"Wang Gensheng, what do you mean by this?" Zhao Zitao couldn't stand listening anymore. This Wang Gensheng came here just to make him unhappy.
Wang Gensheng looked at Zhao Zitao, his smile still on his face: "Are you Zhao Zitao? Your methods are quite clever. You can steal people's property without being seen."
Zhao Zitao knew that talking to Wang Gensheng was boring, so he set his sights on Zhao Xiaoyue: "Zhao Xiaoyue, what do you want to do?
If it weren't for me, Zhao's Mining would have gone bankrupt a long time ago. Can you bring back a rogue to save you from defeat?"
"Zhao Zitao, don't you know what you have done? I just want to get my own things back and prevent the country my father and brother have built from falling into the hands of others." Zhao Xiaoyue replied coldly.
Zhao Yuehua was furious and pointed at Zhao Xiaoyue: "Zhao Xiaoyue, you still have the nerve to mention your father and brother. How did they die? You are now with the enemy who killed your father.
It's a huge shame for the Zhao family to have such an unworthy descendant like you. If you still have any dignity, get out of here now."
Zhao Xiaoyue was scolded so much that she felt ashamed. The first round meant that she lost, completely.
Zhao Yuehua was feeling proud when he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, followed by a crackling sound.
In the blink of an eye, both sides of his face became swollen.
Opposite, two meters away, Wang Gensheng was looking at him, smiling happily.
It took Zhao Yuehua a long time to come to his senses. He had been slapped in the face. He didn't know how many times he was slapped. Both sides of his face were just burning with pain at the moment.
"Here, give me a good beating. In the end, all his teeth will be knocked out." Zhao Yuehua shouted loudly and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
The reason why Zhao Yuehua and his son were able to establish a foothold in Linshan was because they were powerful.
Back then, there were folk songs about One Wu, Two Zhao, and Three Generals circulating everywhere, which was enough to prove the strength of the Zhao family.
When Zhao Ziyun suffered repeated setbacks, he invited Zhao Zitao to Linshan, hoping to use Zhao Zitao's power to help him.
It's a pity that Zhao Ziyun and Zhao Xinghua have already died before official help has been implemented.
On the eve of his death, Zhao Ziyun entrusted Zhao Zitao to take care of his daughter Zhao Xiaoyue.
Zhao Zitao agreed on the surface, but secretly criticized Xiao Jiujiu.
He always preserved his own strength. Even at the most critical moment, he still didn't take any action against Zhao Ziyun, but just waited for Zhao Ziyun to perish.
After Zhao Ziyun's death, Zhao Zitao and his son Zhao Yuehua implemented the plan step by step, buying out almost all the shareholders of Zhao Mining and ousting Zhao Xiaoyue.
At the most critical moment, Zhao Zitao also reached an agreement with Zhu Feng. He wanted to use the power of Zhu Feng's Imperial Capital International Group to make Zhao's Mining even bigger.
Seeing that the matter was more than half successful, Zhao Xiaoyue came back and brought back a troublesome Wang Gensheng.
Zhao Yuehua was slapped no less than ten times by Wang Gensheng for no reason. Naturally, he was very angry and shouted that he wanted to beat Wang Gensheng to the ground and kowtow to admit his mistake.
Following Zhao Yuehua's shout, more than a dozen servants filed in from outside the hall.
These people are what enable Zhao Yuehua and his son to become arrogant. They may seem like inconspicuous servants, but they are actually martial arts masters and have made great contributions to the Zhao family.
In the hall, all the irrelevant people stepped aside.
Wang Gensheng was not an irrelevant person, so naturally he was still standing tall in the center of the hall.
Looking at Zhao Yuehua, Wang Gensheng said with a smile: "Zhao Yuehua, did my words touch your sore spot, do you want to kill someone and silence them?"
"Wang Gensheng, you asked for your death." Zhao Yuehua spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Haha, I'm afraid that if you die, I will still be alive and well." Wang Gensheng said calmly.
A wooden stick appeared in front of Wang Gensheng's eyes without any explanation, and it hit Wang Gensheng's head with full force.
Wang Gensheng punched him, and with a click, the wooden stick broke immediately.
The wielder's mouth seemed to be burned by fire. He threw the remaining stick aside and started wailing loudly.
The rest of the people, no longer hesitating, raised their weapons and swarmed around.
Such a fighting scene has never happened before.
These servants under Zhao Yuehua are all specially trained masters. A large group of people surround one person, and it seems impossible to win.
Zhao Zitao sat down calmly and ordered in a deep voice: "Don't beat this man to death. I want to ask him where he got the courage to come to Zhao's house to provoke him."
His words had just fallen, but the battle in the hall was already over.
Except for Wang Gensheng who was standing, the others were lying on the ground.
Some had broken hands, some had broken legs, and in short they were crying for their fathers and mothers, and the conditions were different.
"Zhao Zitao, do you have anyone else? Let them all come up." Wang Gensheng asked, his face calm and he didn't even take a breath.
Zhao Zitao still has people, some of his most proud subordinates, but it is a pity that they are not in the mansion now, otherwise they would not have lost so miserably.
Wang Gensheng approached Zhao Zitao step by step. Zhao Zitao was sitting on a chair, his legs trembling constantly.
Zhao Yuehua saw it from behind, raised a wooden stick and rushed over, shouting: "Wang Gensheng, I'll beat you to death, you bastard."
His voice stayed in the hall, but the person flew outside the hall for no reason.
Cold sweat was pouring down Zhao Zitao's forehead. Today he really encountered an evil star, so he had to endure the temporary humiliation and wait for an opportunity to take revenge.
"Wang Gensheng, you, what do you want to do?" Zhao Zitao asked, trying to stay calm.
"I said that I would help Zhao Xiaoyue get back what is rightfully hers. Your attitude determines the path you will take." Wang Gensheng said with a sneer.
"Wang Gensheng, how can you, an outsider, know about the affairs of my Zhao family?" Zhao Zitao had a bitter look on his face and did not dare to get angry.
"What about outsiders and insiders? Do you think you are qualified as a member of the Zhao family?" Wang Gensheng asked coldly.
"Why am I not qualified? If it weren't for me, Zhao Xiaoyue would have brought Zhao Mining to bankruptcy long ago. I am the foundation of Zhao Mining." Zhao Zitao asked with a wry smile.
Wang Gensheng slapped him across the face: "Why didn't you realize your mistake first? Without you, Zhao's Mining wouldn't be where it is now."
"Wang Gensheng, what's the use of hitting him? I just want to get back what I deserve." Zhao Xiaoyue frowned on the side. Does Wang Gensheng really want to solve it by force?
"Zhao Xiaoyue, this guy is dishonest if he doesn't fight." Wang Gensheng turned around and said with a sly smile, then slapped him again.
"stop……"
Outside the hall, there was an exclamation.
Wang Gensheng looked over and almost laughed: "Uncle Zhao, why are you here? Were you tricked by Zhao Zitao?"
"Wang, Mr. Wang, what are you talking about?" The person who came was Zhao Hai, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.