Chapter 663 It's a pity to persuade his wife to leave the wall
"Great, Shouzheng, didn't you say we were going to Shanghai in a few days? I'll go a few days earlier, with Mr. Lin's help, and settle down first. Isn't this the best of both worlds?" Pang Yiping said excitedly.
What she was thinking was that Lin Chuang might be anxious to have a "long future" with her, which was not compatible with what Zhang Shouzheng wanted.
Zhang Shouzheng was still silent.
He was thinking about the possibility of "being a hostage."
"If Lin Chuang came here for Qian Chongwen, he would definitely inquire about his situation. Well, as long as he has this intention, I will follow him. Look at this, I can't help it.
One is to repay the favor, and the other is who can’t see that Yiping is like this?"
Thinking of this, Zhang Shouzheng no longer thought about anything else.
"That's good, my benefactor, but it's too troublesome for you." Zhang Shouzheng said.
"One family does not speak the same language as the other, so don't be so polite." It was not Lin Chuang who said this, but Pang Yiping.
After Zhang Shouzheng heard this, he couldn't help grinning and thought to himself: "When did you become a family?"
"Okay, it's getting late, so I'll take my leave. I'll have someone pick you two up tomorrow, and everything will be arranged." After Lin Chuang finished speaking, he stood up to leave.
"Hey, why are you leaving now?" Zhang Shouzheng was stunned: "I haven't revealed any information yet. Why didn't he mention a word about Qian Chongwen?"
"Old Zhang, please don't be a grudge in the future. Our relationship must be kept secret. In addition, I came to see you today and never mention it again in the future. You know, I have been in Shanghai with the Secret Service and the Japanese from Chongguangdo
Deal with people." Lin Chuang instructed.
"Yes, sir. Mr. Lin, don't say anything. From now on, Lao Zhang's life will be yours. I am willing to be a slave without any complaints." Only then did Zhang Shouzheng understand that Lin Chuang was not doing it for money at all.
Come here to worship the text.
Just now, I judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
"Don't talk about being a slave. I have a big stall in Shanghai and I need help from my own people. Come and help me," Lin Chuang said.
"Okay, I will go to Shanghai in about ten days. You can take care of Yiping and Zhuer for me first," Zhang Shouzheng said.
"Okay, farewell."
After Lin Chuang finished speaking, he picked up his hat and left.
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After Lin Chuang left, Pang Yiping said unhappily: "What do you mean by Zhang?"
"Don't be angry. I don't mean anything. How dare I mean anything else." Zhang Shouzheng wanted to laugh, but his old face was stiff and he couldn't laugh.
"Don't think that I haven't noticed. Do you think Mr. Lin has some other purpose for looking for you?" Pang Yiping asked, her anger unabated.
"Honey, don't be angry. I have that precaution. After all, Mr. Qian's safety is also a task assigned by your brother. There can be no mistakes." Zhang Shouzheng said.
"Hmph! What happened to my brother? What my brother said was wrong. Qian Chongwen is a traitor, and it would be better if he died." Pang Yiping said angrily.
"Wife, why do you say that? That's not what you said before, that you wanted me to complete the task assigned by your brother." Zhang Shouzheng said.
"Yes, that's what I said at the time, and there was nothing we could do about it. But others don't know, and you don't know? I hate the Japanese the most. Didn't we feel humiliated by the Japanese last year? If it weren't for Mr. Lin,
We don’t know yet whether we are alive or not." Pang Yiping said.
"Yes, yes, I think so too. I also hate traitors. To be honest, the military commander has already sent two groups of people to kill Mr. Qian. Didn't I do nothing to them?" Zhang Shouzheng said.
"Yes, you didn't do much to them. Didn't you also hand it over to the Japanese? If you hand it over to the Japanese, will they be able to do well?" Pang Yiping said.
Zhang Shouzheng said: "I have no choice. I can't watch them kill Mr. Qian, right? Also, who do you think the person who went to the store to contact you today was?"
"You're talking about selling tea. Why do you want me to pretend to be the boss lady? How can I stand at the counter like this? I'm so tired that my back aches." Pang Yiping said.
"I have no choice. I don't want more people to know that the military commander is here, so I can only help you." Zhang Shouzheng said.
Pang Yiping: "Who did you just talk about? Do I know you?"
Zhang Shouzheng: "Lv Ze, former deputy chief of the Intelligence Section of the Secret Service."
Pang Yiping: "Ah?"
Zhang Shouzheng: "I deliberately drew my gun on the Japanese, just to scare him away. To be honest, I know the rules of the military, and I will never give up until I achieve my goal."
"Are you leaving?" Pang Yiping asked.
"He's leaving. I asked Fatty's group of people to keep an eye on him. How can Fatty be Lu Ze's opponent? He said that Lu Ze went to Baihua Lane, but came back in the afternoon to report that he was missing," Zhang Shouzheng said.
Pang Yiping: "Well, you are right to do this. It is best to save Mr. Qian's life without offending the military commander too much."
Zhang Shouzheng: "Well, wife, I listen to you. Originally, I thought Mr. Lin was here for Qian Chongwen, but now it seems that I misunderstood him."
Pang Yiping: "Yes, I didn't mention a word. You really judge a gentleman with a villain's heart."
Zhang Shouzheng said thoughtfully: "But it's a bit strange that he came to our family and treated us so well. He gave us money and brought you to Shanghai to settle down. Why do you think he did it? We still have some...
What’s the value? Isn’t it because he’s attracted to you?”
This sentence stirred up Pang Yiping's newly extinguished fire: "My surname is Zhang, do you still want to show off your face? Can you say this?"
"But apart from this, I really can't find any other reason." Zhang Shouzheng said.
Pang Yiping looked at Zhang Shouzheng steadily and said: "You are too worried. I tested him just now, and he didn't mean it at all. He is such a big boss, what kind of woman can he not find? Will he fall in love with me? Nope.
I know what you think."
"Really? Then..., alas!" Zhang Shouzheng sighed with regret after hearing this.
"Seeing this, are you disappointed? Do you still want me to give you a son?" Pang Yiping asked.
"Where, wherever, it would be good to have Zhu'er, it would be good." Zhang Shouzheng said.
Listening to that tone, I felt a little disheartened.
"Shou Zheng, when I go to Shanghai, I will have many opportunities to contact him. If I shamelessly get involved with him, I guess he won't be so ruthless. Let me ask you, what will you do if I have a son with him?"
Pang Yiping knew Zhang Shouzheng very well and knew what he wanted most in his heart.
"As long as your son's surname is Zhang, Yiping, I'm willing to be a cow or a horse for you!" Zhang Shouzheng said excitedly.
"Son, son, my son is your father! For the sake of your son, you will send your wife to someone else's bed?! Zhang Shouzheng, Zhang Shouzheng, I have never heard that there are people in this world who are willing to be bastards." Pang Yiping was instantly angry.
He pinched his waist with one hand and pointed at Zhang Shouzheng's nose with the other and cursed.
"Honey, don't be angry, don't be angry. Wife, no one wants to be a living bastard, but think about it, if we don't have a son, who will mourn us? Who will burn paper before our funeral? Who will visit our grave during the holidays?
These are invisible things, you may not believe it. But why are we working hard to earn money? Is it to earn a dowry for Pearl? In the end, we don’t know which one is cheaper?
To be honest, life is boring without a son," Zhang Shouzheng said.
Seeing that Pang Yiping stopped talking, he persuaded again: "Mr. Lin is affectionate, righteous, wealthy and handsome. I have never seen a better man than him. If our son has his blood, he will definitely be smart. You