"Young man..." Zhou Ruohai's eyes were half-open and half-closed, but occasionally he revealed his secrets: "What do you think of me, Zhou Ruohai? My granddaughter. Even the Chief Executive does not dare to interfere in her marriage. Why do you do that?"
Chen Zhe smiled: "I don't rely on anything. But I just don't want Zhou Yuhan to get married. Okay."
"Of course not. I have reached an agreement with the old man from the Huang family. The two shopping malls in Zhou and Huang will join forces. Even if I only agree, what will happen to the Huang family? You think the Huang family is vegetarian." Zhou Ruohai smiled slightly.
Chen Zhe hesitated for a moment: "Otherwise... I will settle the matter with the Huang family."
"No." Zhou Ruohai stared at him closely: "I know how ruthless you are. Logically speaking, you saved my life. But this kind of thing cannot be done according to your wishes."
The two of them talked more and more. Chen Zhe stared at the old man without showing any signs of weakness: "Old man, I can guess your plan. Don't you just want to take advantage of the opportunity of joining forces with the Huang family to avenge the last time they harmed you? I can do this kind of thing. As long as I don't agree, I can make a fuss. I can make the Huang family's chickens and dogs restless. Of course, if you don't agree...hehe, I really don't want to have any dispute with you."
"Who said that? I am a businessman. The Huang family only harmed me for profit. My alliance with the Huang family is also for profit." Zhou Ruohai shook his head.
Chen Zhe looked at him with a joking face: "Old man, after what happened last time, your Zhou and Huang families have become incompetent. It is impossible to unite sincerely again. What happened last time, you said you were just for profit. If it were ordinary I believe what the businessman said. I don't believe what you said. You can swallow this breath. Besides, you really let me out and make a big fuss and snatch away Zhou Yuhan."
"You are threatening me." Zhou Ruohai slowly opened his eyes, revealing a bit of fierceness, as if he had murderous intent.
Chen Zhe said with a smile: "I dare to threaten you. But I will avenge the Huang family's frame-up for you last time. I will make sure that the Huang family's chickens and dogs are uneasy."
Zhou Ruohai didn't say yes, nor did he say no. He just waved his hand: "You can go out."
"Okay. Then I'll go out." Chen Zhe nodded and left.
Outside the door was the unsmiling Uncle Zhong. When he saw Chen Zhe coming out, he didn't ask anything. It was as if he hadn't seen Chen Zhe.
Instead, Chen Zhe waved his hand: "Uncle Zhong, I'm leaving. Let's talk next time we meet."
After Chen Zhe went out, Zhou Zhong didn't even look back. He said softly: "This guy is quite familiar with himself."
This time, Chen Zhe was no longer the bodyguard of the Zhou family. He was no longer suitable to live in the Zhou family's old house. When he returned to the villa, Ye Jiaying and Lu Feifei kept asking him how things were going, but Chen Zhe said nothing.
Zhou Ruohai is just like his name, and his wisdom is also like the sea.
Chen Zhe couldn't figure out what the old man was thinking. But he was sure that the old man had no good intentions in joining forces with the Huang family. It is estimated that the Huang family was also prepared to fight openly and secretly. Once these two families came to blows, It must be quite noisy...
"The old man didn't say yes. He didn't say no. What exactly did he mean? Alas... never mind. That Huang Yi is just an embroidered pillow. It's impossible. There must be some masters behind him."
The Zhou and Huang families are not too far apart. The hill the Zhou family bought is far opposite the Huang family's. When the weather is good, you can almost see the red tiles of the Huang family's villa from the window of the Zhou family's old house.
The old man in charge of the Huang family is called Huang Chen. He is also in his seventies or eighties this year.
Huang Chen and Zhou Ruohai are almost the Big Dipper of the business world. The two families have been fighting openly and secretly for decades. There are winners and losers for each other. But it is not easy for anyone to beat the other to death with a stick. Look at the experiences of Zhou Ruohai and Huang Chen .Almost roughly equal. They were both born in the 1930s. Both are successful businessmen who started from scratch. However, Zhou Ruohai chose shipping at the beginning, while Mr. Huang Chen chose clothing retail. After he achieved some success, he changed his career to real estate. In his later years, he changed his career to real estate. Business goes back to these two things.
These two old men, who have experienced ups and downs in the business world, are equally determined to kill. The difference is that Huang Chen is gloomy and Zhou Ruohai is profound.
The old man surnamed Huang got up extra early today. After getting up, he likes to do a set of Tai Chi in the yard and stretch his muscles. Compared with his body, although he is older, he is stronger than Zhou Ruohai.
The weather is nice today. Huang Chen stood in the yard and could vaguely see the scattered villas of the Zhou family's old residence: "Hey, this old fox has been fighting with me for decades. I didn't even kill him with such a good opportunity last time... …It’s true that old age never dies.”
The old man was about to go back to the living room to have breakfast when he saw the housekeeper running over in a panic: "Master. Master, there is something strange."
"What's all the fuss about?" Huang Chen has always been deep and calm. Even if his heart is in turmoil, his expression is as calm as water. Like Zhou Ruohai, this is a skill he has learned from fighting in Shang Hai. Therefore, this old man has never liked impatient people. In his opinion, impatient people cannot achieve great things.
The housekeeper hesitated for a while: "Sir, this is what I found beside your bed. I thought it was for you, so I brought it here."
A simple envelope made of kraft paper. It was sloppily stuck with glue. There were a few words written on it: Huang Chen respectfully.
"What is this? Who put it next to my bed?" Huang Chen frowned.
The housekeeper shook his head: "I don't know either. It seems to have been there a long time ago."
When Huang Chen got up, he seemed to see an envelope next to the bed. He didn't pay attention to it at the time. Only then did he remember that there seemed to be no such thing when he went to bed last night.
Who put this envelope on Huang Chen's bedside? He could easily put the letter in the tightly guarded Huang family. Wouldn't that mean he could kill whoever he wanted. Even Huang Chen, who had always been calm, felt a surge in his heart. trembling.
"Who was in charge of the defense of the villa last night?" Huang Chen asked.
The housekeeper thought for a moment: "It's a con man."
"Laoqian" is Huang Chen's number one thug. He was a famous gambler back then. His ability to make thousands of dollars was rarely seen through by anyone. But his boat overturned in the gutter and he was discovered while cheating in a casino. He had three fingers chopped off. This casino was a property of the Huang family. Huang Chen saw him by chance and saw that he was a nice guy, so he kept him with him.
The old man actually has excellent martial arts skills. He works hard and is loyal. He is even more conscientious after quitting gambling. This person cannot be a traitor.
Huang Chen frowned: "Has anyone else come in or out of my bedroom today?"
"Nothing except you and your wife," the butler replied.
Huang Chen's wife has been with him for thirty years. There is no love. But she cannot betray him. Huang Chen can stand firm in the business world. He is quite confident in his ability to understand people.
He took the envelope and tore it open. The butler stretched out his hand to stop it: "Sir, do you think it will be poisonous?"
Huang Chen chuckled and shook his head: "If this person wanted to kill me, would he still need to poison him? My old man was so old, he would just cover himself with a pillow and die."
Inside the envelope was a piece of paper. It wasn't even letter paper. It was just torn off from somewhere. It said: Don't guess who I am. It's useless to guess. I will write a letter every day.
Huang Chen's face looked a little ugly. He handed the letter to the butler: "Burn it."
The housekeeper nodded. Knowing that Huang Chen must have something else to say, he asked: "Sir, do you have anything else to say? Should we send more manpower here?"
"No need. You can go ahead." Huang Chen waved his hand. Just as the butler was about to leave, he stopped him: "Let the old man rest tonight. Find Dahe over. He has better skills. Then call the bodyguards at night." Do your job better and give them double pay tomorrow night."
The housekeeper nodded: "Okay. I'll do it right away."
Just as the housekeeper was about to leave, Huang Chen shouted again from behind: "Wait a minute."
"Do you have anything else to ask?" the steward asked him.
Huang Chen thought for a while: "It's okay."
During the day, Mr. Huang still dealt with some things in the family business. As usual, the work was tedious and boring. But Huang Chen enjoyed it. Others were old, but still unwilling to let go of the power in their hands.
In the evening, Mr. Huang drank a cup of strong tea before going to bed. He snored lightly, but raised his ears to listen to the movement around him.
It's a pity that people are old and can't stay up late after all. Unknowingly, the old man fell asleep.
When I got up early the next day, I changed a note and put it next to the bed: "Good morning. I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't bother you."
Huang Chen broke out in cold sweat after seeing this piece of paper.
Everyone is loyal, reliable and extremely capable. The person replaced tonight is an elite retired member of the special forces. It is impossible for him to have problems around him.
But the other party still seemed to be in a deserted place. He put the letter here easily. Wouldn't it mean that his life was in the hands of the other party.
On the second night, Huang Chen moved to another courtyard without his wife. There were still extra people around, but the letter paper was still on the bedside.
The old man's energy was a little low. He didn't sleep well last night. He always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in his sleep.
"Dahe, old man, please be alert tonight. One will guard my door and the other will guard my window." On the third night, the old man ordered his men.
It's a pity that after these two capable men worked hard all night, the same note still appeared on their bedside.
Huang Chen's expression remained normal, but there was always a question in his mind: "Who is the other party? What is he going to do?"
For this old man who likes to have everything under control, someone puts something next to his bed every night. This feeling of letting the other person control his life is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.
On the fourth day, the old man yawned all day long. When the work documents were delivered, he gently pushed them away: "We'll talk about it tomorrow."
The most advanced security measures and the most elite men. Even so, it was still useless. Even on the night of the sixth day, Huang Chen decided to let bodyguards stay by his side... but it still didn't work.
By the evening of the seventh day, the old man finally couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Come to Master He Tian."