Rekindle 2003

Chapter 728 Look at your shameless face!

After hearing this, Emperor Yun smiled indifferently, "I understand! But how do you know if you don't try? Teacher, I'm still young.

Everything you said is the current situation, I admit it.

The current situation is that we can only be controlled by others and can only eat on our knees.

But I'm not convinced.

I want to be a human being and earn money while standing. I don’t want this status quo, I want to change it. "

Cheng Jin waved his hand helplessly, "Although I don't see hope, I hope you can succeed!"

After saying that, he smiled again, "If one day comes... remember to go to my grave and pour me a bottle of wine. I am also a Chinese."

Qing Yun grinned and said, "Teacher, would you rather drink Wuliangye or Moutai? I recommend Wuliangye, Moutai has the smell of Chinese medicine."

Cheng Jin rolled his eyes, "Green red wine, a kind of yellow wine, is the wine from my hometown."

After saying that, the two of them suppressed their smiles at the same time and fell silent.

After a while, Cheng Jin spoke again, "Xiao Qing, please help me take care of my wife and children.

My family conditions are not bad, and I am not an only child. I don’t have anything to worry about. I have my siblings to take care of me.

My wife...she is still young, so remarriage is inevitable.

The only thing I am worried about is my son Cheng Bin. He is very talented in reading... If you can, please take care of me. "

Qing Yun nodded when he heard this, "Teacher, until now, I have not changed my words. I am still calling you teacher. You don't need to worry about my junior brother."

Cheng Jin pointed his finger at him and wanted to say something, but was too lazy to say anything.

Abnormal death is naturally not a crime.

Then in front of the world, Qing Yun will inherit all his reputation and legacy.

This kid is so good at calculating!

After letting out a long sigh, he picked up a pen and paper and wrote two strings of characters before handing them to Qing Yun.

Then, he patted his computer and took out a bunch of keys, "I gave you the computer power-on password and the safe password.

All technical information, including design drawings and information on the reverse restoration project I have done over the past year, is in it. "

Qing Yun put it away solemnly, stood up and bowed to Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin sat there, accepted the bow, and then sighed,
"How did you arrange my death? Can it be faster? I have been afraid of pain since I was a child."

He knew very well that in the final analysis, Qing Yun wanted him to die.

And he must die before the criminal process, otherwise this little bastard will get no benefit at all.

Teachers and students each get what they need.

But Qing Yun was silent at this time.

The matter has reached this point according to his deduction, and it is considered complete.

The reason why he spent Zhou Zhang's planning was just to let Cheng Jin die.

In order to prevent Cheng Jin from having the opportunity to blow himself up, like in his previous life, he dragged all the big guys into the water and then escaped the crime by relying on "the law does not punish the public", so he defused the bomb carefully and carefully.

With all the information on Hanxin No. 1 in hand, and with his ability, he would have no problem at all in reproducing it.

As soon as Cheng Jin died, the criminal process ended, but it did not mean that the matter ended.

He reported it, so the people behind him will be punished when they deserve it, vomited when they deserve it, and kicked out when they deserve it. There is no suspense about this.

Huating Jiaotong University cannot escape the blame for such a big mistake.

Therefore, with the promotion of all parties, even if it was just to wipe the butt, the Microelectronics Institute of Huating Jiaotong University had to be cleaned up.

At this time, my status as a closed disciple of the 'Father of Chinese Chips' in the eyes of the world will come into play.

As he inherited Cheng Jin's legacy, he would naturally inherit all Cheng Jin's resources.

This is a valuable political legacy.

However, after getting to this point, Qing Yun still felt a little guilty in his conscience.

After all, there is a teacher-student status.

Does this count as 'asking Mr. to die'?
He shook his head, leaving his womanly kindness behind.

"It's a car accident. Don't worry, it will happen very quickly. Three cars rear-ended you, and there are two cement trucks in front and behind. It only takes a blink of an eye."

And...you will be asleep in the car, so there will be no pain. "

Qing Yun's words made Cheng Jin laugh, "That's pretty good, thank you."

But after saying that, he looked straight at the cheap student in front of him, "It's just that... I couldn't leave anything for my wife and children."

Qing Yun smiled, "Teacher, don't bargain."

When Cheng Jin heard this, he lit a cigarette and blew a smoke ring towards the ceiling, "I will help you, so I must get some benefits."

Qing Yun nodded, "This statement is quite reasonable!"

He thought for a while and then said, "I will open a family trust fund of HK$2000 million for my junior brother in Pearl Harbor in your name.

Before he took the college entrance examination, he could receive living expenses of about 10,000 yuan a month, and then he received tuition and living expenses in the form of scholarships during college. After entering the society..."

At this point, he shrugged, "Don't worry, I will discuss with your father how to arrange the money."

Cheng Jin pondered for a moment, nodded, and said calmly, "Don't give him the principal until he is 30 years old."

If Qing Yun said that he would directly give 2000 million, he would still have doubts and murmur in his heart.

But he had also heard of this family trust fund method when America was studying abroad, so he agreed that there was no need for Qing Yun to make one up just to deceive him.

He is a dying person, Qing Yun does not need to go through such trouble.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jin put out his cigarette and stood up directly, "Let's go, give me a ride."

Qing Yun nodded, "It should be so."

……

It is actually not easy to arrange a car accident. Mainly location.

Fortunately, Cheng Jin works at the Minhang campus today, and his home is in Xuhui Manhattan.

Not far ahead was the toll station of the A4 Xinfengjin Expressway. Sitting in the car, Cheng Jin could only smile bitterly as he looked at his hands and feet bound by thin plastic straps.

“So professional!”

No matter whether you are a puddle of meat or the vehicle is on fire, there is no trace of this plastic belt. It is definitely an accident.

Although he was mentally prepared to die, Cheng Jin could not help but tremble when the situation came to an end.

Qing Yun, who was sitting in the passenger seat, raised a syringe with his right hand and patted his thigh with his left hand. "Teacher, sit tight and don't be afraid. Once the anesthesia injection is given, you can just go to sleep."

Cheng Jin stared at the syringe in his hand that was coming towards him, couldn't help but swallowed, his lips trembled,

"You...can you give intramuscular injections? How about someone else? I think Director Xiao is more reliable."

Qing Yun stopped moving and looked at him strangely, "What, teacher? Do you still want to be a ghost under the peony flowers and be romantic? That's my daughter-in-law, don't make random decisions."

Cheng Jin's neck twitched when he heard this, and he couldn't help but cursed, "There's still air in your damn syringe! You bastard, you want me to die on the spot, right?"

Qing Yun looked at the syringe, then blinked and laughed twice, "It's my first time, I'm not good at it. Otherwise, teacher, please let me practice first, and I'll find a position!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jin immediately stopped moving and looked longingly at the cheap disciple in front of him.

Qing Yun smiled when he saw this, sprayed the water from the syringe into his mouth, smacked it in his mouth twice, and shrugged.

"Glucose, not bad."

Cheng Jin forced out an ugly smile dryly, but his heart was beating wildly.

After wrapping the syringe and putting it in his bag, Qing Yun turned his attention to Cheng Jin.
"Teacher, don't think too much, there is no way to survive."

The fire of hope that had just been ignited in Cheng Jin's heart was immediately extinguished, and he stared blankly at the windshield in front of him.

After a while, he sighed, "Let me relax, right?"

Qing Yun shook his head, adjusted his seat back, put his hands behind his head, and said with a relaxed expression,

"Teacher, death is certain, but there is a chance to become a martyr. Are you willing?"

Cheng Jin chuckled when he heard this, "As expected of a capitalist! You are willing to drain my residual value, right?"

Qing Yun shook his head, "You are mistaken. This is not taking advantage."

He pressed the button and opened the window, letting in the night breeze.

"The country needs it. It needs a dead soldier to complete a mission."

Cheng Jin was silent for a while and asked him to untie the plastic tie on his wrist. He took out a pack of cigarettes from the hidden compartment of the center console and smoked one.
After lighting it himself, he sneered, "Is it the country or you?"

Qing Yun exhaled a puff of smoke and glanced at him, "Is there any difference?"

Cheng Jin shook his head, "Look at your shameless face!"

As the first person in chip research and development, although he has to put a quotation mark, he knows very well what kind of preferential treatment he will receive in this industry.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to serve as the dean of a second-level college when he was in his early 30s when he first entered Huating Jiaotong University.

Cheng Jin sighed helplessly, "What good do I get?"

Xiao Ya, who was sitting in the car behind and listening to the surveillance, became drunk after hearing this.

I have to say, in fact, this pair of cheap master and apprentice are really a perfect match!

Every conversation between the two is inseparable from interests.

She originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to convince Cheng Jin to commit suicide, but she didn't expect that the little kid just spent a trust fund of 2000 million to solve the problem.

Although she was dissatisfied with America's legal transaction practices, Xiao Ya had to admit that Qing Yun's approach worked very well.

As for what the little kid said about his disciple's daughter-in-law, she thought it was purely the effect of not having sex for three days.

"There are many benefits, but the rest are small things. With that trust fund, my junior brother's life may not be rich, but he can still live without worries.

Therefore, what junior brother can use in the future is your name. "

Having said this, Qing Yun pointed into the distance with his cigarette hand, "You should have heard about how the children of martyrs are treated.

What I can guarantee you is that as long as you complete the task, you will become a martyr for the national security.

Of course, there are no levels for martyrs, but there are levels for storing ashes or commemorating them. There are differences between national, provincial, municipal, and county levels.

And you must be at least at the provincial level.

This title obtained during peacetime, in addition to allowing juniors to stand up and be a good person in the future, will not have to worry about most things in this life, such as preferential treatment in education, priority in admission to civil servants, priority in admission to enterprises, etc.

And everything in your past has disappeared. In your file, there is only the glorious side. You are no longer a suspect like you are now. What you leave to the world is still your title as the "Father of Chinese Chips", and you are a man of eternity. Liufang's character is a tragic hero. "

Cheng Jin smoked a cigarette and pondered for a moment, then smiled playfully, "The jealous Xiao Qing is always willing to cover up his name for a sinner like me. It seems that this task is very difficult."

Qing Yun also smiled and said, "Teacher, to be honest with you, the more prominent your reputation is, the greater my advantage will be. This is in my interest. The so-called hatred of evil..."

He shook his head and sighed softly, "I'm not that positive. It's just that in this matter, first, it is beneficial to the country, and second, I have a clear conscience."

Cheng Jin shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know whether you feel guilty or not, and I don't care whether your kid can sleep at night. This plan sounds pretty good. But..."

He looked at Qing Yun with a joking expression, "Will the country recognize my situation? In other words, how can I believe that you can do it?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yun turned his head and looked at him deeply.

Although the cheap teacher's words were sarcastic, as expected, he could still see hope in Cheng Jin's eyes.

He took out the national security work permit he had shown to Cheng Jin from his pocket, and Qing Yun handed it to him.

Cheng Jin took the work permit, patted it in his hand, and then rolled his eyes.
"I'm sure your identity is specially approved by the state, but what does this have to do with me?

Qingyun, what I want is a guarantee that will make me feel at ease.

Even if it were Director Xiao later, I wouldn't believe it. "

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(End of this chapter)