The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Shen Wenjiao silently calculated her father's inheritance in her mind, and thought of the army that was now short of money and supplies. Millet plus rifles, that meant risking their lives!

"Donate it! Brother Jian, this can be considered ill-gotten gains. Anyway, it is also a pleasant surprise for me. Even if we don't have these, it won't affect our lives. Please arrange for someone to take them out and donate them for me!"

Shen Wenjiao held back her heartache and handed it to Jian Xingzhi without even looking at it. Her expression was the same pain as every time she donated her royalties.

"Okay~ I'll remember to ask them to write you a donation receipt." Jian Xingzhi pulled the note from Shen Wenjiao's hand with a little force, and looked at her wandering eyes and twitching mouth with amusement.

Shen Wenjiao donated a lot through Jian Xingzhi! She was so distressed every time, but she still insisted on donating. This made Jian Xingzhi laugh many times!

Seeing that Shen Wenjiao was about to hide in her room and sigh, Jian Xingzhi took out the two property deeds from his hand and returned them to her.

"Forget about the money, just keep the house! It's hard to sell it now and the price is not right." Jian Xingzhi's words were a bit exaggerated, but they were also true. The house in Shanghai was better, but it was more troublesome to sell it in Beijing. It was not enough to buy such a small house. The most important thing was that he didn't know what the situation was there now, and whether anyone lived there.

"Okay then, hehe~" Shen Wenjiao was happy. Becoming a landlord who made a living by collecting rent was her original wish. Although it might not be realized in this life, she was happy to have two more house deeds!

Shen Wenjiao now regretfully discovered that she would not be able to catch up with the tide of the new era. She was born in 1920. If she could live to the year 2000, she would be eighty years old and no one would dare to hire her to dance Cantonese dance.

ah~

Under Jian Xingzhi's strange gaze, Shen Wenjiao's expression changed from excitement and joy to inexplicable regret and sigh. The change was so fast that it seemed as if she had gone to Sichuan to learn Sichuan face-changing.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say that you already have enough private property? You wouldn't mind donating it all? Why are you sighing?"

To be honest, every time Jian Xingzhi saw his wife making a generous donation, he would feel distressed. He subconsciously forgot that he also donated a lot after leaving enough money for living.

It's true that if they are not from the same family, they will not live in the same house. The couple are exactly the same. Although they are reluctant, they still try their best to contribute to the war of resistance.

"No, you don't understand. It's a regret that the fun has not been realized." Shen Wenjiao originally thought that she might become the most beautiful old lady in square dancing in her lifetime. But now it seems that she may not even have the chance to perform. How can she not feel regretful?

Jian Xingzhi: I don’t think I can understand your plan for retirement life. Who in their twenties or thirties would worry about whether their retirement life will be wonderful or not!!!

In order to obtain the sudden huge wealth, Jian Xingzhi tried hard to find a way to move to the rear. Even though it was a bit busy, he was very happy.

Mikako Fuji was in a bad mood when she finally realized that the Xiao family had become almost a hollow shell, and she went crazy.

"Bitch, they are all a bunch of bitches. I didn't expect that such a big Xiao family would have been corrupted by others so long ago."

Mikako Fuji threw the account book on the table in front of her with a grim look. The happiness and pride she had felt when she took over most of the Xiao family's business with the tacit consent of the Xiao family members who came to Shanghai a few days ago were gone.

"Tell me, have you known this a long time ago and been waiting to trick me?" Fuji Mikako took out a gun and pointed it at the head of the accountant who was giving her the bill, her eyes bloodshot.

She was waiting for the money from the Xiao family to help her get medicine from Kenjiro Hirota! Mikako Fuji had now found herself in Kenjiro Hirota's trap. The other party seemed to be testing the medicine on her. Once she used the medicine, it would be like a thorn in her flesh and blood, and she couldn't stop taking it.

The old accountant trembled his legs and whispered back, "Madam, I really didn't hide anything from you! Our family's business has always been extensive and it is common for us to borrow money from each other. I was only in charge of a part of it before. The general ledger was always in the hands of the old man. How would I know!"

The old accountant really felt that he was wronged. He was just a little greedy at the beginning and falsified the accounts in order to make some money. Now, Young Master Xiao An found out about it!

He thought that the old man was getting old, so he followed Master Xiao An. But Master Xiao An's life was so short! He left behind a tigress who wanted to take over the entire Xiao family.

Of course, the old accountant could also understand Fuji Mikako's collapse. Anyone who originally thought that he had taken over a mountain of gold and silver, but in an instant, the old hen turned into a duck, and became a worthless little mound of earth, the kind that could collapse at any time.

It is understandable that Fuji Mikako went crazy~

"Oh, come to think of it, you are quite innocent~" Fuji Mikako slowly put down the gun in her hand and said meaningfully with narrowed eyes.

The old accountant looked flattering and fawning, and it was almost impossible to detect that he was frozen. If he said that he had not found anything, he would be lying. Even if they could not see the general ledger, they had a scale in their hearts. It was because he had received hush money from Mr. Xiao in his early years, and he pretended that he didn't know.

"Of course, ma'am~I'm just an accountant, how much can I know? Moreover, I'm not the old man's confidant, so I know even less. I only saw the general ledger these days when you were in power." The old accountant wanted to shift the blame. At the beginning, the old man's confidants were all corrupt, and they must have been in cahoots with him.

"Haha, so, we are the only two who know about this for now?" Fuji Mikako looked at the gun in her hand, all kinds of ideas running through her mind.

She had already dealt with the old man's confidants, so where could she find someone now? If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have cut the grass and rooted it out so quickly.

To outsiders, it seemed that those who were forced to leave Shanghai with their families had actually followed Master Xiao a long time ago.

"Yes, ma'am, don't worry. I will keep this to myself and won't tell anyone. Just wait for the family ship to come back." In the eyes of the old accountant, as long as there is no problem with the Xiao family's most profitable shipping, the rest will be earned back sooner or later.

"Really? But what I believe most is that someone is dead." Facing the incredulous gaze of the old accountant, Mikako Fuji raised her hand and fired a shot, cleanly and without any hesitation.