Chapter 317 (1/2)
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I didn't expect that as soon as he took office, he met with these bad worries. Is it because some people are unconvinced and want to destroy him secretly?
Nan Zhentian pinches his hand and smashes it on the office case.
That pair of black fierce eyes fierce incomparable, ink must shake, obviously gas is not light.
”Sir, the leader has given an order to you to find a way to get the monopoly back.”
”I see.” Nan Zhentian waved his hand impatiently.
But now that oil is monopolized, he doesn't even know the price. How can he get the monopoly back?
With constant border wars and a lack of weapons, what he wants is to monopolize oil and then sell it to arms dealers at a high price so that country a can benefit from it. But now, almost overnight, all his collaborators quit.
Nanzhentian is at a loss.
The phone on the desk rings and Nan Zhentian answers it.
”Sir, there is a man who wants to see you. He doesn't show his identity. He only says that you knew each other before.”
After hearing this, Nan Zhentian said angrily, ”tell him to come another day. I'm not in the mood to entertain guests now.”
”But he said he wanted to talk to you about oil monopoly.”
South Zhentian a Zheng: ”invite him in.”
Nan Zhentian changed into a casual dress and went downstairs slowly. I saw a man dressed in Putong sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Men about 60 years old look, a serious face, vaguely familiar with some.
Nan Zhentian stopped and looked at the man.
”You all go down.”
Words fall, subordinate and adjutant all retreat, luxurious as the living room of the palace, when there is only Nan Zhentian and that man left.
”May I ask you, sir, whose appointment have you come to me?” Nan Zhentian lowered his voice and asked the man opposite.
The man laughed and took off his glasses: ”Sir, you really don't know me?”
Nan Zhentian pretends to be puzzled and shakes his head slowly.
”I'm Monzo, the second son of the rebel.”
Nan Zhentian's face changed, and he looked at Meng Zuo: ”what's against the second son? I'm the general of country a, Nan Zhentian. ”
”Second young master, don't pretend. Is it boring? Even if you incarnate as North Zhentian and West Zhentian, I can recognize you. ” Monzo said carelessly.
Nan Zhentian knew that he couldn't put on any more, so he changed to a euphemistic attitude: ”general Meng, I have no choice but to do so. Please don't expose my identity. Everything I do is for the sake of rebellious family. When I get out of the way, I will naturally rehabilitate the rebellious family.” He is a man of promise.
”Second young master, I don't know if you really want to rehabilitate the rebellious family, but I know that you are determined to stand out, so I'm here to give you some advice.” Monzo smiles.
Nanzhentian looks at mengzuo with some puzzlement, but at the same time, he is on guard.
”The oil monopoly is done by my money maker behind the scenes. If you want to get the monopoly from him, you have to cooperate with us. The second son doesn't have to work hard on the Montessori family, because the Montessori family has already cooperated with my behind the scenes gold master. ”
”Who is your gold owner?” Nanzhentian was a little flustered.
In addition to the headwind, who has the ability to monopolize the oil economy?
Brother headwind died decades ago, it can't be him.
Is there any other son against the wind? Yesichen, the most powerful son, has died
”I have to keep this secret. I won't disclose any information about my gold owner before you plan to meet him.” Monzo said.
Monzo stood up: ”if you really want to go, you can contact me. This is my business card with my telephone number on it.”
Nan Zhentian looks at the telephone number on mengzuo, and his eyes twitch.
Mengzuo always escorts the family against the wind. Even if the wind is dead, he will defend the tomb for the wind. Why did he suddenly go to the gold Lord?
Nan Zhentian extremely suspected that the gold owner must have a lot to do with the inverse family.
So, not against the wind, not against the wind's son night Si Shen, who will be? Is it the wife of headwind?
Nan Zhentian thought of his wife against the wind, and his heart sank.