"Then why did you choose me?"
Facing Zhu Mo's question, Zhu Si scratched his brow and smiled awkwardly: "Although investing in you is risky, the returns are also high."
Although I explained it this way, I didn't think so in my heart.
Zhu Si knew that if he didn't quickly take sides, this guy would definitely come after him with a knife and most likely cut him into pieces.
Although Zhu Qing has a hot temper and appears to act rashly, he is actually very careful and meticulous.
As long as you follow his orders and don't do anything excessive, he generally won't make trouble.
But the Zhu Mo in front of me is different...
You should know that my fifth brother Zhu Xiang died at his hands.
Seeing that Zhu Mo didn't say anything, Zhu Si continued in a low voice: "I have heard about the shares."
Zhu Mo frowned slightly, then immediately relaxed.
This matter is not difficult to guess. When Zhu Min divided the inheritance, there was another person present besides Zhu Min, and that was Secretary Wang.
The truth was exposed, and it was obvious that it was Secretary Wang who said it. He was most likely bribed by the eldest brother, and then Zhu Qing deliberately released the news.
"Actually...your father only owns 40% of the shares of Beidou Group. Before he abdicated, the old man completely disrupted the equity structure of the Seven Stars Group, and we brothers and sisters all have some shares."
"These are like our life-saving charms. According to the contract, if something happens to us, only the old man can take back the shares."
At this point, Zhu Si couldn't help but let out a bitter smile: "Although the plan is perfect, the shrewd old man seems to be too confident in his own body."
"I never thought that when your father wanted to take back everyone's shares, it was unfortunate..."
"How many shares does Uncle San have?"
Zhu Si unzipped the briefcase in his hand, took out a folder and handed it to Zhu Mo: "2.5%. I should be the one with the largest share among the brothers."
"Now that I'm giving it to you, I don't have to live in fear every day."
"By the way, I have a few saints that I secretly raised and I'll give them to you as well."
He looked at Zhu Mo with a determined look: "This is all I have bet on. I've already gone all in. Don't let your Third Uncle down!"
Taking the folder from his uncle's hand, he nodded slightly: "I won't let you down. I believe it won't be long before I become the new head of the family."
"good."
Zhu Si took a deep breath and suddenly knocked his head:
"Ah! By the way, Lao Wu seemed to have quite a few shares. It's a pity that you killed him... Those shares should be frozen now, right? What a pity..."
Handing the folder in his hand to the men beside him, Zhu Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Who said that Uncle Wu is dead?"
Zhu Si was startled at first, his round eyes widened a bit, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He gave Zhu Mo a thumbs up and said, "It seems that investing in you is indeed a wise choice."
...
A group of people were walking along the mountain path.
The afternoon sun was scorching the earth, and the air was filled with a strong smell of burning.
Zhang Nian, the leader, called out to the back: "Old Bai, check the situation down the mountain."
A man wrapped in a patched quilt stood up from behind him and rubbed his eyes with his dark hands. His eyes immediately became empty and shone like incandescent bulbs. Then he slowly replied:
"Here they come, a bunch of people are wearing masks..."
At the foot of the mountain, Mo Wei, who was wearing a clown mask, turned his head and stared into the distance, with a strange smile coming from under the mask: "Hey...where's your dad?"
He quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger. Gas spurted out of the muzzle, cutting through the sky with a sharp whistling sound.
Before the man wrapped in the quilt could react, he was shot by the gun. Blood splattered in the air and he fell to the ground and rolled around in pain.
A sneer appeared on Zhang Nian's pale face, and he raised his hand and said, "Disperse! Let me test their skills first, and let them feel the power of hot weapons."
Under his command, everyone dispersed in all directions, leaving only Zhang Nian.
He clasped his hands together in front of his chest and lowered his head slightly. His dry and purple lips began to tremble, but the sound was very slight.
As his face became uglier, sounds began to come out of his mouth.
The harsh and unpleasant sound was like the howling of ghosts from hell, making people feel uncomfortable all over.
Zhou Lu, who was at the foot of the mountain, scratched his head and heard the voice coming from the mountain: "How about... I'll go up and finish him off first, and then you guys can follow after he stops making any noise?"
"Hey, we just got to the foot of the mountain..."
Xiang Fan beside him put his phone on speakerphone and heard a voice from the phone: "Uh... why are you so slow? The young master has already rushed into the mountains with us."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were bursts of explosions and gunshots from the mountains.
Xiang Fan glanced at Zhou Lu beside him and laughed dryly: "It seems that there is no time for that. Let's rush up."
Zhou Lu shook his head and slapped his ears with his hands: "This sound is really intoxicating. We have to kill the guy who made this sound first."
"Stop talking nonsense, just charge in directly."
Behind her, Hongyan, who was wearing a black tights, drew out her slashing knife and rushed towards Yamauchi without saying a word.
As soon as she stepped in, the enemies ambushed in the mountain launched a comprehensive fire attack on her.
The sound of gunfire instantly resounded through the sky. It seemed that anyone who went in would be blown to pieces, right?
But Hongyan showed no fear at all and started killing everyone in the area.
Every time he swung his sword, it brought with it an extremely strong gust of wind, which could easily cut the enemy in half, split the thick trees behind him, and even cause the dirt and rocks on the ground to splash.
Zhou Lu and others were stunned and exclaimed that it was awesome.
"When did Hongyan change her mask? And...is she so ridiculously strong?"
Then he turned his gaze to Xiang Fan: "And he seems to be a little taller... and his figure is much better."
Xiang Fan quickly covered Zhou Lu's mouth: "Shh, you don't know anything."
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