Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

"Boss Ye, that's too polite." Chen Yang took the document and said as he looked at it, "If there's any problem with the cash flow of Zheshang Bank, you can tell me directly."

"I can temporarily put the accounts of those officials in the Logistics Department in your hands for a while."

"That's not necessary," Ye Zhengxian said seriously, "Minister Chen's money is enough."

"Put it in our bank for three months, and I'll pay you the highest interest rate. What do you think?"

Chen Yang put down the information and said, "Well, we have been dealing with each other for so long, how can I refuse such a small favor?"

"Please keep this money with you for three months. We will talk about it after three months."

Ye Zhengxian quickly stood up and said, "Minister Chen, thank you. I will leave first. Goodbye."

"Walk slowly, don't send."

After watching Ye Zhengxian leave, Chen Yang picked up the information again and took a look.

These are the transaction details between Xiaotongqiao and Sunshine Trading. He can get the final answer with just a glance.

However, when he saw the number that appeared in his mind, he was a little shocked.

The profits from medicines were far more lucrative than he had imagined.

Let’s put it this way, according to this trend, in a year his assets will exceed those of the Kong family, the richest family in the Republic of China.

This does not include the pharmaceutical factory in the UK that George is in charge of, as well as the future North American market.

Once this medicine is in circulation, it will be faster than printing money with a printing press.

Moreover, the pharmaceutical factory is only a part of Chen Yang’s layout. The Huafu Fund in his hands is the key.

The fund's apparent manager is a British person, but he is the actual boss behind the scenes.

In fact, the original purpose of establishing this fund was to attract British nobles to join.

However, they would not feel comfortable handing over the funds to a Chinese or a Frenchman.

In desperation, Chen Yang had to set up the Huafu Fund through Sir Carl of the British Consulate.

In the name of the foundation, it accepted investments from British aristocrats, and then invested in British pharmaceutical companies in the name of investing in overseas assets.

It goes around in circles for a long time, and although it looks troublesome, it can make everyone feel at ease.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to conspire with President Matsushima of the Imperial Bank's Credit Department to swallow up Yoshisaburo Yamamoto's 3% stake.

Originally, the equity was pledged to the foundation, which was equivalent to giving it directly to Chen Yang, and at an extremely low price.

Three million yen...

Knock, knock, knock. Before I could finish my thoughts, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Dongye Daimu came in with the freight dispatch list and said, "Minister, according to your instructions, the train schedule for the day after tomorrow has been adjusted."

"An additional truck will be sent to Guangzhou at 11pm..."

"Well done," Chen Yang took the dispatch sheet, looked it up and down, and praised with a smile.

Higashino Daiki said respectfully: "This is what I should do, Minister. If you have no other instructions, I will go back to work first."

Chen Yang waved his hand, holding the dispatch form in his hand, with a slightly raised smile on his lips that was harder to suppress than AK.

Everything is ready. This time, I don't know who will be unlucky again...

******

Two days later, at Jinjiafang, Shanghai, Manchuria Railway Investigation Bureau.

The director of the Intelligence Division of the Investigation Bureau, Yusuke Aoki, and the small leader of the Black Dragon Society, Tomohisa Nishida, were waiting nervously beside the phone.

According to the orders they received, the inspection team will launch a major operation against the joint transportation department tonight.

In order to prevent leaks, the inspection team did not even notify the three major intelligence agencies in Shanghai.

The purpose of doing this is to fear that these intelligence agencies are in collusion with the Joint Transportation Department...

If you want to eradicate this cancer in the United Transport Department, you naturally need to maintain complete confidentiality.

The clock on the wall pointed to eight o'clock, and the phone on the table suddenly rang. Nishida Tomohisa took a breath and answered the phone.

"Hey, let's go right away."

The other party only gave a simple order, but Nishida Tomohisa was very excited.

If this is true, his position in the Black Dragon Society will be promoted.

There are not many opportunities to be promoted in one's lifetime. Some people may only have this one chance, so Tomohisa Nishida naturally needs to seize it.

"Mr. Aoki, I'll leave this to you," Nishida Tomohisa said to Aoki Yusuke, took out the pistol from his waist, looked at the magazine full of bullets, his face froze, and he turned and walked out of the office...

Shanghai South Railway Station, Freight Center, late at night, 10 o'clock...

In the station dispatch room, Watanabe Taro was still carefully looking through the timetable for the departure of freight trains...

Since the implementation of the longitudinal line project, he has been transferred from the logistics department to the train dispatching center, specifically responsible for the work of the train dispatching room.

This job is obviously much harder than working in a material warehouse, and you have to be on call almost 24 hours a day.

Once there is any problem with the train, their dispatching room must respond as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, what awaits them is a car crash and death.

However, since Chen Yang took over the railway transportation business, such a thing seems to have never happened in such a long time.

Knock, knock, knock. There was a knock on the door and an officer dressed as a lieutenant came in and saluted, saying, "Report to Colonel Watanabe, the supplies have been loaded."

"Lieutenant Kimura, you've worked hard." Watanabe Taro raised his head and said, "After we leave at eleven o'clock, ask the canteen to prepare some midnight snacks so that everyone can have a good meal."

"By the way, there was a call from Guangzhou saying it will rain there in the near future. Have you covered the cargo with tarpaulins?"

Lieutenant Kimura replied respectfully, "Colonel, everything has been built as you ordered."

"Colonel, Colonel, something bad has happened." As soon as Kimura finished speaking, a soldier rushed in shouting.

"Mr. Takahashi, what happened to you? Is there something wrong at the sentry post?" The soldier who rushed in was the person on duty at the sentry post today.

"Report to the colonel, a group of people came outside. They claimed to be from the Supervisory Group and had the Supervisory Group's order in their hands."

"They want to check the cargo that will be sent to Guangzhou tonight."

Watanabe Taro was slightly stunned and asked anxiously: "Where are they?"

The sentry said, "We have no right to stop them. The leader has already reached the platform."

Watanabe Taro stood up and said, "Lieutenant Kimura, go gather some people. Takahashi, take me to see what kind of supervisory group is so bold."

Station platform.

A group of men in black were confronting the sentry on the platform.

With a "bang" sound of a gunshot, Taro Watanabe fired a shot into the air, then quickly rushed into the crowd and pulled the two opposing groups apart.

"Who are you? Why are you breaking in here?"

The leader, Tomohisa Nishida, stepped forward and said, "You must be Colonel Watanabe, hello. We are from the Supervisory Group."

"We received a tip-off that someone was using the railway for smuggling. We are here to conduct a surprise inspection today. Please don't make it difficult for us."

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