The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 257 The Origin of the Katana

Chen Zhong immediately called Yingzi, but the other party hung up.

"Yakko, why don't you just ask Bright Love back?" Huo Xiaoting asked.

Seeing the ringing phone, Yingzi pressed it proudly, and snorted coldly: "This little guy dares to steal my things, let me tease him first!"

Huo Xiaoting smiled, and was also very curious about how the other party would get the [-] million.

Of course, the situation of each family has been learned in advance here. Perfect Company doesn't have that much money at all.

Yingzi was suddenly a little puzzled, why did she only ring twice and then stopped calling, didn't she want to beg for mercy?

"Dare to hang up on my phone, and want to be whipped again." Chen Zhong said to himself.

Thinking of the address that the thief boss told me after he got the samurai sword, I will look for it later.

In Perfect Company, all the employees were not surprised when they saw that this soft-boiled man beat up the president and came in without incident at all.

Because in order to maintain her image, Su Ziying asked Tao Na to "unintentionally" spread the news that Chen Zhong was about to become a disabled person.

Suddenly changing from a normal person to a cripple is something that no one can accept.

In order to take care of this soft mood, the president was willing to let him beat him up, and all the employees couldn't help admiring him.

After checking the company's account, there are 8000 million in it. This is not pure profit. Where can I get nearly half of the money?
Then an unknown number called.

"Are you President Su? I heard that you have encountered difficulties. I can help you through the difficulties, and of course I don't violate the rules." A male voice spoke over there.

Su Ziying knew that she should be a member of the top ten families, and asked, "How can you help? Tell me your conditions or purpose."

"As long as you can spend one night with me, I will give you the money." The man said.

"Crazy!" Su Ziying cursed and hung up the phone.

"Honey, if someone wants to take advantage of the situation and rob you, don't bother, I'll find a way."

Chen Chong didn't hear what was said, and he also guessed that someone wanted to take advantage of this time, but he didn't expect that it was to take advantage of others.

"What can you do? You still lost money for that project. If I knew it, I wouldn't have asked you to go!" Su Ziying felt that all of this was self-inflicted, and she even put herself in it.

"...Just wait for my good news." Chen Zhong left.

Su Ziying didn't say a word, suddenly the phone vibrated, and a message came.

"My request is only this one, spend a night with me, you can pay in advance, valid for a long time!"

After she deleted the text message, she accidentally remembered the number.

Taoyuan Street is not far from the antique market, and the buildings are relatively old.

However, there are many trees here, covering the entire street.

The sun shines through the leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled. As the wind blows, it seems that there are large butterflies flying.

Walking in it has a sense of calmness.

A stage was set up in the distance, and a group of middle-aged and elderly people were moving stools, watching and singing together, very leisurely.

Chen Zhong stood outside a locked courtyard door, looked left and right to see if there was no one there, stepped on a tree and a wall and turned over easily.

The courtyard is spotless and the furnishings are simple and elegant.

What puzzled him was that there was no characteristic of Ying Kingdom decoration here.

Walking in the door, there is only a green bed sheet, and there is a dressing table in front of it, with a comb on it, and the cosmetics look very cheap.

Chen Zhong frowned. Is that biased boss lying to him?This is not Sakurako's room at all.

He was about to leave, but he thought of the unusual samurai sword, and walked up the wooden ladder next to him.

There is also a flat bed above it, and there are many medals made of iron sheets on the wall, which may have been made by some down-and-out sergeant himself.

However, the various weapons next to him showed how extraordinary this person was.

"The iron fist of the American country, the long hammer of the long-haired country, and the sharp sword of the Hua country...these are not made of ordinary materials and craftsmanship." Chen Zhong was a little moved.

"It seems that this little brother knows a lot." A young and beautiful girl came up, as light as a swallow.

Chen Zhong was a little absorbed, but he didn't notice any movement, so he couldn't help being slightly surprised: "Who are you?"

The girl smiled and said, "Should I ask you this?"

"Eh..." Chen Chong said, "If I say that I found the wrong place, would you believe me?"

"I believe." The girl nodded.

Chen Zhong saw that the girl was a bit thin and thin, and her figure was not bad, but she seemed to reveal a strong force.

This kind of person who speaks out of routine has a feeling of being uncontrollable.

"That's fine, since it's all right, I'll take my leave."

The girl stepped out of the way.

Chen Zhong went downstairs, very puzzled by her, and asked, "Don't you want to say something?"

"Don't you want to say something?" The girl asked back, and then said, "Is that samurai sword with you?"

Chen Zhong regretted being curious

The girl took a few steps forward, looked at the medals and weapons on the wall and said, "Do you know what these are?"

Chen Zhong came up again, felt it again and said: "The vicissitudes of life have faded away from their original colors. These iron medals seem to have a different history. Hanging with these weapons should have a very high honor."

This surprised the girl, her eyes flashed with reverence and said: "Yes, these weapons are the trophies of the owner of the medal. He once dedicated his strength to the country, but it is a pity that he suffered from illness but could not be treated."

"Sorry, I did take that samurai sword, but I snatched it from a thief." Chen Zhong respected such a man for his country, "I will return that samurai sword."

The girl also found out that it was taken by a thief, but she didn't go to pick it up when she had something to do, and when she came back, she found that it was taken away. She didn't expect him to appear, and after some words, she would return it.

Chen Zhong said kindly: "I'm a doctor. I dare not say how superb my medical skills are, but I also have some abilities that can reduce the pain of the elderly."

The girl didn't know the origin of this man, and if she wanted to get close to her grandfather, she had to go through three generations of identity checks.

She said politely: "Thank you, I will contact you if necessary."

Chen Zhong asked, "Aren't you going to get the samurai sword with me?"

"Didn't you say you would return it?" the girl said.

"That's right." Chen nodded and left.

This girl is so confident, he doesn't think she will trust a person's character casually, the confidence to speak like this comes from a good background.

The girl watched the person come over the wall again, shook her head, the courtyard door was already open.

She pressed a point on the opposite wall, and suddenly opened a door.

Inside, an old man is lying on a chair, like a sleeping tiger, but it hides an astonishing aura.

"Zhengzheng, why did you say this to that young man?" the old man asked.

The girl named Zhengzheng said: "Grandpa, because of this, I can relieve the resentment in my heart. The God of War guards the country, but now he can't stand up, and he was sent to this small place."

The old man looked at it very plainly and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, and power changes are inevitable, so why worry about it."

Bride.

Chen Zhong crossed his legs and said, "He Rong, have you heard about the shareholding of our ten major families in Jiangcheng?"

He Rong said: "After all, this is not a small project, and the interests involved are huge, and my wife is also involved, so I will definitely pay attention."

"Then do you know, what method can be used to earn hundreds of millions before tomorrow morning, and without the help of others?" Chen Zhong still couldn't think of it.

"Hehe," He Rong laughed, "Second Young Master, don't you have a project worth hundreds of millions?"

"What?" Chen Zhong asked.

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