The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

"Dirty~~~"

On the water of the Yangtze River, the whistle roared.

Zhang Manyi, who has just turned 18, is already a slim figure. Compared with some of her sisters, she seemed too polite. She would blush even if she said a few words to a strange man.

In the cabin of the river cruise, Zhang Manyi lowered her head and said timidly: "Dad, I don't want to get married so early. I want to study abroad first."

"I didn't ask you to get married right away. This time I just went to Nanjing for a blind date," Zhang Mouzhi said with a smile. "The man is the son of Director He's family. He graduated from Waseda University. I heard that his conduct and talent are extremely outstanding. When we meet, you If you like it, then get engaged first and then study abroad. If you don't like it, just pretend it's nothing."

"In terms of talent and learning, who can compare with the third brother-in-law?" Zhang Manyi muttered, obviously feeling very unhappy. The third brother-in-law she was talking about was naturally Zhou Hexuan. As for the so-called blind date, it was actually the same as an engagement, and there was almost no possibility of letting her make the decision.

"Your third brother-in-law is one of a kind. How many men can compare with him? Stop being picky." Zhang Mouzhi said.

Zhang Mouzhi has been going smoothly in the past few years. The (Harmony) contraceptive condom business in the United States has been completely handed over to his third son. Because of Zhou Hexuan's kind words, the second son has already become the director of the provincial construction department. The father and son cooperate very well in officialdom and business affairs.

From Jiujiang to Chongqing, Zhang Mouzhi's business covers several provinces, mainly real estate, agency distribution and light industry. Liu Xiang was corrupted by Zhang Mouzhi with money. There are villas and houses built by the Zhang family everywhere in Caiyuanba, Shangqing Temple, Liziba and Guanyinqiao in Chongqing.

Speaking of Boss Zhang, people in Chongqing and Jiujiang will give a thumbs up, he is benevolent and righteous!

Zhang Mouzhi learned from his son-in-law that wherever business is done, charity will be done. He made a lot of money, and his reputation was very good. He donated money every now and then to build roads, give soup, and build schools.

During this period, Zhang Mouzhi followed his son-in-law's instructions in the letter and went to Shanghai to sell off his property. Then he took his young daughter who had just graduated from college to Nanjing to attend Zhou Hexuan's award ceremony.

Zhang Manyi stayed in the cabin reading a book unhappily, while Zhang Mouzhi came to the deck to breathe, and then saw a wonderful scene.

On the deck, I saw a young man with trembling arms and an apple on his head, crying and begging: "President, please go around me. If you miss me, you will die."

Kong Xiangxi's eldest son, Kong Lingkan, held a Mauser pistol in his hand and took aim at the apple. He deliberately lowered the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at the young man's crotch, and said with a mischievous smile: "Don't shake your legs, otherwise my hands will shake. Stand still, An Xin, my president's marksmanship is very good."

"I don't tremble, I don't tremble..." The young man was almost crying.

Kong Lingkan aimed at the apple again, raised his gun and shouted: "Poof!"

In fact, no shot was fired at all, but as soon as Kong Lingkan made a sound, the young man collapsed to the ground, his face pale and his whole body trembling, and a large amount of unknown liquid leaked out of his crotch - he was so scared that he peed!

"Hahahahahaha!"

Kong Lingkan held his stomach and laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up. It took him a long time to walk up to the young man, kicked him and said, "Yu Laoer, you are too cowardly. You are still the backbone of Nantian Society. Shame on you. Damn him." Shame on you!"

Kong Lingkan only admired two people in his life, one was his uncle Chang Kaishen, and the other was Hitler.

"Nazi" is homophonic to "Nanjian" in Shanghai dialect, so Kong Lingkan formed a "Nanjian Club" and appointed himself as the president. With Kong Lingkan taking charge of the CITIC Bureau, the scale of Nanjian Society expanded rapidly, and many businessmen in Jiangsu and Zhejiang became members.

Yu Laoer got up with an ugly face and cried: "President, I was almost scared to death. Let's not play like this next time, okay?"

"Shut up!"

Kong Lingkan scolded: "When you enter our Nanjian Society, you must follow the rules and prohibitions. Even if I ask you to die, you have to bite the bullet! What is Nanjian? Nanjian is the Nazis, the greatest political party in the world!"

"That's what the president said," Yu Laoer said with his crotch between his legs, "President, can I go change my pants first?"

"Go, go, embarrass me!"

Kong Lingkan laughed and cursed and suddenly turned around and fired several shots at an empty table next to him. He saw sawdust from the dinner plate flying everywhere, scaring other passengers to flee in a hurry.

Playing with guns is Kong Lingkan's hobby. He always keeps two pistols in the drawer of his desk. As soon as he got interested, he took it out and fired at will. The main target was the light bulbs in the office. Those light bulbs had to be replaced several times a month.

Zhang Mouzhi shook his head as he watched and silently returned to the cabin.

The businessmen in the south hated Kong Lingkan, the devil incarnate, and they were very reluctant to strangle this guy to death a hundred times. Since last year, the Nanjing government has used administrative orders to play commercial monopoly, and the person responsible for the monopoly business is China Information Technology Bureau.

It just so happens that the director of the CITIC Bureau is a puppet, and the real person in charge is Kong Lingkan.

In fact, both Kong Xiangxi and Song Ailing wanted their sons to directly serve as the chief of the government, but Kong Lingkan was too young. He had just graduated from college and was only 20 years old, so they could only get a puppet chief to take over.

Kong Lingkan is now the number one son of the Republic of China. Before he graduated from college, the Ministry of Finance created a special position of "Special Secretary" for him. It’s hard to imagine that this second-generation ancestor, who just turned 20, is handling the arms trade between China and Germany.

Zhou Hexuan asked Hitler to lower the price of arms, but in fact he did not save the country a few cents, and all the money saved went into Kong Lingkan's pocket.

That afternoon, the ship arrived in Nanjing.

Kong Lingkan walked out of the cabin with his bastard, and other passengers gave way to the passage.

Zhang Mouzhi also quickly pulled his daughter out of the way. He could not afford to offend such a powerful child.

Even if Zhang Leyi married Song Ziwen instead of Zhou Hexuan, as in history, Zhang Mouzhi would not be able to offend Kong Lingkan. Kong Lingkan even wanted to forcefully marry Zhang Manyi because he wanted to be his brother-in-law with his uncle Song Ziwen. Others could not persuade him, not even Song Ziwen. Zhang Mouzhi had no choice but to quietly send his youngest daughter abroad to avoid marriage.

"Hey, this girl is so well-behaved!" Kong Lingkan suddenly stared at Zhang Manyi and said.

When Zhang Mouzhi heard this, he quickly took a step forward and hid his little daughter behind him.

"Old guy, get out of the way!"

Kong Lingkan pushed Zhang Mouzhi away directly, he was so domineering. Not to mention a businessman, even the presidents of several major state-owned banks, Kong Lingkan scolded them as if they were scolding his grandson.

Zhang Mouzhi almost fell down when he was pushed, Zhang Manyi quickly supported him and pulled his father back quickly.

Kong Lingkan stretched out his hand to pinch Zhang Manyi's chin and said with a smile, "You have tender skin, what's your name?"

Zhang Manyi didn't dare to answer, pushed Kong Lingkan's hand away, and hid away like a frightened rabbit.

"It's boring, I have no temper at all." Kong Lingkan shook his head repeatedly. He likes women who are mature or bold, but Zhang Manyi is too timid and not for Mr. Kong.

Kong Lingkan said a few words of teasing, then walked away, leaving Zhang Mouzhi shaking with anger.