Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 959: Mrs. Gran at Moulin Rouge was beaten to death with one stick

Time flies.

The [-]th anniversary celebration of Nikko Chemical has come to an end.

22:10 in the evening.

Li Zaihua, Hong Minzhen, and Lin Bingshi left together.

Outside the lobby of Shilla Hotel.

An imported luxury car parked next to Lin Bingshi.

see.

Li Zaihua stepped forward quickly and said, "Uncle Lin, can we have a chat?"

Lin Bingshi paused and turned back to look at the young minister.

"It's too late, let's do it tomorrow!"

Li Zaihua smiled and said: "I believe Uncle Lin must be very interested in this matter!"

Lin Bingshi frowned lightly.

"Okay, get in the car!"

Li Zaihua nodded, and then said hello to Hong Minzhen.

"Dean, let me take the first step!"

Hong Minzhen waved her hand,

Lin Bingshi bent down and got into the car.

Li Zaihua followed closely behind.

With the sedan starting.

inside the car.

Lin Bingshi asked.

"Tell me! What do you want from me?"

Li Zaihua said calmly: "There is still one person missing!"

Lin Bingshi frowned.

Li Zaihua calmly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

After dozens of seconds, the call was connected.

Li Zhengzhi's voice came out.

"Zai Hua, calling so late, what's the matter?"

Li Zaihua said without hesitation: "Uncle Li, I'm with Uncle Lin. Do you have time to come out and meet me?"

Hear this.

Lin Bingshi on the side suddenly became interested.

Li Zhengzheng asked doubtfully: "Uncle Lin? Which Uncle Lin?"

Li Zaihua glanced at Lin Bingshi next to him.

"Uncle Lin from Hanwha Group!"

Li Zhengzhi was taken aback.

"Are you and Lin Bingshi together?"

"Yes, are you interested in coming over?"

Li Zhengzhi thought about it.

"Okay, where are you?"

heard.

Li Zaihua looked at Lin Bingshi.

Lin Bingshi understood: "Moulin Rouge!"

Li Zaihua nodded.

He knew that this bar-style VIP club was full of presidents and presidents of large companies, as well as executives of foreign companies.

"Moulin Rouge!"

"Okay, I'll be there soon!"

The two ended the call.

Lin Bingshi glanced at Li Zaihua and said to the driver: "Go to Moulin Rouge!"

"Okay, President, please sit down!"

The driver turned the steering wheel and headed straight to the Moulin Rouge club.

The Shilla Hotel is not far from the Moulin Rouge, both are in the same central district.

10 minute later.

A black imported luxury car was parked in front of a club.

There are a lot of security patrols around the club to prevent reporters from taking pictures.

Saw a familiar license plate number.

The beautiful female greeter at the door immediately came forward and bowed.

“Welcome President Lin to Moulin Rouge!”

Two bodyguards got out of the vehicle behind and quickly opened the door.

Lin Bingshi and Li Zaihua stepped down one after another.

The two of them walked into the Moulin Rouge without even looking at the female greeter.

Although he had heard of Moulin Rouge, this was Li Zaihua’s first time.

The moment you enter the hall, you feel like you are in twentieth-century England, with an old-fashioned gramophone playing soft music.

Looking around, there are very few guests in the club.

Even if there are guests, they sit in the corner and talk quietly.

A woman in her 40s, wearing a cheongsam and looking like a rose with thorns, came up to her.

"President Lin, you haven't been here for a long time."

As she spoke, she looked at Li Zaihua next to her.

"Hey, is this Minister Li Zaihua?"

Lin Bingshi smiled and said: "Old position, bring me the wine!"

The proprietress nodded.

"OK, just a second."

After people leave.

Lin Bingshi led Li Zaihua to a corner.

The two just sat down.

The proprietress came over personally carrying a bottle of wine, followed by a waiter.

The waiter placed the fruit plate and snacks, bowed and left.

The landlady sat down and stared at Li Zaihua with interest.

see.

Lin Bingshi introduced: "In China, this is Mrs. Grant, the current proprietress of Moulin Rouge."

I heard the word 'incumbent'.

Li Zaihua's heart moved.

"Hello Mrs. Grant, I am Li Zaihua. This is our first meeting. Please take care of me!"

Mrs. Grant stretched out her palm, as tender and smooth as a 20-year-old girl, and it loosened at the touch.

"Hello, Minister Li. I have known you for a long time, but I never expected to see you here today."

Li Zaihua smiled.

"It's an honor for me to meet Madam!"

Mrs. Grant licked her sexy lips.

"Minister Li, are you interested in becoming a member of Moulin Rouge?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Lin Bingshi was stunned for a moment, looking very surprised.

Li Zaihua said calmly: "Mrs. Gran, I heard that Moulin Rouge is very strict in selecting members, can I do it?"

Mrs. Grant smiled.

"Other people must be strictly scrutinized, but Minister Li is not an ordinary person."

"If Minister Li is willing to become a member of Moulin Rouge, I can help you introduce three recommenders!"

At this time.

Lin Bingshi on the side kept winking at Li Zaihua.

Li Zaihua thought for a while: "Thank you Mrs. Gran, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Mrs. Grant smiled.

"Okay, I won't disturb you two. Goodbye!"

Finished.Mrs. Grant stood up and left.

After people leave.

Lin Bingshi said with a hint of envy: "You are so lucky in China. Mrs. Grant actually invited you!"

Although Li Zaihua had heard of the Moulin Rouge, it was mostly hearsay and not detailed at all.

"Uncle Lin, is there anything special about this?"

Lin Bingshi looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he whispered: "What do you think the Moulin Rouge is?"

Li Zaihua frowned.

"Uncle Lin, please stop being so secretive and just say what you have to say!"

Lin Bingshi curled his lips.

"The Moulin Rouge is different from other clubs, it has existed for 68 years."

"And it has also changed its owner for the 18th time. Mrs. Grant Zhang Jingqi is the [-]th owner!"

Li Zaihua was a little surprised. He didn't expect Moulin Rouge to have such a long history.

If we count from now on, then the Moulin Rouge will be there in the second year after the peninsula is unblocked.

Think about it.

Li Zaihua had a flash of inspiration, seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but frown.

Lin Bingshi looked at it and said with a smile: "Now I have realized it!"

heard.

Li Zaihua pointed out: "Could it be said that this is?"

Lin Bingshi raised his hand to stop him.

"Just know it, don't say it!"
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the other side.

in an office.

Zhang Jingqi sat on the sofa.

A man with blond hair and black eyes, probably in his 40s, wearing a tuxedo and dressed like a butler said respectfully:

"Madam, do you think so highly of him?"

Hear this.

Zhang Jingqi crossed her legs and lifted her, a flesh-colored light flashed by.

"Yes, I am very optimistic about Li Zaihua's future."

"Besides, I just arrived in the peninsula not long ago and I urgently need someone to support the scene. Li Zaihua is the best choice!"

The butler nodded and said no more.

Zhang Jingqi observed everything outside through the monitor in the office.
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in the hall.

Li Zaihua and Lin Bingshi were drinking and chatting.

"Uncle Lin, you just called Mrs. Gran Zhang Jingqi, which doesn't sound like the name of the peninsula."

Lin Bingshi replied: "You guessed it right, Mrs. Grant is a Chinese-American."

The two were talking.

thump thump.
A footstep came.

A dark shadow arrived and immediately sat down next to Li Zaihua carelessly.

The two of them took a closer look and saw that it was Li Zhengzheng.

Li Zaihua stood up on the spot and bowed slightly.

"Uncle Li, you are here!"

Li Zhengzheng grabbed his future son-in-law.

"Okay, sit down!"

Seeing the last one coming, Lin Bingshi instantly lost interest in talking.

Followed by.

Lin Bingshi turned his eyes to Li Zaihua.

"President Li, can you speak now?"

Li Zaihua picked up the bottle and poured Li Zhengzheng a glass of wine.

"Uncle Lin, what do you think of your farce at Nikko Chemical?"

Lin Bingshi was not a fool even if he could reach the position of president. He immediately understood what Li Zaihua was going to do.

He raised his glass and shook it gently.

"What's in it for me?"

Li Zhengzheng became anxious when he saw the two playing riddles.

"What the hell are you two doing, tell me quickly, don't ask me to guess!"

The voice fell.

Li Zaihua said: "Uncle Li, this is what happened."

With a bang, he told the story of the [-]th anniversary celebration of Nikko Chemical in detail.

After listening.

Li Zhengzheng almost laughed out loud.

Yang Zhenzai is really unlucky to have such a thing.

But Li Zhengzheng quickly came to his senses.

"In China, do you want to short Sunshine Chemical?"

Li Zaihua said seriously: "Not bad!"

Lin Bingshi smiled.

"Are you a bit whimsical in China?"

"Don't forget, Nikko Chemical is a partner of our Hanwha Group, and Hanwha also holds 20.00% of the shares."

"You are shorting Nikko Chemical, what will Hanwha do?"

Li Zhengzheng had the same idea.

Li Zaihua said calmly: "Uncle Lin, I just want to ask, 20.00% of Nikko Chemical's shares belong to Hanwha Group, or you!"

Hear this.

Lin Bingshi was stunned on the spot and then reacted.

"In China, don't change concepts secretly. Hanwha is mine, and 20.00% of Nikko Chemical's shares are naturally mine too!"

Li Zaihua shook his head.

"Uncle Lin, as far as I know, you don't naively think that Hanhua is the Lin family and the Lin family is Hanhua, right?"

Lin Bingshi gritted his teeth and glared at the young minister.

"Why, isn't Hanhua from my Lin family?"

Li Zaihua said expressionlessly: "Uncle Lin, what do you really think?"

Lin Bingshi was silent.

Because Li Zaihua was right.

The 20.00% stake in Nikko Chemical is not directly controlled by Hanwha Enterprises, but is held by several subsidiaries.

Several of those subsidiaries are controlled by certain old-fashioned families that hold Hanwha shares.

At the same time, these old immortals are also Lin Bingshi's biggest obstacles in Hanwha.

Every time Lin Bingshi wanted to invest, they would always stand up and oppose it.

Over time.

Lin Bingshi was very disgusted and had the idea of ​​kicking them out of the council.

Nikko Chemical is a large chemical company with a market value of billions of dollars.

The shares that Lin Bingshi can directly control are only 5.00%, which is pitifully small.

Therefore, Li Zaihua said that Hanhua is not equal to the Lin family, which has a certain truth.

thought here.

Lin Bingshi took a deep breath.

"Liang Taihai cannot represent Sunlight Chemical!"

Li Zaihua sneered: "Uncle Lin, who said Liang Taihai can't represent Sunlight Chemical!"

talking and talking.

Li Zaihua pointedly added: "What's more, you are here!"

Li Zhengzheng's eyes lit up, and he began to understand his son-in-law's intentions.

Lin Bingshi also guessed what Li Zaihua did.

"I want to go back and think about it!"

Li Zaihua grinned.

Since he offended Liang Zhenzai, he should be beaten to death to save himself trouble.


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