Zhao Haiyun, a big capitalist in Shanghai, is he the one who lost his son in the middle age of the red-topped businessman Li Zhengrong?

It's been 40 or 50 years since the incident?

I don't dare to write a script like this.

Even the top leader couldn't help but come to him and ask in person, "How did you discover it after decades? If you had known your life experience before, why would you have been in Shanghai?"

It is also an old cadre who knows about Zhao Haiyun's life.

He even told the unknown secret on the spot: "At that time, Mr. Li not only donated the property to the frontline of the War of Resistance Against Japan, but also donated a large sum of gold, oceans and grain cloths to our organization as funding for activities. Less than thirty years have passed, and not many people know about it. I am the one I handled, and I know the best."

Li Xingxing opened his mouth wide: "Is there anything wrong?"

She had never heard her grandfather say that, otherwise she would have taken it out to show off.

The old cadre nodded slightly: "The loan note I wrote in my own hand clearly remembered that it was 10,000 taels of gold, 50,000 yuan of oceans and 400 pieces of cloth, 3,000 kilograms of cotton, 1,000 stones of rice and penicillin and other Western medicines. The medicine saved many important members of our organization. I remember very clearly that Mr. Li said that perhaps he had made too much money in the first half of his life, so that no one followed him, so he simply dispersed it and used it for the people. I think it was a pity that such a good person had withered for the rest of his life, and God did not have eyes."

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhao Haiyun and smiled gently: "If you are his biological son, I think it may be his contribution to spending money that touched Master Tian, ​​so that his bloodline and spirit can be passed down to future generations. What's more coincidental is that the country handed over the electric vehicle factory and electrical appliance factory named Zhengrong to you, which seemed to be an arrangement in the dark."

Li Xingxing immediately said: "He is my grandfather's biological son, it's true!"

She raised three fingers: "The photos when he was a teenager are evidence, exactly the same as the portrait left by my grandfather; the birthmark on his body is evidence, I heard from my grandfather that his personality is evidence. He is also evidence. Without knowing that he is the biological child of his grandfather, he donated all his property and bought a lot of food to the people in the disaster area to support national construction."

Promote vigorously!

Since the old man has donated a lot of money to the organization, he has indirectly rescued many important personnel.

If they were alive, they would have to recite the incense and take care of Zhao Haiyun a little.

Even with just a little care, it is better than not.

The old cadre was afraid of patting Zhao Haiyun on the shoulder: "Xingxing's words are right, you have the style of Mr. Li."

A compliment made Zhao Haiyun so excited that he couldn't help himself: "I used to admire Zhengrong's old man, but it was a coincidence that I missed the opportunity to meet him several times, which became a lifelong regret."

"No need to regret it," the old cadre spoke, "You are alive to him the greatest comfort!"

Zhao Haiyun focused heavily, "Yes, you are right! Although we haven't met, we are alive with my sister. He must be very happy in the underworld."

"Sister?" Many people asked questions in unison.

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Zhao Haiyun explained with a smile: "I have a sister, my dear sister, who was born after my mother was rescued in death, and was also found by Xingxing. Many people in Shanghai should know her. Her original name is Li Miao, and my original name is Li Hao. She is a pair, with her stage name Lan Yu, who donated a large amount of gold and silver to the volunteers crossing the Yalu River to purchase cotton and medicine."

Suddenly screams came one after another.

Speaking of Lan Yu, six or seven out of the ten people present knew about her.
Chapter completed!