Song Ziwen knew about Tang Dujin's death, but he remained silent.

This three hundred thousand, this three hundred thousand! That’s a life!

"Also, my father also asked me to tell you." Kong Lingyi continued: "The Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau worked very hard. They fought against the enemy and suffered heavy casualties. Meng Shaoyuan took charge of the overall situation alone and stayed calm in the face of danger. This is a model. Therefore, the Ministry of Finance

The government has specially allocated 200,000 yuan, and I happened to be in Shanghai, so I brought you all the money."

Gao Fanyi immediately took out three checks and put them on the dinner table.

A total of five hundred thousand yuan!

At that time, when the Military Command Bureau was first established, its monthly budget was 50,000 yuan.

But this time, Song Ziwen and Kong Xiangxi spent half a million yuan with a stroke of their pen!

This is not for the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau.

This is for Meng Shaoyuan.

This is a huge amount of hush money!

Meng Shaoyuan could never tell the truth about this matter.

forever!

"Wu Jingyi, keep the money." Meng Shaoyuan cheered up: "Miss, when you get back, please help me thank Mr. Song and Minister Kong for your kindness. I, Meng Shaoyuan, can't even speak to money when I see it.

Not to mention chewing your tongue."

Tang Dujin is dead and this matter is irreversible. The most important thing for Meng Shaoyuan now is how to protect himself.

"I will definitely convey it." Kong Lingyi smiled lightly: "When I come to Shanghai this time, I have another private matter that I would like to ask for your help with."

"Miss, please tell me."

"I want to ask you to help me kill someone."

"who?"

"Yasumi Yanagawa!"

"who?"
Chapter completed!