yanzhen pursed her lips and smiled: "I understand."
Li Zhongzhe looked at the side in a daze. He knew this precious daughter best. No matter which handsome young man you are, it is very difficult to win her smile. But now... he looked at it.
The daughter glanced at Hong Qi's changed face again, and smiled thoughtfully.
At this time, the door of the restroom next to it opened, and Qi Xiuyuan came out while whistling. As soon as Lu Xiaozhan saw him, he immediately rushed towards Tianling Gai with resentment, gritted his teeth and yelled viciously: "Old Huang!"
Qi Xiuyuan stopped subconsciously and said in shock: "What?"
Lu Xiaozhan walked over and hugged his neck, forcing a smile on his face: "Let's go upstairs and have a chat." After saying that, he didn't care whether he was happy or not, and dragged him upstairs.
Li Zhongzhe and his daughter looked at each other, unable to figure out what was going on, but suddenly heard a pinging sound coming from upstairs, which was also vaguely mixed with Qi Xiuyuan's cry for help.
In the next few days, Li Zhongzhe continued to hide. Although Lu Xiaozhan did not have an in-depth conversation with him, he actually knew very well that the president was not unable to solve this civil strife. As long as he told everyone
With one station in front of him, whether it is Kim Hyun-il or other hidden dangers, they will all be solved automatically. With his prestige and foundation, it will never be a problem.
But this does not solve the root cause. Not to mention that people like Jin Xianyi are always thinking about the president's throne and plot against him from time to time. During the days when he was in coma, those district chiefs
The selfishness shown by some high-level officials is a big trouble. If these troubles are not eliminated, the end will really come to an end sooner or later, and even disappear into the underground world of Goryeo.
Li Yanzhen has also started to keep a low profile in the past few days. She no longer drives her Lamborghini, but instead buys an ordinary car. She goes to the club during the day, stays in the office all day, and goes home directly from the club at night.
, as Lu Xiaozhan said, I won’t go anywhere.
Lu Xiaozhan, the driver, seemed a little more active. After sending Li Yanzhen to the club during the day, he drove around in the car. All of Jin Xianyi's actions and plans were under his control. Similarly, he knew that Jin Xianyi also arranged
Someone was watching him, so in the past few days, when all his actions were reported to Jin Xianyi, there were only a few simple words - eat, drink and have fun.
After receiving the assistant's report, Jin Xianyi was not surprised at all. He just glanced at it casually and continued to figure out the plan for the high-tech industrial park. Next Monday, the funds will be gathered and the plan will be launched... I really hope that
One day is coming soon.
The days passed by day by day, and soon it was weekend night - tomorrow was Monday.
Lu Xiaozhan sat on the sofa in the living room of Li Yanzhen's house, looking at Li Zhongzhe opposite with a smile: "President, tomorrow is a good day, everything will be revealed."
Li Zhongzhe nodded: "Okay, what do you need me to do?"
Lu Xiaozhan smiled: "Wear clean clothes and prepare to scare people."
Li Zhongzhe gave him a half-understanding look, and Li Yanzhen also asked: "Hong Qi, what about me? What do I need to do?"
Lu Xiaozhan's lips moved and he uttered a simple word: "Cry."
Li Yanzhen was stunned: "Cry?"
Qi Xiuyuan, who had been sitting next to him, yawned and muttered: "It seems I don't have to pretend to be dead anymore, I have to work tomorrow!"
Lu Xiaozhan glared at him: "Wrong! You have to work today!"
Qi Xiuyuan was stunned: "Today? What are you doing?"
Lu Xiaozhan chuckled: "Bring me back someone... I want a dead person."
Following each puzzling arrangement, Lu Xiaozhan said nothing more, left them alone and returned to the room.
…
Early the next morning, Li Yanzhen and his daughter were waiting in the living room early. Sitting next to them was Qi Xiuyuan with a resentful look on his face, and Zheng Junguang who had just arrived.
Just when the clock on the wall was about to reach nine o'clock, Lu Xiaozhan yawned and walked downstairs. He glanced at everyone downstairs sleepily and simply said hello: "Hi, morning everyone!"
Li Yanzhen asked nervously: "Hong Qi, today is Monday, what are you going to do now?"
Lu Xiaozhan looked at Qi Xiuyuan and asked, "Where are the dead people?"
Qi Xiuyuan pointed to a large black plastic bag in the corner and complained: "You kid slept comfortably. I stayed up in the middle of the night and went to the morgue. Next time you have such a job, you can do it yourself.
.”
Lu Xiaozhan acted as if he didn't hear anything. He walked over and opened the black plastic bag, took a look at it, nodded and said, "Not bad, it'll work." He turned to Zheng Junguang and snapped his fingers, "Brother Guang, start work!"
Zheng Junguang stood up with a wry smile, pinched two small paper balls and stuffed them into his nostrils, walked over to the dead body, and took out his professional set of makeup tools.
"Dangdangdang..."
The clock strikes nine o'clock exactly.
Lu Xiaozhan's cell phone suddenly rang, and he picked it up casually: "Say."
A very respectful voice on the other end of the phone said briefly: "Sir, the money has arrived."
Lu Xiaozhan responded and hung up the phone, turned to Li Yanzhen and smiled: "Miss, from now on, you have to enter a state of sadness. First, call all the senior leaders in the meeting and tell them...the president has passed away."
…
Jin Xianyi looked at the computer solemnly. Just now, a sum of 1 billion US dollars was successfully transferred out. In other words, the plan for the high-tech industrial park was about to begin, and from then on he would become a true upper class member of Korea.
"Huh..." He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face that was slightly stiff due to nervousness. He breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up and said to the assistant beside him, "Let's go to Song Zhengying's place to confirm."
The assistant just moved her mouth, but before she could respond, the phone rang. Jin Xian took the phone and found that it was Li Yanzhen. He pressed the answer button and greeted with a smile: "Good morning, Yanzhen."
However, Li Yanzhen's choked voice suddenly came over the phone: "Brother Xianyi, my dad...my dad passed away!"
When Jin Xianyi heard the news, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic - Hahaha! Old ghost, you are finally dead! But he pretended to be shocked on the phone and said: "What? This
...This is impossible! Impossible!”
"Brother Xianyi, come here quickly, I...I don't know what to do!" Li Yanzhen seemed to be crying on the phone at any time.
Jin Xianyi quickly comforted: "Okay, okay, Yanzhen, don't worry, I'll come over now!" After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone and looked up at the assistant, with a bright smile on his face suddenly, "Get me a pair of
Bring your sunglasses, I’m going to bid farewell to the president!”
…
Li Yanzhen cried and hung up the phone, but a playful smile suddenly appeared on her face, with no trace of tears on her fair face.
Lu Xiaozhan gave her a thumbs up: "Miss, if you enter the entertainment industry, you will definitely become famous!"
Li Yanzhen blushed and rolled her eyes at him: "What should we do next?"
Lu Xiaozhan looked at Zheng Junguang who was busy next to him: "Brother Guang, are you done?"
Zheng Junguang packed up his tools and straightened up, saying with a pale face: "If we don't get it done, my life will be decided here..."
The news of Lee Jong-cheol's death spread throughout Goryeo in a very short period of time. All the forces in the underground world suddenly became nervous. Everyone knew that the Doomsday Society, as the largest dark force in Goryeo, would have a new president.
The selection will be an earth-shattering event.
Half an hour later, a large-scale mourning hall was set up in the largest hospital in Seoul. In the center of the mourning hall hung a black and white photo. On the photo was a smiling Lee Jong-cheol, and below the photo, placed
There was a completely transparent glass coffin with the lid wide open. Li Zhongzhe's cold corpse lay quietly in it. His cheeks were thin and his eye sockets were sunken. It was obvious that he had been entangled with the disease for a long time, which led to such a haggard appearance.
Li Yanzhen, who was wearing mourning clothes all over her body, was sitting on her knees, stroking the coffin lid with her hands, her eyes filled with tears and grief, like pear blossoms with rain, which was unbearable to see. But in her left hand, which was shrunk in her mourning clothes, she was holding a piece of silk.
The towel was dipped in a piece of green. Li Yanzhen's tears kept falling, but she was secretly hating in her heart: "Damn Hong Qi, do you have to use mustard?"
The guests who came to express condolences had their own thoughts in their hearts, but their faces were solemn. Even though Li Zhongzhe was dead, none of them dared to show a trace of disrespect.
Suddenly, the greeter at the door shouted loudly: "Mr. Kim Hyun-il, the vice-president of the Doomsday Society, has arrived!" Everyone suddenly stopped talking, and their eyes were directed towards the door, and the entire mourning hall fell into silence.
Jin Xianyi, who was wearing a black suit, appeared outside the mourning hall with a sad expression. When he saw the huge black and white photo, he seemed to be unable to hold back the sadness in his heart. He rushed over quickly and fell to his knees with a plop.
Crying: "President! Why did you leave us! President..."
If she hadn't known about his plans, Li Yanzhen might have really thought that Jin Xianyi was sad from the bottom of his heart. Unfortunately, Lu Xiaozhan had already told her that the poison in Li Zhongzhe was also caused by the dutiful son in front of her.
What Kim Hyun Il did.
"Brother Xianyi, don't be too sad..." At this time, it was Li Yanzhen who comforted him.