Spy War 1929

Chapter 232 The name I don't want to hear

Chapter 232 The name I don't want to hear

Perhaps in order to take care of the French Concession where there was a power outage, the sun actually came out from behind the clouds today, giving the sun some warmth.

Ax gang, in Lin Zirong's compound, Lin Zirong and fourth master each moved a chair, and they were relaxing in the compound, basking in the sun.

The warm sun in winter is really rare.

"I really didn't expect that old guy Feng Jingyao would actually dare to confront the French this time.

I have been useless all my life, but when I get old, I become hardened. "

Lin Zirong was lying on a chair, holding a purple sand teapot he got from somewhere in his hand, pouring a sip of tea into his mouth from time to time.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, with a contented expression on his face, while speaking, there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

Feng Jingyao usually greeted those foreigners with a smile, but this time he dared to be tough, and he dared to be tough for so long without any tendency to back down, which really surprised Lin Zirong.

I didn't expect that this old boy would dare to be so tough on foreigners.

He always believed that Feng Jingyao's toughness was only aimed at the Chinese.

There has been a commotion in the French Concession for almost two weeks, but there is still no sign of easing up. I heard that even the trams are still parked on the street, and it has become a good place for some beggars to sleep at night. .

The prosperous French Concession in the past has caused constant complaints from its residents these days.

And everything behind this is because Feng Jingyao is playing tricks, this old boy is not afraid of being scolded by poking his spine.

Damn it's not a good thing.

There was only fourth master next to Lin Zirong, so he was naturally speaking to fourth master.

Fourth Master put down the fan he had been holding all this time today, and replaced it with a book that gave Lin Zirong a headache just reading it.

"Feng Jingyao always seeks stability in his work, but this time he actually provoked the workers to go on strike and made things so big. It seems that the Jintai Mian incident has really had a big impact on him."

Fourth Master said casually, and he didn't put down the book in his hand when he spoke, but every time he looked at the book in his hand, he had to look through the thick dictionary next to him.

It's quite a headache to watch.

"Hehe, he deserves it!"

Lin Zirong opened his eyes, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, gloating over what happened to Feng Jingyao.

The gangsters are looking forward to death every day.

"He also gave people gold table tops, which is too much face for the Frenchman.

Don't want the key person, hmph, it's just embarrassing us! "

Every time Lin Zirong thinks about this, he feels refreshed. Feng Jingyao did such a good job, but it's really late. It's a beautiful job!

Not to mention being rejected by others for giving gifts, and being held accountable for bribery, this is really embarrassing and embarrassing.

But the more humiliated Feng Jingyao was, the happier Lin Zirong was.From now on, let's see how Feng Jingyao is still in front of him.

"If I were him, I would find a pillar and smash my head to death right now!" Lin Zirong said, turning around comfortably, the smile on his mouth still remained.

Sitting and talking without back pain, that's what he was talking about.

If there is anything that can make Lin Zirong happy these days, it is definitely at the top of Feng Jingyao's unlucky list.

The fourth master next to him just shook his head and chuckled when he heard Lin Zirong's words. After staying by Lin Zirong's side for so many years, he had heard such words countless times.

This has long been used to.

When Lin Zirong said something like this, he didn't have to answer it, anyway, he said it just for fun.If he answered the call himself, then the gang leader could chat with him on this topic for a day.

"Oh, I said, why are you looking at that ghost thing again, you don't know those ghost symbols, why are you going to see him!!"

Lin Zirong frowned when he accidentally saw the book in Fourth Master's hand.He didn't know any of the ghost symbols on that book!
Fourth master just smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Didn't Shanghai Bund spread the word about Grandet these two days? Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I just study it when I'm free." Fourth Master said with a smile.

What he held in his hand was Balzac's novel "Eugenie Grandet" which he had found somewhere, but it was all in French, and Fourth Master didn't understand French.

However, this did not stop fourth master from being interested in reading this book. He found a dictionary specifically, and read this book while studying French.

It has been two days since he got the book, but the progress is still stuck on the second page.

"If you want me to say, you are full and full, just like those two brainless people."

Leader Lin doesn't know what it means to be polite when he speaks, he just opens his mouth.

Fortunately, Fourth Master was used to Lin Zirong talking like this. He just smiled and continued to study his book.

Lin Zirong saw that fourth master didn't speak, and felt that he was boring himself. He was too lazy to continue talking to fourth master, so he turned back.

Looking at the pale blue sky, Lin Zirong thought again in his heart how he could deceive his son, the adopted son is also a son.

Those two idiots were played around after Chen Ledao got the two corpses, they were suspicious, they didn't dare to do anything to Chen Ledao, fortunately, he didn't intend to hand over the ax gang to him.

Thinking of this, Lin Zirong gradually became unhappy.

Why are the two most capable adoptive sons under my command not as good as Feng Jingyao's unmarried son-in-law!

God is so damn blind that Feng Jingyao will overwhelm him in everything.Fortunately, Feng Jingyao has no son.

This relieved Lin Zirong a little.

Speaking of sons, Lin Zirong kind of missed those two sons who had been cheated to death by him.

The second child and the fourth child are much more capable than the eldest and third child who are still alive. When they meet Chen Ledao, they should not be confused like this.

"Where are you going to fool around again, can you learn from Chen Ledao, who is not a few years older than you, look at what other people are doing, and then look at what you are doing!!"

Gu mansion, Gu Zhufeng looked at the son in front of him who was about to sneak out to fool around again, and wanted to watch "Evolution of Heaven" again. In Shanghai's environment, how could he perform such a bastard thing!

Gu Zhufeng was full of doubts about "Tianyanlun".

When Gu Haitang heard that his father used Chen Ledao as an example, he couldn't help but stare.

But when he saw his father's widened eyes and the feather duster ready to move, Gu Haitang immediately frowned again, showing a flattering look.

A hero does not suffer immediate losses, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and it is not too late for a son to take revenge in ten years.

"I'm going to the French Concession to learn from Chen Ledao!" Gu Haitang rolled his eyes, and immediately had a perfunctory strategy in his mind.

He's just a dude, not stupid.

"Go to the French Concession? What are you going to do in the French Concession? There isn't much fun there these days for you to have fun." Gu Zhufeng frowned.

Looking at this unsatisfactory guy, he had the urge to go back to practice again.Especially after listening to the news about Chen Ledao every day for a month, he wanted to do this even more.

The same people, how come the gap is so big!
"Didn't I tell you, I went to learn from Chen Ledao, didn't you always tell me to learn from him, I will go now."

Gu Haitang said confidently, that he was rarely so confident in front of his father.

After Gu Haitang finished speaking, he swaggered towards the outside, he didn't believe that his father could still stop him.

"Wait!!" Gu Zhufeng shouted loudly from behind.

Gu Haitang turned around, wondering what happened to his father.

"Are you really looking for Chen Ledao?"

"Yes, I'm going to Yeweiyang Song and Dance Hall." Gu Haitang nodded.

Gu Zhufeng stared straight at him, seeing that he didn't dodge and didn't look like he was lying, so he nodded in satisfaction.

It was only when this silly son suddenly became enlightened.

"Since we are looking for Chen Ledao, then call your sister and you two will go together."

"Ah, what are you going to do, sister?"

"Why. Of course it is to supervise you, what else can I do!"

In front of outsiders, Gu Zhufeng, who has a refined temperament, does not have the image of a loving father when facing Gu Haitang. To Gu Haitang, Gu Zhufeng truly achieved whether he beat him, scolded him or loved him, and loved him so deeply that he kicked him with his feet.

The sound of a car came from outside the villa, and as the car moved, Gu Zhufeng and his wife appeared at the gate ghostly, looking at the car going away.

"Really, do you think Jingjing is also interested in Chen Ledao?" Mrs. Gu asked, poking Gu Zhufeng's waist, her face was full of gossip.

"Probably." Gu Zhufeng was absent-minded.

"Then do you think Chen Ledao is interested in our Jingjing?"

"Emm... probably."

When Mrs. Gu heard the exact same answer, she couldn't help but draw her eyebrows upside down.

"Then do you think I'm pretty?"

"nice!"

Gu Zhufeng turned his head to look at his wife affectionately, and answered without hesitation.

A vaguely diffuse evil spirit froze suddenly at this moment, and then slowly dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, half a month was gone, and the water and electricity in the French Concession had been cut off for almost a month.

The perception of life by the residents of the monthly concession is really indescribable.

In the past, when they didn't have these gadgets, they lived happily, but after having this gadget, they lived even happier.

But now that this thing is gone, this life can't be happy all of a sudden.

No appearance, no color, no taste.

Anderson, who received a thousand knives, insisted on refusing to release any electricity for a month.I really don't know what such a power plant is for, why not die!

Ordinary residents have a lot of resentment towards Anderson.

They don't care about the reason why there is no electricity. They only know that the owner of the power plant and the water supply plant is Jimmy Anderson, and now that there is no electricity, it is the responsibility of this boss.

This month, Jimmy Anderson didn't dare to go out. As soon as he went out, he heard someone scolding him, and scolding him behind his back in front of his face. It felt really uncomfortable.

Especially the glass in his house, which has been changed one crop after another, and has to be replaced before going to bed tonight.

Those glass-smashing kiddos are so persistent that it doesn't help to call the police to watch them.

And often when they smashed, they would curse "Damn Grandet" in their mouths, which made Anderson almost vomit blood out of breath.

"..."

The battle between Anderson and the workers has been going on for a month, but the workers are not in a hurry, anyway, the salary of the previous six months is enough for them to spend some time.

If you really can't wait, you can also carry the bags. Feng Jingyao's dock is always open for these workers.

Anyway, the workers would starve to death if they didn't work, but the power plant would not be able to generate electricity without them.

Let's see who can't bear it first.

For a month, ordinary people scolded Anderson, while people with some status and knowledge of the inside scolded Feng Jingyao and Fabre.

These two fought, and made the whole concession suffer with them, they are just assholes.

The one who scolded these two people the most was Anderson, who was scolded even more harshly. He suffered the most in the fight between the two.

Feng Jingyao did not hide too much about his identity as the mastermind behind the strike.

After all, the purpose of this incident was to let Fabre know that Feng Jingyao is not someone who can pinch anyone who wants to pinch him.

So if he hides his identity and his name deeply, then there is no point in doing this.

Ever since the outside world knew that the strike in the power plant had something to do with Feng Jingyao, the executive director of the Board of Directors, Mena, had visited Feng Jingyao countless times.

Good things were said, and threats were said, but Feng Jingyao remained unmoved.

Mena had tried her best, but there was nothing she could do with Feng Jingyao.

He was like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard.

And what about Feng Jingyao?
Every time he saw Mena coming to him with a smile and saying good things, Feng Jingyao felt secretly refreshed.

Mena, that guy who occupies the latrine and doesn't shit, deserves it, who told him not to let himself into the board of directors!
Ask for trouble.

Feng Jingyao: Tell you not to let me join the board of directors, now you know how good I am!
Mena: Got it, got it, you're going to get your supernatural powers soon.

Feng Jingyao: Well thought out!
Every conversation between the two is a bit like the above pattern, of course, it is much more tactful.

Mena, who was sitting in the office at the moment, had a sad expression on his face. The coffee on his desk was already cold, but he still didn't take a sip.

It has been a month since the workers went on strike, and various people come to complain to him every day. If the matter cannot be resolved, he may not be able to hold the position of director for long.

"Anderson is a bastard, he only has money in his eyes. After this incident, if I still hand over the hydropower franchise to him, I will eat shit!"

Unable to think of a solution, Mena could only deceive himself by putting such cruel words in his heart.

Although he knew that the source of the matter was Feng Jingyao and Fabre, Mena still couldn't help complaining about Anderson.

Who made Anderson the soft persimmon among them!
If Anderson is willing to raise wages, what reason do these workers have to strike?

Maybe they'll be back to work!
It's all Anderson's fault.

Anderson didn't know Mena's unreasonable thoughts. As the unluckiest person this year, Anderson felt too much pain to express.

Every day, people would chat with him, overtly and secretly asking him to raise his salary, not to raise his salary...

...Have you forgotten Du Kang, have you forgotten his results?Also, if you still can't solve the workers' strike, wait for the board of directors to come forward, maybe they will take you as a victim.

Every time I chat with someone, the other person will faintly say similar words.

If this went on like this, Anderson felt that he was going to be overwhelmed.You can't really let others call him Grandet.

His name is Jimmy Anderson, not Jimmy Grandet.

Grandet, this is the name that Anderson hates the most in history.

He never wanted to hear that name again for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)

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