Volume 4: The World of Great Conflict Chapter 0492: Villains Don’t Die from Talking Too Much
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A group of masked gangsters easily broke into Wu Zhenkai's secret base.
The others had already laid down, leaving only Wu Zhenkai sitting.
But his condition was not too good. There was a disposable syringe stuck in his neck, and his annoying mouth was saying very annoying words, "Mr. Wu, be careful next time. When you are calculating against others, you should also pay attention to protecting yourself.
Don't worry, what I injected you with was not poison, just a muscle relaxant, and a little painkiller.
Shh, relax, it will be fine in a moment."
The owner of the voice closed Wu Zhenkai's eyes, then took out a dagger with a long and thin blade from his body, and poked and poked Wu Zhenkai's hands and feet respectively, cutting all the tendons in his hands and feet.
"Medic, take care of the wound. I'll give you a minute. The others can clean up the battlefield."
A minute later, everyone evacuated quietly. Wu Zhenkai and the other bodies were all taken away. The scene was also cleaned up and any traces that should not have existed were erased.
When Wu Zhenkai opened his eyes again, Nan Yi's figure was reflected in his eyes.
"woke up?"
Nan Yi shifted his gaze away from the TV screen and turned to look at Wu Zhenkai who was tied to a chair.
"I have watched all the 007 series and found a big complaint about this series, that is, the villains talk a lot and are too bold. They have already tied up James Bond, but in the end they still let him fight back. This may be the protagonist's halo."
Nan Yi shrugged and continued, "I never thought that I was a protagonist, and I shouldn't have any protagonist halo, so I had to be careful. Not only did I cut your tendons in your hands and feet, I also injected you with muscle relaxants and tied you up.
By the way, this room is quite clean, there should be no spiders, and you have no chance of being bitten by a spider and turning into Spider-Man. Besides, you belong to the rich class, the poor rely on mutation, and the rich rely on technology like Tony Stark. "
"You...why are you targeting me?" Wu Zhenkai said weakly.
"It's very simple. The people you sent to Xiangkeng to attack Wu Zaisheng had a huge impact and affected my grandmother. As a grandson, I naturally want to seek justice for my grandmother."
"Fang Mengyin from the Fang Group?"
Wu Zhenkai quickly figured out who Nan Yi's grandmother was.
"Yes."
"Please do me a favor, please give me some pleasure."
Looking at the situation in front of him, Wu Zhenkai was very clear about his fate. Instead of daydreaming, he made a request that might be granted.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, let alone torture you. I'm neither a pervert nor an executioner." Nan Yi said, standing up from the chair, picking up the chair and walking out, "Mr. Wu, our grievances are over. The rest is your Wu family's own business. I won't get involved. Goodbye, have a nice day."
Nan Yi and Wu Zhenlin passed each other as they walked out of the room. The two did not speak, but just nodded to each other, one walked out and the other walked in.
Walking to the car parked outside, Nan Yi put the chair in the trunk, took off the gloves on his hands and the shoe covers on his feet and threw them in.
Yesterday in Xiangkeng , when Nan Yi met Wu Zhenlin, he received news that Wu Fuye had been killed, and then Wu Zhenlin was attacked. Needless to say, Wu Zhenkai was determined to do it, and he went all out to eradicate the root of the problem.
Wu Zhenlin was lucky because he was with Nan Yi at the time, otherwise he would have probably died.
It was also because of this that Nan Yi inexplicably became Wu Zhenlin's savior, and the negotiations between them became very simple.
Nan Yi did not ask for too much. He only asked for 22.5% of the shares of Jardine Matheson Bank and Husky Oil. He had no intention of taking any other assets of the Wu family.
In fact, there was no way to think about it. After Wu Jingyuan's death, the ownership of many assets of the Wu family became unclear. It became impossible to take them over safely without any mistakes.
"While the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman gains. In the end, the Wu family's property still falls into the hands of Wu Zhenlin. School beauty, I will ask Hunter and the others to leave after I get on the plane. You stay here for a few more days and attend Wu Zaisheng's funeral on my behalf."
"I see. What about Liu Agui?"
"Please tell him a message for me, welcoming him back. I look forward to meeting him in the capital and having a good chat with him."
"OK."
When Nan Yi was sitting in the cabin of the plane, he received the news that Wu Zhenlin had killed Wu Zhenkai.
Wu Zhenlin did this to both clean up his own house and to give Nan Yi a handle on himself. There was no communication between the two parties about this point, and it could only be said that it was tacitly understood.
At this point, the Wu family’s affairs have truly come to an end.
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"Nan Yi, Nan Yi."
"Hey, wait, here it comes."
Nan Yi walked from the living room of the old house to the yard and opened the gate. What caught his eye was Aunt and a young man wearing glasses.
"Aunt Liang, I was wondering why the magpie was calling so early in the morning. It turns out that your distinguished guest is coming to visit."
"Okay, stop being so rude, you little brat." Aunt Liang said with a smile, "We are here today to take a census. Bring me your ID card to register."
"Population census? Wasn't there just a census the year before last? I haven't heard that there will be a census this year." Nan Yi said in surprise.
"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue. It's not the country that's going to do a census, it's our street that's going to do a census of the area under its jurisdiction. Since the beginning of the year, not only have foreign guests stayed in our street, but many people from other places have also come. We must do a good job of statistics and popularizing the law to prevent things that damage the image of our street from happening..."
Aunt Liang said a lot of things in a rapid-fire manner. Although Nan Yi didn't want to listen, he could only prick up his ears and wait for her to finish.
"Is that so? Aunt Liang, I don't have an ID card. My household registration is not in Beijing. How about you come in and sit for a while, and I can find your household registration certificate and letter of introduction for you?"
"Oh, I'm old and my memory is not good. I remember that you were assigned to another place after graduation, so you didn't need to get the certificate. You told Xiao Zhang your place of household registration and let him register it, as well as Liu Zhen's." Aunt Liang said.
The auntie from the neighborhood committee knew all the families in her jurisdiction. Not to mention Nan Yi and Liu Zhen, even Lai Biao was known to Auntie Liang. Not long after the three of them moved in, Auntie Liang came to visit and learn about the situation.
"Okay." Nan Yi agreed and said to Comrade Xiao Zhang, "My household registration is in Wenchangwei Village, Shajiaotou Township, Shencun City, Guangdong Province. The same is true for Liu Zhen. She and I are on the same household registration book."
"Which one?" Xiao Zhang asked as he wrote.
"The chastity of steadfastness."
"Nan Yi, Liu Zhen is about to give birth, right?"
"It's still early. The due date is still more than two months, three months."
"Then you should pay more attention and take good care of Liu Zhen during this period. Don't let her get too tired."
"Oh, Aunt Liang, you don't know that when Liu Zhen was not pregnant, I was the one who took care of her. As long as I was at home, I took care of all the housework and cooking. I was just short of being her bondservant."
"Okay, stop being nice to me. Don't pretend that I don't know when you got married and when Liu Zhen got pregnant. I know everything. If Liu Zhen wasn't pregnant, you wouldn't have gotten married so early, right?"
"Yes, isn't it advocated to marry and have children later? We have to respond to the call. To be honest, if I hadn't gotten pregnant, Liu Zhen and I wouldn't have gotten married so quickly. Well, Aunt Liang, it's so hot today. Let's go inside and have a rest and drink some water before we go."
"I won't drink the water. I still have a lot of places to go. I'll find some time to go to the neighborhood committee and find the person in charge of family planning to get the family planning supplies."
"Okay, I'll go tomorrow."
After watching Aunt Liang and Comrade Xiao Zhang walk away, Nan Yi closed the gate and returned to the living room.
It was already the second day after returning to the capital. Nan Yi sent Liu Zhen to work in the morning and picked her up from get off work in the afternoon. He cooked three meals a day and stayed in the house without going out.
As we begin this year, the difficult situation of many state-owned enterprises has become impossible to conceal. As for how to save the troubled state-owned enterprises, we can often see experts' prescriptions in this year's newspapers.
There are all kinds of methods, including strange, nonsensical, and meaningful ones, but if you sort out these complicated prescriptions, you can see that many of them mention "shareholding".
The shareholding reform is highly praised by most people and is considered to be a good medicine to save state-owned enterprises.
Of course, there is bound to be debate about whether a society is capitalist or socialist. In fact, the debate was heated in the newspapers.
But no matter how much they argue, since most people think that shareholding reform is a good idea, they should boldly try it. Last night, Liu Zhen told Nan Yi a piece of news that Beijing is ready to carry out shareholding reform and is now selecting "appropriate" pilot projects.
As Liu Zhen said, no matter which enterprise is finally selected for this pilot project, the stocks will definitely be issued by the Universal Bank.
Nan Yi remembered that the first joint-stock enterprise in the mainland should be a department store called something like "Qiao". He went through all the department stores in Beijing in his mind and quickly locked on Tianqiao Department Store.
If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the one.
Nan Yi was flipping through the newspaper, thinking that when the shareholding system became popular, he could consider choosing to own a few good state-owned enterprises and gain a certain say, rather than being a Taiping shareholder who just waits for dividends.
Want to receive dividends smoothly without any say?
Haha, then just go to bed, all kinds of things can happen in dreams.
Keeping this matter in mind, after finishing reading the newspaper, Nan Yi grabbed a palm leaf fan in his right hand, held a purple clay teapot in his left hand, wore a sleeveless jacket on his upper body, Dacron trousers on his lower body, and a pair of inner lining slippers on his feet. He went to the kitchen to get a salted duck egg, broke off a bamboo branch from the broom and put it in his pocket, then went out to the street with unsteady steps.
