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Chapter Fifty-seven: Chanchen Co., Ltd.

After returning to the building, Zhang Sixing went straight to Xie Jinyuan's office. He looked at the furnishings in the office and his heart skipped a beat.

Two cups of steaming tea is not much enjoyment at this time.

But Zhang Sixing, who knew the habits of Chinese people, understood that there might be some unflattering things that Xie Jinyuan had to tell him. Could it be that he was the one taking the lead?

Yes, I did work as a robber who robbed banks abroad for several years. I was not a robber that way. Where did my wealth and freedom come from?

At that time, he first bought a long-distance passenger plane, and then took a group of paratroopers who were retired and on vacation and made a lot of money from banks in various European countries.

Not only did he settle his subordinates, but he also bought property for himself. Otherwise, where would today's financial freedom and the donations for rescuing wounded soldiers come from?

Of course there are other equipment, those on the freighter returning to China from Germany.

After putting tea and cigarettes on the table, Zhang Sixing felt relieved because he didn't see the ambush soldiers shouting at him by throwing cups.

"looking for me."

With a slight smile, Xie Jinyuan pushed the porcelain notebook towards Zhang Sixing, handed him a cigarette and even lit it for him.

Shaking his hand to put out the match, he smiled slightly and asked,

"Mr. Zhang, Lieutenant Colonel Marcus from the officer corps of our division asked about you."

Sure enough, he must have asked that Marcus about his identity. He didn't know that guy, but the guy might have heard of his name.

Smiling slightly, blowing out a smoke ring, Zhang Sixing asked easily,

"Captain Xie, we don't speak secretly. I don't know that guy named Marcus. But what he said is probably right. When I was in Europe, I did rob a few banks for fun."

pastime.

The words used by Zhang Sixing almost made Xie Jinyuan laugh. Who the hell ate too much in one day and robbed a bank for fun. However, he was cautious and did not say much. He just looked at the other person.

"Later, after I had an industry in Germany, my competitors were jealous of my business, so they reported the matter to other governments. However, they only heard it through hearsay, and there was no evidence."

This is also true. After all, Zhang Sixing led elite soldiers to rob banks, which was almost like a game. Even when they met the police, they would often see what a bank robber with powerful firepower looked like.

"Mr. Zhang, I don't understand. I heard from Lieutenant Colonel Marcus that you are a respected industrialist in Germany, but why do you..."

Seeing Xie Jinyuan's constant probing, Zhang Sixing, who was used to Germans being straightforward, frowned.

"This is your country, Commander Xie, but it is also the place where I, Zhang Sixing, was born. If you let others bully you like this, anyone with a bit of blood will be afraid that you will not be able to bear it. On the ship I came back, I was not the only one who came back to join the war.

"

Hearing Zhang Sixing's answer, Xie Jinyuan smiled and nodded. How many young people abroad heard about the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War and returned home to join the war, and Xie Jinyuan had heard about it.

"Captain Xie, Lieutenant Colonel Marcus probably asked you to try to catch me after hearing about the rewards offered to me by various countries. I think you can agree to this, but don't do anything unnecessary until this battle is over.

Of course..."

When he said of course, Zhang Sixing picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of strong tea. From last night's fight to now, even if he wasn't sleepy, he was still a little tired.

"Of course, I will defend myself in the face of arrest."

"Mr. Zhang, I did receive an order from the division headquarters. What do you think of this?"

When Xie Jinyuan asked, Zhang Sixing shrugged and replied,

"It doesn't matter. If you want to catch me, you have to beat me first."

After saying that, he squeezed his eyes, gave an awkward military salute as usual, and then wandered out with a cigarette in his mouth.

This guy robs banks as a pastime...but according to Lieutenant Colonel Marcus, this guy is very rich, so why rob banks? It's really just a pastime.

Regardless of whether what Zhang Sixing just said is true or false, the solution he mentioned is unreliable anyway.

If the teacher doesn't ask again, he'll just say that guy died in the battle.

This is a battlefield, and it is normal for someone to die. What if the people in the division want to see their bodies alive or their bodies dead?

Well, by the way, he said he would get the Japanese tanks back, and then he would tell them where the bodies were and let them look for them there.

After thinking about the matter, Xie Jinyuan was in a good mood and took advantage of the fact that no one was crossing his legs on the desk to rest comfortably.

At this moment, Yelena has arrived at the Zen Chen & Matheson office. It is not a problem to rush through the door with her clothes. The doormen are very discerning.

But it is not so easy to break into the door and the office.

"Hey, hello, miss, do you have an appointment?"

The secretary wanted to step forward to stop her, but Guo Liangjun, who came with her, would not let a grown man touch Yelena with his dirty paws. He stepped forward and knocked him aside with an elbow strike without saying a word.

When they saw that the person who came in was beating him up, the employees of Zen Chen Yang Company opened their eyes wide in surprise. Although the person who hit the person was following Yelena, he was Chinese. Shouldn't he report to the police station?

However, the big blue eyes narrowed and shot out a cold light as he asked,

"Why, do you need to make an appointment for the major shareholder of Krupp Company to meet with the manager of Zenson & Matheson? My boss's surname is Zhang. His time is precious and I'm afraid you can't afford to pay for the delay."

After saying that, with her chin tilted up and a proud look on her face, the eye-catching Guo Liangjun opened the door for her and walked in calmly. Without saying a word, she threw the note in her hand to the foreign manager.

"My boss is Zhang Sixing, the major shareholder of Krupp Company, and I am his secretary in Shanghai, Yelena. He has some matters to be handled by your foreign bank. The price is not important. What is important is speed."

At first, the foreign manager sitting on the chair looked coldly at the woman who broke into his office, wondering how the secretary outside could let someone in casually.

But when the other party revealed his identity, he immediately put down what he was doing in relief, and enthusiastically asked Yelena to sit down.

"Of course, Miss Yelena, please sit down and talk."

All this made Guo Liangjun, who was following Yelena, dumbfounded. He regretted that he didn't understand foreign languages, otherwise Zhang Sixing's true identity might have been revealed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Manager, my boss's matter is urgent and I don't have time. Well, if you still don't believe it, this is my boss's thing. You can ask the Krupp family for confirmation."

After saying that, he took out a small box from his handbag that looked like it contained a ring.

Zenchen & Co. does not belong to Krupp, but compared with world-class arms merchants like Krupp, Zenson & Co. is nothing more than a firefly. They are just an agent of the Rheinland Artillery Factory, and of course they must be enough for Krupp's major shareholder.

respect.

Moreover, he had really heard of Zhang Sixing's reputation. In addition to his abundant capital, the reason why this man became Krupp was that he was also a famous weapons designer, and certain designs accounted for a large proportion of the investment.

There are some things that outsiders don't know, but as the manager of Zen Chen & Co., he has to know some of the secrets of the business world.


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