I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 458 Past Contributions

Zhao Haiyun, a big capitalist in Shanghai, is he the middle-aged dead son of the red-capped businessman Li Zhengrong?

Four or fifty years have passed, right?

Playbooks don't dare to make it up like this.

Even the top leader couldn't help coming to him to ask for details after hearing about it, "After decades, how did you find out? If you had known about your own background earlier, why would you end up living in Shanghai?"

He is also an old cadre who knows Zhao Haiyun's life well.

He even revealed an unknown secret on the spot: "Back then, Mr. Li not only donated his property to the front line of the Anti-Japanese War, but also donated a large sum of gold, oceans, and grain and cloth to our organization as activities. By 30 years, not many people know about it, but I am the one who handles it, and I know it best.”

Li Xingxing opened his mouth wide: "Is there such a thing?"

She had never heard of it from her grandfather, otherwise she would have shown it off long ago.

The old cadre nodded slightly: "The IOU written by me clearly stated that it was 1 taels of gold, 5 yuan in oceans, [-] bolts of cloth, [-] catties of cotton, [-] shi of rice, and penicillin and other western medicines. There are many important members of our organization. I remember very clearly that Li Gong said that he may have accumulated too much money in the first half of his life, so that he had no successors, so they all simply dispersed, taking from the people and using it from the people. I felt very regretful at the time. Good people just wither all their lives, God really has no eyes."

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhao Haiyun with a gentle smile: "If you are his own son, I think it may be that his contribution to the distribution of wealth moved the Lord of Heaven, allowing his blood and spirit to be passed on to future generations. What's more, It seems that the country has entrusted you with the management of the electric vehicle factory and electrical appliance factory named Zhengrong brand, which seems to be a hidden arrangement."

Li Xingxing immediately said: "He is my grandfather's biological son, really!"

She raised three fingers: "The photo of my youth is the evidence, it is exactly the same as the portrait left by my grandfather; the birthmark on my body is the evidence, I heard from my grandfather; the same personality is also the evidence, even if I don't know that he is the biological son of my grandfather." Under such circumstances, he donated all his family property and bought a lot of food to donate to the people in the disaster-stricken area in order to support the country's construction."

Promote it vigorously!
Since the old man had donated a lot of money to the organization, he had indirectly saved many important officials.

If they were alive, they would always have to read the incense and love, and take care of Zhao Haiyun a little bit.

Even a little care is better than nothing.

The old cadre was afraid to pat Zhao Haiyun on the shoulder: "Xingxing is right, you are very demeanor of Mr. Li."

A compliment made Zhao Haiyun so excited that he couldn't hold back: "I used to admire the old man Zhengrong very much, but unfortunately, I missed the opportunity to meet him several times, and it became a lifelong regret."

"Don't regret it," the old cadre said, "Your life is the greatest comfort to him!"

Zhao Haiyun nodded heavily, "Yes, you are right! Although we haven't met each other, he and my sister are both alive. He must be very happy under the Nine Springs."

"Sister?" Many people asked in unison.

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Zhao Haiyun explained with a smile: "I have a younger sister, my own younger sister, who was born after my mother was rescued from a disaster, and Xingxing found it for me. There should be many people in Shanghai who know about it." She, her original name was Li Miao, and I was originally named Li Haonai, and my stage name was Lan Yu, who donated a large amount of gold and silver to the volunteers who crossed the Yalu River to purchase padded medicine."

Exclamations came and went.

Speaking of Sapphire, six or seven of the ten people present knew her.

(End of this chapter)