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"Okay, boy, sit down!"

Doiyuan pointed directly at the sofa on the side, and then nodded to Ozawa on the side.

He sat back in his seat and looked Zhang Tianhao up and down, trying to see something from Zhang Tianhao.

After all, in the brief exchange between the two just now, Feiyuan had already discovered that Jing Ping was not as simple as he seemed, and was even very shrewd.

"Jingping, do you know why I asked you to come back?"

"I don't know. Ozawa-kun didn't tell me just now, and I was on the boat the whole time. But before I even got off the boat, I was picked up by the military police. I'm still confused now."

“Oh, you know your factory has been closed, right?”

"I know that. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"This is a big problem. Your factory was closed down, and someone reported it, causing panic among many factory owners in Shanghai. Many people heard that their factories were going to be confiscated, so some people took the opportunity to blow up the factory machines. It can be said that your factory was a fuse!"

"General, don't joke with me. This has nothing to do with me. Just close it. This is actually a good thing. After all, if the factory is closed, I will have less to worry about."

Zhang Tianhao's face was also full of joy, as if he had won a prize.

"You are wrong. This incident was caused by your factory. You must take responsibility for it! Otherwise, the Empire will definitely punish you."

"I'm sorry, General. This matter has nothing to do with me. You can settle accounts with whoever gave you the title. I don't care about these things. If you hadn't sent someone to send me back, I might have stayed in Tianjin for several months, and even spent the New Year there!"

"Now I understand that there is really no need to have fun in Shanghai. I plan to close all industries in Shanghai and open factories in Tianjin or Beijing. The environment there is good. I think with my status, I can still run the business."

Listening to Zhang Tianhao's description, Feiyuan felt for the first time that dealing with Jingping Jiichiro was a bit tricky. The whole person was as slippery as a loach and there was no way to catch him.

"Do you know how serious the incident at your factory was?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. If you think it's reasonable, it has nothing to do with me. It wasn't me who sent the telegram to ask them to cause trouble, and it wasn't me who caused such consequences. The source of all this should be the people who wanted to close my factory!"

"It was Saito Koji who sealed your factory!"

"Then you should go find him. It has nothing to do with me. I am confused now. Why was my factory closed? There is only one workshop in production, and it is still closed. I still have no place to seek justice. Tell me, who is to blame for this?"

"The problem is that as the person in charge of the factory, you have to come forward to resolve this matter. If you don't resolve it, your assets will be confiscated and you may even go to jail. You should think about it carefully!"

"Don't think about it. If I have to go to jail, then go. If my assets are confiscated, then confiscate them. How much money is there in Shanghai? Anyway, this is power. After I get out of jail, I will definitely report this matter. I want to see if anyone will complain about me and feel unfair."

"Why are you so stubborn, kid? I came to you, so I must have a way to save you!"

Although Dobi still had a concerned expression on his face, he never expected that Keihei Jiichiro would be so tough.

"What can I do? It's not to ask me to help the general, right?"

Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but stare at the fat man and said seriously, "General, let me guess, okay?"

"See if you guessed it right?"

"Many factories in Shanghai have been bombed, and Shanghai's economy will inevitably suffer a devastating blow. After all, there are at least hundreds of thousands of workers in so many factories, and even their families have no source of income. You want me to help you solve this problem, right?"

"But you asked the wrong person. This problem needs to be solved, but you shouldn't ask me to solve it. You should ask Colonel Kazukichi Tanaka. He is the head of the Empire Chamber of Commerce in Shanghai. He is very capable and has great abilities. It's useless for you to ask me, really!"

"Colonel Tanaka, he is indeed the head of the Chamber of Commerce, but does he have anything to do with solving the problem?"

"General, he is the president of the Chamber of Commerce, so he can naturally order machines from all over the place. As long as he orders them back, won't everything be solved?"

"Jingping, this machine is not that easy to make. Do you think it's still available for sale?"

"Hong Kong, isn't the Empire about to take it over? All we need to do is move the machines from Hong Kong over here. There aren't many other things over there, but there are a lot of machines!" "Boy, I thought you could come up with some good ideas. If we move the machines over in Hong Kong, won't they want them?"

When Feiyuan heard this, he was speechless. After all, this idea was too harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself.

"Okay, there are too many things going on in Shanghai right now. When you go back, think of a solution for me and submit a rectification plan tomorrow. Otherwise, I can't protect you. After all, this matter has too much impact."

"General, this is not my business. Really, I don't know how to write a rectification plan. I'm not an expert. If you ask me to write one and I can't do it well, don't blame me!"

Seeing that the fat man's expression had changed slightly, Zhang Tianhao immediately changed his words and his voice became much lower.

"By the way, after you finish writing the rectification plan, please also write me the integration plan for various industries in Shanghai."

"No way, General, I can't write about the integration of various industries even if you kill me. After all, I don't know anything. How can you ask me to write about it?"

"Oh, I'll give you the information about the bombed factories later. You write a comprehensive report based on these factories. As for your matter, I'll help you suppress it."

Zhang Tianhao also frowned and looked at the fat man. He obviously didn't expect that the fat man would be so domineering.

"Okay, get out!"

"Hi!"

Zhang Tianhao left his office under the gaze of Tu Feiyuan, with a head full of resentment.

Xiaoze, who was standing aside, watched Zhang Tianhao walk out of the office and immediately handed a file bag to Zhang Tianhao.

"Jingping Jun, here are the materials!"

"All right!"

Zhang Tianhao looked at Xiaoze listlessly, then lowered his head and walked out.

As for the document, it was directly tucked under his arm, and he seemed to have lost all his energy.

"Jingping-jun, do you want us to take you to the factory or home?"

"No, I want to take a walk!"

Zhang Tianhao simply waved his hand and walked out of the office building.

Then he stood in front of the office building, looked up and down at the entire building, and even swept his eyes across one of the windows.

That was the locked room opposite Fatty's office. Zhang Tianhao had never been in there, but the gaze behind the window made him nervous.

His gaze was too aggressive, and he looked at people in a cold and apathetic manner.

"I hope you won't let me down!"

Zhang Tianhao came back to his senses, looked directly towards the door, and then walked over.

Soon he was on the street and disappeared at the gate of the office.

"General, he left, it seems he went to the Sun Residence District!"

"Going to the Sun Residence District, does that mean he's going back to his home?"

"I don't know. Should we send someone to follow him?"

"No, if he returns to Shanghai, he must serve me. Otherwise, what's the point of keeping him!" (End of this chapter)