i'm just a cook

"Such a coincidence?" Lu Xiaozhan was stunned, and then thought for a while, "Okay, next Monday, it's time to finish things."

This time, Li Zhongzhe was stunned for a moment: "Coin? What do you mean...?"

Lu Xiaozhan smiled: "It's nothing, you will stay at home these days, President, and wait for my news." After speaking, he turned to look at Li Yanzhen who was next to him, "The same goes for you, Miss, except for the clubhouse and home, you don't need it for the time being." Going anywhere, it's not easy for Brother Huang to die once."

Li Yanzhen pursed her lips and smiled: "I know."

Li Zhongzhe was a little dazed watching from the sidelines. He knows this precious daughter the best. No matter who you are, it is very difficult to win her smile, but now...he looked at it Daughter, she took another look at Hong Qi who had changed her face, and smiled thoughtfully.

At this time, the door of the next bathroom opened, and Qi Xiuyuan came out whistling. When Lu Xiaozhan saw him, he rushed to Tian Ling Gai with a burst of resentment, gritted his teeth and yelled viciously: "Old Huang!"

Qi Xiuyuan stopped subconsciously, and said in astonishment, "What?"

Lu Xiaozhan walked over and put his arms around his neck, forced a smile on his face, "Let's go upstairs and have a chat." After speaking, he dragged him upstairs regardless of whether he liked it or not.

Li Zhongzhe's father and daughter looked at each other, but they didn't understand what was going on, but suddenly heard a burst of ping-pong noises from upstairs, with Qi Xiuyuan's cries of pain and cries for help vaguely mixed in between.

In the next few days, Li Zhongzhe continued to hide. Although Lu Xiaozhan did not have a deep conversation with him, he was very clear that the chairman was not unable to solve this civil disturbance. Standing in front of him, no matter whether it is Jin Xianyi or other hidden dangers, they will all be solved automatically. With his prestige and foundation, it is definitely not a problem.

But this can't solve the root cause. Let's not say that people like Jin Xianyi are always thinking about the chairman's throne in their hearts, and from time to time they will plot against him. And the selfishness shown by some high-level officials is a big trouble.If these troubles are not eliminated, the doomsday will really enter the doomsday sooner or later, and even disappear in the underground world of Goryeo.

Li Yanzhen has also started to keep a low profile in the past few days, even the Lamborghini is no longer driving, but changed to an ordinary car, going to the club during the day, staying in the office for a whole day, and going home directly from the club at night , really as Lu Xiaozhan said, not going anywhere.

Lu Xiaozhan, the driver, seemed a little more active. After taking Li Yanzhen to the club during the day, he drove around in the car. All of Jin Xianyi's actions and plans were under his control. Similarly, he knew that Jin Xianyi also arranged People watched him, so in the past few days, when all his actions were reported to Jin Xianyi, there were only a few simple words - eating, drinking and having fun.

After Jin Xianyi received the assistant's report, he was not surprised at all. He just glanced at it casually and continued to plan the plan for the high-tech industrial park. Next Monday, the funds will be gathered and the plan will start... I really hope that The day comes quickly.

The days are passing day by day, and soon it will be the weekend night-tomorrow is Monday.

Lu Xiaozhan sat on the sofa in the living room of Li Yanzhen's house, and looked at Li Zhongzhe opposite with a smile: "President, tomorrow is a good day, everything will be resolved."

Li Zhongzhe nodded: "Okay, what do I need to do?"

Lu Xiaozhan smiled: "Wear clean clothes and prepare to scare people."

Li Zhongzhe glanced at him half-understanding, Li Yanzhen also asked: "Hong Qi, what about me? What do I need to do?"

Lu Xiaozhan moved his lips and said a simple word: "Cry."

Li Yan was really stunned: "Crying?"

Qi Xiuyuan, who had been sitting next to him, yawned, and muttered, "Looks like I don't have to pretend to be dead, I have to work tomorrow!"

Lu Xiaozhan glared at him: "Wrong! I have to work today!"

Qi Xiuyuan was taken aback: "Today? Why?"

Lu Xiaozhan chuckled: "Bring me someone back...I want a dead person."

Following the confusing arrangements one after another, Lu Xiaozhan didn't say anything more, left them and went back to the room on his own.

……

Early the next morning, Li Yanzhen's father and daughter were waiting in the living room, beside Qi Xiuyuan who had a resentful expression, and Zheng Junguang who had just rushed over.

Just when the clock on the wall was about to hit nine o'clock, Lu Xiaozhan came downstairs yawning, looked sleepily at the people downstairs, and simply said hello: "Hi, good morning everyone!"

Li Yanzhen asked nervously: "Hong Qi, today is Monday, what are you going to do now?"

Lu Xiaozhan looked at Qi Xiuyuan and asked, "Where are the dead?"

Qi Xiuyuan pointed to a large black plastic bag in the corner, and complained: "Your sleep is comfortable, I don't sleep most of the night and go to the morgue, next time you have to do this kind of work by yourself .”

Lu Xiaozhan pretended not to hear, walked over and opened the black plastic bag for a look, nodded and said, "That's right, it's good enough." He turned around and snapped his fingers at Zheng Junguang, "Brother Guang, start working!"

Zheng Junguang stood up with a wry smile, pinched two small balls of paper and stuffed them into his nostrils, walked to the dead body, and took out his set of professional makeup tools.

"Dangdangdang..."

The clock strikes, exactly nine o'clock.

Lu Xiaozhan's cell phone rang suddenly, and he picked it up casually: "Say."

A very respectful voice on the other end of the phone said briefly: "Sir, the money has arrived."

Lu Xiaozhan hung up the phone in response, and turned to Li Yanzhen with a smile: "Miss, from now on, you have to enter a sad state. First, call all the high-level executives in the meeting and say...the chairman has passed away."

……

Jin Xianyi looked at the computer solemnly. Just now, a sum of 10 billion US dollars was successfully transferred out. That is to say, the plan for the high-tech industrial park is about to start. From then on, he will enter the real upper class of Korea.

"Huh..." He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face that was a little stiff due to nervousness, heaved a long sigh of relief, stood up and said to the assistant beside him, "Go, go to Song Zhengying's place to confirm."

As soon as the assistant moved his mouth, before he could answer, the phone rang. As soon as Jin Xian took the phone, he found that it was Li Yanzhen. He pressed the answer button and greeted with a smile, "Good morning, Yanzhen."

Suddenly, Li Yanzhen's choked up voice came from the phone: "Brother Xianyi, my father... my father passed away!"

When Jin Xianyi heard the news suddenly, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic—hahaha!Old ghost, you are finally dead!But he pretended to be shocked on the phone and said, "What? This... This is impossible! Impossible!"

"Brother Xianyi, come quickly, I... I don't know what to do!" Li Yanzhen seemed to cry at any moment on the phone.

Jin Xianyi quickly comforted: "Okay, okay, Yanzhen, don't worry, I'll be here now!" After finishing speaking, he quickly hung up the phone, looked up at the assistant, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face, "Get me a pair Sunglasses, I’m going to give the president his death!”

……

Li Yanzhen hung up the phone crying, but a playful smile suddenly appeared on her face, and there was no trace of tears on her fair face.

Lu Xiaozhan gave her a thumbs up: "Miss, if you enter the show business circle, you will definitely become famous!"

Li Yan really blushed and gave him a blank look: "What should I do next?"

Lu Xiaozhan looked at Zheng Junguang who was busy beside him: "Brother Guang, are you done?"

Zheng Junguang packed up his tools and straightened up, and said with a pale face, "If I don't get it done, I'll be here for my life..."

The news of Li Zhongzhe's death spread throughout Korea in a very short period of time, and all the forces in the underground world suddenly became tense. Everyone knew that Doomsday would be the largest dark force in Korea. The selection will be an earth-shattering event.

Half an hour later, in the largest hospital in Seoul, a large-scale mourning hall was built. A black and white photo hung high in the center of the mourning hall. On the photo was Lee Jong-cheol smiling impressively. Below the photo, placed There was a fully transparent glass coffin with the lid wide open, and Li Zhongzhe's cold corpse lay quietly in it, with thin cheeks and sunken eye sockets, apparently due to the long-term entanglement of the illness, which caused such a haggard appearance.

Li Yanzhen, who was in filial piety all over her body, was kneeling and sitting aside, stroking the coffin lid with her hands, her tearful eyes were full of sorrow, like pear blossoms with rain, it was unbearable to see.But in her left hand huddled inside the mourning gown, she was holding a silk scarf with a piece of green dipped on it.Li Yanzhen's tears kept falling, but she secretly hated in her heart: "Damn Hong Qi, do you have to use mustard?"

The guests who came to express their condolences had their own thoughts in their hearts, but their faces were filled with solemn expressions. Although Li Zhongzhe was dead, none of them dared to show any disrespect.

Suddenly, the reception staff at the door shouted loudly: "Mr. Jin Xianyi, the vice president of the Doomsday Association, is here!" Everyone stopped talking immediately, and turned their eyes to the door, and the entire mourning hall was silent.

Jin Xianyi, dressed in a black suit, appeared outside the mourning hall with a sad expression. When he saw the huge black-and-white photo, he seemed to be unable to bear the sadness in his heart. He rushed over quickly and fell to his knees with a plop. Crying: "President! Why did you leave us! President..."

If she hadn't known about his schemes, Li Yanzhen might have thought that Jin Xianyi was grieving from the bottom of her heart. Unfortunately, Lu Xiaozhan had told her long ago, including the poison of Li Zhongzhe, who looked like a dutiful son in front of her. What Kim Hyun-il did.

"Brother Xianyi, don't be too sad..." At this moment, it was Li Yanzhen who comforted him.