Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

After Wu Qianli left, Han Qingming called the major shareholder.

A strong intellectual voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Chairman Ming, it's me. I want to discuss something with you."

"Commander Wu of the Eighth Route Army has come to Shanghai and wants to exchange penicillin for an engine. What do you think?"

The major shareholder on the other end of the phone is Mingshi Group, a leading enterprise in various industries in Shanghai, and the person in charge is naturally the eldest sister Mingjing of the Ming family.

A recognized strong woman in the Shanghai industry, she can be a daughter at any time, but she has thunderous means. What's more, his younger brother Minglou is the finance and economics chairman of the Shanghai city. It can be said that he controls the economic lifeline of the entire Shanghai city.

The Ming family's unique status in the devil's capital and their unique identity, even if the devils see them, they have to give way.

"So it's from the Eighth Route Army!"

"It's not impossible to replace the engine with penicillin. As long as the quantity is right, you can decide for yourself. If there is no market, our Ming family can help."

"The major pharmacies of the Ming family are short of anti-inflammatory drugs. Even if they don't sell them in China, they can be shipped to England, Germany, Ugly Country and other countries."

"Even if you agree to this business, if there is a loss, you can tell me, our Ming family can still take out this little bit."

Han Qingming quickly said: "Chairman Ming, that's not what I meant!"

"Then what do you mean?" Ming Jing said in a cold tone: "Mingde Factory is actually controlled by our Ming family after all. You only own five shares, and I agree. What else do you have to say?"

"It's not easy for the Eighth Route Army. As the people of Huaxia, although we can't go to the battlefield in person, we should do our best!"

"Yes yes yes!" Han Qingming nodded again and again: "Chairman Ming, is it convenient for you now? If you can sign this contract, I suggest you sign it in person."

"I'm in Suzhou now!" Ming Jing said regretfully, "It's a pity that the timing is unlucky. If I were in Shanghai, I would definitely go there in person. For no other reason, I just want to meet the commander of the Eighth Route Army who makes devils fearful!"

"Treat them well, just sign the contract!"

"Yes!" Han Qingming answered, and a blind voice came from the phone.

With Der Spiegel's support, he naturally has no worries.

"Captain Wu, come in!"

Wu Qianli walked into the office and said with a smile: "How is it? Is this business to be done or not?"

Han Qingming said with a smile: "It's strange to say that our major shareholders know you and seem to trust you a lot!"

"So he agreed to this matter?" Wu Qianli laughed.

Han Qingming nodded: "I agree!"

"Header Wu, you have come from afar. I will host a banquet for you at noon. In the afternoon, I will ask someone to give you the drafted contract. If there is no problem, we will sign it."

Wu Qianli chuckled: "I don't think it's necessary to sign, I'd better print my fingerprints."

"If the devil finds out about this contract, it will kill you Mingde. I don't want to drag you down!"

Han Qingming nodded: "Alright, then do as you say!"

After the two reached an agreement, they went downstairs. As soon as they got off the stairs, Han Qingming's driver immediately greeted him.

"Chairman, Captain Wu's subordinates are eating!"

Han Qingming smiled and said, "Captain Wu, it seems that your subordinates are hungry."

"In that case, let's go too!"

The two quickly came to Mingde's restaurant, but they were stunned for a second.

I saw the monk and others stuffing rice into their mouths.

The food on the table was in a mess, as if a starved ghost had been reincarnated.

Wu Qianli directly covered his face and couldn't look at it, thinking to himself: These guys don't know how to care about their image when they arrive in a big city.

Seeing Wu Qianli approaching, the monk immediately stood up and walked in front of him.

"Leader, are you finished talking? What's the result?"

Looking at the monk with swollen cheeks, Wu Qianli couldn't help feeling a little funny: "Swallow what's in your mouth before talking, don't spray it on my face."

The monk nodded, no matter whether he chewed it or not, he swallowed it directly, rolling his eyes so much that he choked.

"hey-hey!"

"Leader, look at what good things I left for you. If it wasn't for my quick hands, this thing would have been shared by others!"

As he spoke, the monk took out a hairy crab from his pocket.

"Head, this crab tastes good. We can't eat it in Northwest Shanxi, but the meat is too little, and it's all shells. You can try it."

Wu Qianli's face twitched for a while: "Eat it, I don't like it."

"By the way, you weren't followed when you came here, right?"

The monk shook his head: "We all came here in batches, not next to each other, so we won't arouse the devil's suspicion!"

"When we came here, we found that the spies in Shanghai seem to be arresting someone. There are all of them on the street. It is estimated that something big will happen."

Wu Qianli frowned, turned to look at Han Qingming and said, "Chairman Han, there is something I would like to ask for your help!"

"Can you buy some tickets to Northwest Shanxi in the name of Mingde? We have special identities, and staying in the Demon City will bring danger to ourselves and Mingde, so we'd better hurry back tonight."

Han Qingming nodded: "There is no problem with this. Buying tickets in the name of our Mingde inspection team will definitely not arouse the devil's suspicion!"

"It's just that if you want to go back in a hurry, you may need a car in the early morning of this morning at the earliest."

Wu Qianli nodded: "Then the car this morning!"

Han Qingming nodded: "After eating, I will arrange a place for you to rest. I will come and wake you up when I see you tonight."

"A kind reminder, the magic capital is different from Northwest Shanxi. In the evening, it is the favorite area for spies to move around. If you don't want to be targeted by spies, no matter what happens outside, don't worry about it."

Wu Qianli nodded, he knew that whether it was No. 76 or the extra-high class, they were two cancers of the city.

It's just that this time he came here for the engine, and it will take time to get rid of these two cancers.

However, what Wu Qianli didn't know was that a man in a black suit was already eyeing No. 76 in a certain room in Shanghai.

"Brother, everything is almost ready, it is estimated that it will be destroyed on the 76th tonight!"

Ming Lou nodded: "Too many people are involved this time, whether it's Bi Zhongliang or Liang Zhongchun, they must be killed together, and there must be no such thing as being bitten instead of killing a snake!"

Mingcheng nodded: "The news has been released, everything is going according to plan, there will be no problems!"