Chu Han was not good at assassination, so it was naturally not his turn to do it.
What Chu Han had to do was buy a new mobile phone and send a message to Mr. Lin: Ma Buwei and Zhang Dahai decided to join forces to assassinate Chairman Lin, which aroused public opinion and made people think that if Chairman Lin dies, the enemies of the Lin family will take action against the Lin family.
, then we will deal with Lin Zhiyuan and Er Ye!
Second Master, be careful!
After the message was sent, Chu Han removed the phone card and broke it in half.
Putting his hands in his pockets and whistling, he walked to Wu Mohan's door like a gangster: "Little sister in the house, have you had breakfast?"
"Did you hear that? Didn't you hear me go in and call you?"
"If you see you without any clothes after you go in, don't blame me for being a hooligan, I just asked you to have breakfast!"
Shouting in his mouth, Chu Han grasped the door handle and tried to push the door open.
There was a clang.
The bedroom door opened in response, and Wu Mo looked over with a cold, emotionless gaze.
That look is like light judging darkness!
Chu Han smiled bitterly: "Beauty, are you working on the breakfast floor?"
"Speak humanly."
Wu Mohan said indifferently and walked towards the restaurant by himself.
Mr. Ma is busy carrying out assassinations and is out.
At the dinner table, Zhang Dahai smiled awkwardly: "Ms. Wu, since you are sent by the Chamber of Commerce, why did you find Chu Han on the way and pretend to be his girlfriend?"
According to common sense, Wu Mohan just said something casually to avoid being exposed because he felt comfortable or was afraid that the police would find out.
But she just said one sentence that almost scared Chu Han to death.
"Because he is handsome."
puff!
Chu Han sprayed a mouthful of gruel on Zhang Dahai's face.
God is so handsome, can he be so willful?
Zhang Dahai wiped his face darkly, glared at Chu Han resentfully, and looked at Chu Han again and again.
"Except for being thick-skinned, Chu Han is indeed quite handsome!"
"Is it possible, Miss Wu, that you are treating him?"
"Uh-huh?"
Zhang Dahai became vulgar.
Wu Mohan gave him a look of understanding, drank the porridge in one gulp, and left the restaurant.
As soon as Wu Mohan left, Zhang Dahai came over.
He said with a serious look: "Chu Han, do you know what the person in charge of the Chamber of Commerce is like?"
After some introduction, Zhang Dahai said solemnly: "After we get the person in charge of the chamber of commerce, we can get more benefits when we ship goods. In addition, the chamber of commerce is so powerful that even the police will be able to detect any trouble within the police immediately."
"So if you can establish a good relationship with the person in charge of a chamber of commerce, the benefits will be immeasurable!"
Chu Han's eyelids trembled: "So? You want me to please Wu Mohan?"
"Not to please!"
Zhang Dahai said with a smile on his face: "Didn't you hear what others said? I think you are handsome!"
"You are so handsome!"
"The world of rich people is like this. A man raises a mistress and a pretty boy. Chu Han, you only need to sacrifice your looks a little to win Wu Mohan's favor. Don't we..."
"Enough!"
Chu Han had a disgusted look on his face.
"I'm such an upright man, who do you think I am? I'm a duck!"
"Sacrificing one's appearance and body to obtain benefits is something I don't even bother to think about. It's impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Chu Han put down his bowls and chopsticks and ran away.
Everyone left, leaving only Zhang Dahai with a complicated expression on his face: "He is a human or a ghost, they are all acting."
"David, are you all ready?"
In the kitchen, a gringo wearing an apron walked out.
"Longguo Customs has strict inspections and needs to enter the country in batches. There will be another week..."
"I can't wait a week!"
Zhang Dahai's expression was as gloomy as water: "Tell your master, if we want the supply to be normal by the end of this year, we will send someone over in three days at most."
"If I die, he will have to discuss the tens of billions of business with God!"
David frowned.
But he still nodded: "Four days."
"OK."
…
cloudy day.
Dark clouds are rolling in and the weather is slightly cool.
With a thunder, heavy rain swept in, moistening every corner.
Traffic flowed slowly on the streets of Shangcheng District, and scattered pedestrians took shelter in roadside shops to take shelter from the rain.
On the extended version of JFK, Chairman Lin is half-lying with a bottle hanging on his wrist.
"Chairman, the second young master has been bitten by the police recently. The young lady seems to want to fight for her family property. Where is the eldest young master..."
"Zhiyuan?" Chairman Lin smiled cheerfully: "Don't worry, I have trained Zhiyuan for twenty years. If he can't handle this kind of thing well, it will be a big disappointment to me."
"Let's talk about the Hope Primary School. The abbot of Kutuo Temple is right. Do more good deeds and accumulate merit. God will take pity on you and your illness will naturally get better. God will build bridges and pave roads in mountainous areas. Once they are repaired, I feel my body
I feel much more energetic.”
"It seems you have to keep doing good deeds, haha."
Chairman Lin held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and recited Buddha's prayers devoutly.
I have done a lot of bad things in my life, but only in the Buddha beads can I find a trace of stability.
The secretary took the report and read it: Twenty-four Hope Primary Schools have been completed, and necessary supplies such as desks, blackboards, textbooks, etc. are also in transit. The remaining funds have been sent to the Red Cross. It will be completed by the end of this year and will be available next year.
Enrollment allows children in mountainous areas to go to school.
Chairman Lin nodded happily: "Well done."
"Tell those teachers that they must teach these children to be upright and useful people to society, and they must not be allowed to embark on the evil path of crime."
"Hey, I just did too many bad things in my life, and I only got sick when I got old!"
The secretary quickly comforted: "Chairman, please don't say that. Who in Quan Fengbei doesn't know that you are a great philanthropist and a good person!"
"Good man..." Chairman Lin smiled bitterly.
Others don't know, but he knows it clearly in his heart.
He has done everything in his life, but he has never done anything good.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t necessarily want his son to become a lawyer.
He was afraid that there would still be evidence of the dirty things he had done, and that the foundation he had built throughout his life would be destroyed by a thunderstorm!
At the intersection, Mr. Ma was sitting in the passenger seat of the BMW, holding a walkie-talkie in his hand.
"Old guy Lin is here, let the truck driver prepare."
"Tell him to step on the gas pedal and not think about surviving, otherwise his daughter's medical expenses will be cut off!"
“Brother Ma, don’t worry.”
It was raining heavily and the view was blocked.
At the intersection of Donglin Road in Shangcheng District, a heavy-duty truck loaded with earthwork came roaring towards me, my feet trembling with cellphones stepped on the accelerator.
Holding a bottle of Erguotou in his hand, he raised his head and drank it fiercely, his eyes full of madness.
"Bingbing, dad is sorry for you. You must have a good relationship with your mother. You must persevere and cure the disease."
"Hahaha, this is a hell of a world, come on, I'll kill you, I'll kill you bastards!"
The Kennedy sedan carrying Chairman Lin passed through the intersection normally.
A whistling sound came from a distance.
The driver turned around and saw a heavy truck coming towards him like a savage beast on the right.
He wanted to avoid it, but he didn't have time to react.
Bang!
Rumble, rumble!
The two cars collided, and the Kennedy sedan flew more than ten meters high in the air, drew a tragic arc, and hit a house heavily.