Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 728: He Songling, are you still accusing others of being traitors of the Trinity Sect?
"That's what I said..."

Dongshan was a person who had reached the second level of reverse life practice after all, and he quickly calmed down after venting his anger. But even so, after hearing what He Songling said, he still subconsciously wanted to refute, and he still wanted He Songling to stay.

"But haven't you been in charge of anything all these years?"

"Yes, I am still reducing my holdings." He Songling clapped his hands. "Let me put it this way. I will ascend to a higher level in the future, and this group will eventually be handed over to someone else. You can't expect that I will become a god and stay on Earth forever. Sooner or later, you will have to deal with a situation without me."

"Have you told the European and American shareholders about this?" Dongshan understood that he could not stop He Songling.

"I haven't said it yet. Let's finish dealing with this mess in the country first."

"Have you ever considered that they might disagree? You have to know that if you sell off all your wealth, it will cause great turmoil in the world's financial markets, and it is not impossible that an economic crisis will break out directly."

As a fellow apprentice for so many years, Dongshan understood what He Songling meant by "resigning". He Songling did not hold any executive position in the Nisheng Group, but was just a shareholder. If he said he wanted to resign, he would have to make a settlement with the entire Nisheng Group. Not to mention selling all the shares, at least 90% of them would have to be sold.

"That's not a problem. I'm not selling to retail investors. As you said, if I sell all my shares, it might cause another economic crisis. Especially now is wartime. If I use this little money to leverage the entire market, it's possible that it could turn into a global crisis like the one in 1929."

He Songling clapped his hands: "So, Joseph and his group of European and American vampire capitalists will certainly not watch their own interests being damaged. Of course, they have to pay cash to buy my shares."

"But in this case..."

"Don't worry." He Songling reached out to stop Dongshan. He knew what his senior brother was worried about. "We, Lao Zhong, will not sell our lifeline industries of medicine and weapons to them. I will sell what can be sold to the European and American guys. As for the rest, you can see how much you, Lao Zhao, Mr. Li, and our group executives in China can take. The rest can be donated to the country. In the face of national crisis, I will also be noble."

"Give it to the bald guy? You can't give it to the country, so just let the four major families divide it all." Dongshan shook his head and said, "Save that group of people. Your shares that are worthy of being the richest man in the world may only be worth the wealth of two or three provinces in their hands. If the outside world knows about it, our stock price will drop to a huge extent."

"Of course not. In name, you will hold it on their behalf, but in reality, you just need to wait for the Japanese to run away and then give it to the right people." He Songling pointed towards the north.

"You have so much confidence in them?" Dongshan was a little surprised. Before, he invested money to help them, which could only be said to be optimistic about them, but now He Songling's behavior is completely treating them as the future masters of the country.

"I have confidence in Baldy." He Songling couldn't say that it was because he had seen the future. Lao Zhong is such a big country with such a long history, and even gods cannot predict the national destiny. They can only shirk responsibility. Fortunately, Baldy's humanity is also quite convincing.

"As for the bald man's perverse behavior, he has to fight the war only now that the Japanese are still around. It is obvious what kind of harm he will cause to the country after the Japanese are driven away in the future. The victory of the group of people in the north is the choice of the people and history, not just my choice. Everyone has the right to yearn for a better life."

"Okay, as long as you have confidence. It's your company anyway, you decide for yourself." Dongshan couldn't say anything else. He Songling sold all the parts that could affect the operations and lives of the group and tens of thousands of employees. The rest belonged to him completely. How he disposed of them had nothing to do with others. "Then I will make a plan to acquire your shares in the next two days, as well as a plan to stabilize the market in the future, other investments, shareholding transfers, and various other plans."

Dongshan became more and more annoyed as he spoke, and in the end he even ruffled his meticulously slicked-back hair, "You son of a bitch, you're usually nowhere to be seen, but every time you come you leave me with such a huge mess. Especially this time, it's the biggest! You've been a hands-off boss all day, and I have to do everything for you. Get out of here, get out of here right now, I'm so annoyed by you, get out!"

Dongshan became more and more agitated as he spoke. In the end, he pushed He Songling to the door, kicked him out, and slammed the door shut.

The dignified old Zhong Yiren, the only newly promoted immortal in six hundred years and the richest man in the world, was chased out onto the street just like a beggar being kicked out by the host.

"Tsk, this evil new society." He Songling smacked his lips as he looked at the high-ranking courtyards in Dongshan. "If the Qing Dynasty were enlarged, would you servants dare to argue with the master?"

But forget it, He Songling decided to forgive them.

With a thought, his figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared in the cave in the back mountain where Zuo Rutong usually stayed.

Although he has now gone to Xinjie and his life has been restored somewhat by the medical treatment of the Ni Sheng Group and his own Ni Sheng Triple Realm, according to his own words, he is after all the retired head of the sect and no longer holds an actual position in the sect. He still lives in the cave in the back mountain where he usually goes into seclusion.

He Songling landed right around Zuo Ruotong and knocked the book out of his hand. Before Zuo Ruotong could get angry, He Songling came and complained: "Lao Zuo, my master, it's already so late, and your disciples have colluded with the cult leader, and you still have the mind to read a book here?"

Fortunately, Zuo Rutong is now in normal state. If he were still in the reverse state, he would be so angry that his realm would be unstable again.

"Nonsense, I'm the head of the sect and you're the head of the sect? Something happened in the sect, and you, the head of the sect, didn't come back, so why should I care? Besides, can I care? Your six-member elders' council has me trapped, how can I move? Besides, others have the right to condemn the collusion with the cult leader, but you?"

Even though Zuo Rutong suddenly aged from youth to old age, he adapted well to his body. There was a perfect sneer on his face, which made He Songling want to beat him up.

"Whoever colluded with the Quan Xing leader the most, whoever spread the word to protect him, followed the example of the superiors. Even if you, the head of the sect, did this, you still have the nerve to blame your disciples for associating with him?"

He Songling used a classic quote that has been passed down through the ages: "How can it be the same?" After that, he pulled the prisoner and flew away, "Let's go and see this traitor who dared to swear brotherhood with the leader of the cult."

(End of this chapter)