Tang Ying continued to lie on Chen Zikun's shoulder and bite his ear: "Song Ziwen wrote me a lot of love letters, do you think I should agree to him?"
Chen Zikun said: "It depends on whether Ziwen's love letter is passionate or sincere."
Tang Ying chuckled: "Uncle, you are so funny."
Chen Zikun wondered: "Why did he suddenly become an uncle?"
Tang Ying said: "Originally, I should call you brother-in-law, but you abandoned my sister, married so many concubines, and gave birth to so many little girls.
Of course, I have to call you uncle."
Chen Zikun smiled and said: "Uncle, just uncle.
By the way, you haven't told me how you feel about Ziwen yet."
Tang Yingdao: "Brother Ziwen is well versed in both Chinese and Western studies.
He is young and rich.
He is also a high-ranking government official and a member of the Central Committee.
More importantly, he is not married yet.
Naturally, he is the target of the famous ladies in Shanghai."
"What about you?"
"Am I the same as those vulgar fans?
Of course it's brother Ziwen who is chasing me."
As she said that, Tang Ying giggled again, full of youth and boundless vitality.
"Ziwen is the elder brother and I am the uncle.
This is the gap."
Chen Zikun sighed.
"What, you regret getting married?"
Tang Ying tilted her head and squinted at Song Ziwen in the distance.
The Minister of Finance was already a little restless.
You must know that although Chen Zikun has not been ranked among the top four young masters, he was only thirty years old. one level up General, a member of the Central Committee, is on par with Chiang Kai-shek and Zhang Xueliang.
His appearance is even more handsome and tough.
Many young women call him Zhao Zilong in the National Revolutionary Army.
Although he is not weak, he is still a bit weak compared to him in terms of hardware. gap.
While I was sitting on pins and needles, the secretary came: "Minister, what are you looking at?"
"Haha, you're here, I'm watching your sister dance."
The secretary pushed up his glasses and looked suspiciously at the man dancing with his sister on the dance floor, "It seems to be Chairman Chen of the National Defense Construction Supervision Commission."
Song Ziwen smiled dryly and said, "That's him.
He's been filming movies recently and has been very popular."
Tang Fuhe was also a funny person and said: "Minister, my sister is putting pressure on you.
Xiao Nizi is really incredible now.
She can clearly understand a man's mind.
Don't be fooled by her."
Song Ziwen laughed it off.
After the song ended, the two returned to their seats.
Tang Ying introduced to Chen Zikun: "My brother, Tang Fulu, is Minister Song's secretary and is also an alumnus of your St.
John's University."
Chen Zikun stretched out his hand: "Nice to meet you."
Tang Fulu was young, gentle and graceful, and looked like a well-educated young man from a wealthy family in Shanghai.
He treated Chen Zikun with respect and politeness: "Chairman Chen banned opium and inspected French cargo ships.
I have known him since I was a boy."
I’ve heard about it, and I’m lucky to see you today.”
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Chen Zikun and Secretary Tang hit it off immediately.
When talking about major international and domestic affairs, they had much the same opinions.
They felt like they had known each other for a long time.
Tang Fulu studied economics at Harvard University and had extensive research on financial affairs.
He believed that the solution to the shortage of funds could be solved.
The problem must be approached from two aspects, Chen Zikun asked, but increasing revenue and reducing expenditure "We have already exhausted all the fish, so what source of resources can be opened?
It is impossible to reduce expenditures.
Suppressing the Communists is the top priority and we cannot save a penny.
The two methods I mentioned are to solve the problem of salt tax refund through diplomatic means.
The second is to replace the silver dollar with legal tender, which means changing the silver standard and linking currency to foreign exchange."
The two chatted endlessly, and after a while they realized that Song Ziwen and Tang Ying had already stepped onto the dance floor.
Tang Fu said: "Ziwen fell in love with his roommate at first sight and has been pursuing her for a while.
Brother Kunwu wants to be beautiful as an adult."
Chen Zikun laughed loudly: "Secretary Tang, do you think I am the kind of person who wants to steal love with a sword?"
Tang Fuhe also smiled and said: "Chairman Chen, you are the idol in the hearts of thousands of girls.
If you really want to poach you, Ziwen can't help it."
Chen Zikun said: "Will your sister be happy if she and Ziwen are together?"
Tang Fuhe said: "To tell you the truth, my father is opposed to this marriage.
He thinks that the Song family is too deeply involved in politics.
As the emperor and his ministers, the anti-Chiang forces are too strong.
I don't know if the Chiang government will collapse one day.
My little sister will follow."
Ziwen has no future, but I don’t think so.”
Chen Zikun said: "In Brother Tang's opinion, the Chiang government still has a very promising future."
Tang Fu said: "When I first returned to China, I worked as Feng Yuxiang's secretary for a period of time, and I have some knowledge of the anti-Chiang forces.
They called Chairman Chiang the new warlord.
I think it is not unreasonable."
Chen Zikun was shocked.
This Secretary Tang was so courageous.
As a government official, he acted like a leader who was studying in the United States.
Tang Fulu said: "To be fair, Chairman Chiang does have the style of a new warlord, but in comparison, Feng Huanzhang and others can't even talk about this new word, they can only be called semi-new warlords, and Duan Qirui Cao There is no big difference between Kun Wu Peifu and his like.
No one can clean up this mess in China except Chairman Chiang.
He is the least bad choice at the moment. " After saying that, he added with a smile: "This is the unanimous view of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Consortium, not my personal opinion."
Chen Zikun said: "Let's go back to the topic just now.
The Chiang government has a bright future, and Ziwen is prosperous.
This marriage is really good."
Tang Fu said: "I agree with this marriage, not because of political reasons.
My father is a medical practitioner and has never liked politics.
The Song family has had enough political marriages.
Ziwen hates this kind of thing, so I believe that they It’s true love and has nothing to do with politics.
As for the age gap, that’s not a problem.”
Chen Zikun thought that Secretary Tang was a very interesting person, and said, "If I were not married, I would have intended to compete fairly with Ziwen, but I have already married three wives, so I am not qualified."
After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
In less than an hour, Chen Zikun and Tang Fuhe had become good friends.
He invited Xiao Tang to be the director of finance in Jiangdong Province after resigning.
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Tang Fuhe readily agreed.
Tang Ying blinked her big eyes and said, "Uncle Chen, You are really the nemesis of our Tang family.
Everyone with the surname Tang likes you, even my brother."
Tang Fuhe didn't know about the affair between his cousin Tang Yan and Chen Zikun, so he just smiled implicitly.
Song Ziwen felt slightly sad and said, "What about me?"
"You are destined to be eaten by our Tang family."
Tang Ying giggled, her flowers trembling.
Song Ziwen and Tang Fulu had to return to Nanjing the next day and left early.
Tang Ying was also brought by her brother, so she had no choice but to leave.
Before leaving, she mysteriously asked Chen Zikun: "Where do you live?"
Chen Zikun gave her the address of his Shanghai office and said, "What can I do for you, uncle?"
Tang Ying said: "You promised to take me for a ride on the plane, but you still owe me."
Chen Zikun wondered: "What year did this happen?"
The next morning, Chen Zikun was reviewing documents in the Zhabei office.
Suddenly the phone rang rapidly.
Liu Ting picked up the phone and said a few words, with a serious look on her face: "Minister Song is calling."
Chen Zikun picked up the phone and said, "Ziwen, it's me."
"Brother Kunwu, I was assassinated at the North Station.
I was seriously injured and the assassin was not caught.
I can't trust anyone now.
Come and protect me."
Song Ziwen's voice was panicked and frustrated, which shocked Chen Zikun.
Someone dared to assassinate Uncle Guo in broad daylight.
It was so audacious.
This matter was definitely not done by ordinary people.
If one hit was missed, there would probably be a second wave.
The second wave During the three waves of attacks, Song Ziwen did not ask for help from the Police Department and Songhu Security Command, but asked for his own protection, indicating that there was also an insider within the security agency.
"Ziwen, calm down, I will go to where you are now."
Song Ziwen gave an address in the concession.
Chen Zikun hung up the phone, put on his weapon, and drove straight to the concession.
When he arrived at the agreed place, the other party verified his identity before letting him in.
Song Ziwen sat in the dark living room with all the curtains closed.
He looked at Chen Zikun wordlessly, his eyes sparkling.
"You were hit three times by bullets, and it was already too late when the doctor arrived."
He said in a low and hoarse voice.
Chen Zikun was also shocked.
Tang Fulu, who had been chatting and laughing with him yesterday, was actually separated from yin and yang.
It was really hard to accept.
"I really don't know how to explain to the Tang family that the target of the assassins is me.
I am wearing similar clothes and they mistakenly thought it was me.
I am the one who died for me."
Song Ziwen took a long breath and picked up the clothes.
He dropped his glasses and covered his face with his hands.
Chen Zikun said: "The top priority is not to be sad, but to move to a safe place quickly.
Shanghai is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and all forces are intertwined.
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Even the concession is not safe."
Song Ziwen said: "I also thought about it this way.
The railway can no longer be used, the highway cannot be used, and it is inconvenient for the Songhu Security Command to send people.
I suspect that their whereabouts were leaked by them.
Zikun, now I can only rely on you. ” Chen Zikun said: "Without further delay, let's leave now.
Take my car to the airport, and I will personally drive you to Nanjing."
Song Ziwen cheered up: "Thank you very much."
Chen Zikun made arrangements and asked Song Ziwen's bodyguards to protect an empty car and leave first.
Then he put Song Ziwen in Chinese shorts, hid it in the trunk of his car, and drove straight to Wu Song temporary airport.
Martial law has been enforced around the airport and is guarded by the Anti-Smoking Law Enforcement Corps.
These soldiers are all direct descendants from Jiangbei.
There are no locals in Shanghai and they can be completely trusted.
It wasn't until the plane took off that Song Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief and said with tears: "Pu Lu died because of this.
I will never be able to pay back what I owe the Tang family in this lifetime."
Chen Zikun said: "Who wants to kill you?"
Song Ziwen said: "There are too many people who want to kill me.
I am the Minister of Finance of the Republic of China, and those who oppose Chiang Kai-shek want to kill me.
As long as they kill me, the capital chain of the Chiang government will be broken, and Chairman Chiang will not be able to rule."
Go down, these people include Wang Jingwei, Feng Yuxiang, Yan Xishan, Li Zongren, Bai Chongxi, Chen Jitang, Sun Ke, and of course, the Communists.”
The first suspect that appeared in Chen Zikun's mind turned out to be Tang Yan, but he quickly denied it.
The Communists were aboveboard and would never use such assassination methods.
"If the secrets are cleared, the assassin will definitely show his flaws.
When the time comes, let the security headquarters arrest the person.
Tooth for tooth, to wash away the blood with blood, to avenge Brother Tang."
Under the wings of the plane is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, where tigers and dragons sit on top of each other.
We have arrived in Nanjing
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