Cannon Fodder Is King [Transmigration]

Chapter 200

The relationship between Zuo Bowen and Qi Jinzhong’s family is still very strong.

One is because Su Lingyu is Zuo Bowen’s true love, and Zuo Bowen also needs Qi Jinzhong to sit in the Duan family to help him get the Duan family.

The second is because he promised Qi Jinzhong that the second son of him and Su Lingyu would follow his surname Qi. Returning to others, or knowing that he has no ability to compete against him, so Qi Jinzhong promised Zuo Bowen not to intervene in the means, but Zuo Bowen must give them 15% of the shares of the Duan family.

Zuo Bowen thought, in addition to Duan Guyan, Qi Jinzhong is a daughter of Su Lingyu. He is also older. He is in his 50s or 60s, and I am afraid that he will have no fertility for a long time, that is to say, this percentage. Fifteen’s shares will eventually return to his son’s hands, so he readily agreed to Qi Jinzhong’s terms.

What the Zuo Bowen can give, the Duan family can still give it. Qi Jinzhong and Duan Muqing have been married for so many years. The Duan family has never treated him badly. His current car is a Mercedes-Benz S-Class with 1.7 million cars. He wears all the clothes. It’s a private order. Anything that comes out is higher than his salary for a year. Duan Muqing returns him 200,000 yuan in pocket money every month…

Moreover, Duan Muqing, who was stunned by Qi Jinzhong’s tenderness and consideration, promised Qi Jinzhong more than once that he would give Qi Jinzhong a child with the surname Qi in the future. It was just that when she was alive, she was difficult to give birth. Although she was lucky to save her life, she lost her fertility. Then she hit her predecessor with her idea, thinking that after Duan Kai was a little older, she would let her surrogate two children, a boy, a girl, a boy with Qi Jinzhong’s surname, a girl and Duan Kai to make up a good word. …

She was still talking about it before she died.

But Qi Jinzhong didn’t even look down on the promise Duan Muqing had given him. While enjoying the prosperity and wealth the Duan family had brought to him, he loathed his status as a son-in-law. Then, after receiving contempt and guidance from the outside world, he took it for granted. Transferred this resentment to the Duan family. After all, he is a’victim’, isn’t he?

Qi Jinzhong is to the Duan family, it is the relationship between Cuscuta and Xingma.

Cuscuta is one of the vicious weeds in the parasitic plant family. In spring, Cuscuta seeds germinate and burrow out of the ground. Once they hit the stems of hosts such as nettles, they immediately wrap the host tightly, and then climb up along the stems of the host. And small suckers grow from the stem, extend into the host stem, **** the nutrients inside, and finally the dodder will grow a bunch of flower buds, bear a lot of seeds, but the host gradually withers and die, becoming the victim of the dodder.

But Zuo Bowen is different from Duan’s family. In Qi Jinzhong’s view, Zuo Bowen is the same as him. He was born in poverty, but he was unwilling to do so. So he wanted to climb up unscrupulously. So when he got to Zuo Bowen, he could bend and stretch.

What is this, Qiufu? low self-esteem? Strong self-esteem?

Even if they raise a dog, they will protect the lord. Meng Zezhi felt that they were just being **** and wanted to set up an archway.

Obviously they are two Zhongshan wolves, but they get along so harmoniously. I really agreed to the sentence, not a family, and don’t enter a family.

It’s no wonder that the three generations of the Duan family were played with applause by them.

Here, Qi Jinzhong’s family is busy calculating Duan Muqing and Meng Zezhi. Over there, Meng Zezhi received a phone call from a person from the detective agency. The other party asked him to meet in a very private cafe.

“The white coffee you want, please use it slowly!”

“Thank you.”

As soon as the waiter left, the middle-aged man didn’t talk too much nonsense. He directly took out a document bag from the briefcase on the right and handed it to Meng Zezhi: “Mr. Duan, this is what you want.”

Meng Zezhi took the file bag and opened it. It was filled with a thick pile of photos and a pile of documents.

There must be twenty or thirty photos. Zuo Bowen and Su Lingyu hugged and kissed each other; Zuo Bowen and Su Lingyu went to the kindergarten to meet Duan Kai, and Duan Kai happily threw into Su Lingyu’s arms… and Qi Jinzhong came out of the hotel with Su Zhuxin in his arms.

——Since there was a peach in the villa, Qi Jinzhong naturally did not dare to be open and honest with Su Zhuxin at home, so the hotel has naturally become their first choice for rendezvous.

In these photos, there are both day and night, and they are not generally clear. Except for the high pixels of the detective office’s camera, it can be seen how unscrupulous these people are.

Even if you want to, in their eyes, Duan Muqing mother and son are two idiots who let them knead and round, what’s the fear.

Meng Zezhi picked up the stack of documents, and what caught his eye were the big characters of the paternity test report.

Qi Jinzhong and Su Lingyu’s, Su Zhuxin and Su Lingyu’s, he and Duan Kai’s, Zuo Bowen and Duan Kai’s, Su Lingyu and Duan Kai’s.

Except for him and Duan Kai, the other identification conclusions are written in the column: All STR genetic marker testing and the above statistical genetic calculation results support the following conclusion: the identified person and the identified child are biological paternity .

Meng Zezhi praised from the bottom of his heart: “Your firm is very capable.”

In just a few days, they collected all the evidence.

The middle-aged man said with a humble expression: “Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the commission paid by Mr. Duan.”

Meng Zezhi continued to look back, and the last one was a list of items to sell, including houses, cars, and various luxury goods including bags, jewelry, and watches.

He asked: “This is?”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, “This is a small gift we gave to Mr. Duan.”

Meng Zezhi looked at him and expressed his willingness to hear the details.

The middle-aged man said, “Mr. Duan, remember that you won 54 million in one go at the casino a month ago?”

Meng Zezhi was taken aback for a moment: “Remember.”

“Zuo Bowen was worried that the casino would find him on his head, and he still wanted to cheat you, Mr. Duan, so he filled in this hole at his own expense.”

Meng Zezhi frowned.

The middle-aged man continued: “How can he have so much money in his hand? In order to help him fill this hole, Qi Jinzhong and Su Lingyu sold everything they could sell, including some Qi Jinzhong bought him. Nephew and niece’s wedding room.”

In other words, the money that the family spent on Qi Jinzhong’s family in these years has been recovered in disguise. Of course, it is not known how much discounts have been made.

“Zhao Zhen, who led you to the casino before, do you remember.”

“Remember.” Speaking of which, Zhao Zhen is still his predecessor’s playmate since childhood.

“His dad is a shareholder of the Duan family and a director of the board of directors. His brother used to work in the financial department of the Duan family. Because he was obsessed with gambling, he secretly embezzled a lot of money from the Duan family. Yu found it out, and Zuo Bowen promised to help his family erase the incident. As a reward, Zhao Zhen took you to the casino.”

So, it’s no wonder that when he first arrived at the Finance Department, Su Lingyu would suggest to Duan Muqing to sharpen him, and he would check the accounts for emotional defense.

Meng Zezhi smiled and said, “I’m interested, I like this gift very much.”

After coming out of the cafe, Meng Zezhi rushed to the vegetable market without stopping. Two hours later, he carried the food box to the factory.

When Lu Congzhou was absent, the phone could not be reached.

Meng Zezhi chuckled, put the phone back in his pocket, put the food box on Lu Congzhou’s desk, and turned back to the company.

Seeing Meng Zezhi driving out of the factory through the window of the laboratory, Lu Congzhou couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief, and then couldn’t help frowning.

Such hiding is not a long-term solution.

But he really couldn’t think of a better way.

After his thoughts were empty, he went back to the office with his ears drooping, and when he entered the door, he saw the food box on the job.

Lu Congzhou tightened the corners of his lips, walked over, reached out and touched the food box, sniffing the scent of the air, making him feel more uncomfortable.

Then his gaze fell on the file bag on the side.

Ok?

Lu Cong Zhou picked up the bag of documents, and there was no signature on it. He only thought it was someone who sent it over, and then opened it and saw the photo of Zuo Bowen and Su Lingyu hugging and kissing together.

He took a short breath and stared slightly. Needless to say, Zuo Bowen, at least it was Zuo Bowen who stood out from the crowd and pushed him to the position of Duan’s R&D president. He also knew Su Lingyu, after all, he and Su Lingyu had been colleagues for five years.

As if thinking of something, he hurriedly continued to scroll down.

Putting down the paternity test report, Lu Congzhou’s first reaction was not to suspect that these things were all forgeries, but to take out his mobile phone and call Meng Zezhi.

He panted lightly, holding the phone tightly with his left hand, distress and excitement mixed with other insignificant emotions, like a flood that broke the embankment, scouring his sanity mightily.

After a few seconds, the call was connected.

“Hey.”

Lu Congzhou rubbed his ears with a gentle voice like a breeze, and suddenly choked. He didn’t know what to say.

For a long time, Meng Zezhi chuckles from the other end of the phone: “What’s the matter?”

As the Adam’s apple was rolling up and down, Lu Congzhou mustered up his courage and said dryly: “You, do you have anything left with me.”

“Yeah.” Meng Zezhi said with a slightly bent lips, “I left it for you on purpose.”

With a hum, Lu Cong Zhou Hong became a crayfish.

He tried to spread his teeth and claws, forcibly calm, but was betrayed completely by the joy of his heart: “You…I…”