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Chapter 83 Although the small shop is old, there is still the righteousness of the world

In Xia Bei's heart, he still had an inexplicable trust in Chu Chen.

Xia Bei felt this way from the first scene of Song Yan's birthday dinner.

At that time, everyone believed that the third uncle of the Song family was a fool, but Xia Bei felt that it was probably because the third uncle of the Song family regarded others as fools.

Xia Bei knocked on Chu Chen's door.

Chu Chen was a little confused in his sleep and opened the door.

Xia Bei's eyes widened, "Are you really sleeping?"

Chu Chen rolled his eyes and walked out of the small hall, "It can't be that he is riding a horse."

Xia Bei "..." suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"The Song family is facing an unprecedented crisis, and you can still sleep."

Xia Bei admired Chu Chen's big heart, "Xiao Chen, you must have something planned."

While Chu Chen started making tea, he said slowly and unhurriedly, "Of course."

Xia Bei immediately became energetic.

"What are you going to do?"

"Get a good night's sleep, make a good pot of tea, and when the Huang family realizes their mistake, they will naturally come to apologize."

Chu Chen replied.

Xia Bei looked at Chu Chen speechlessly for a while.

The more Chu Chen said this, the more Xia Bei became anxious and wanted to know Chu Chen's next move.

However, Chu Chen didn't say anything.

"Brother Bei, drink tea."

Xia Bei tested it several times, but Chu Chen always gave the same answer.

"Xiaochen, if you don't tell me, I will choke to death."

Xia Bei said with a sad face, "What on earth are you thinking about? Give me a break."

Chu Chen was stunned, "Brother Bei, I'm telling the truth."

Xia Bei glanced at Chu Chen faintly.

"If the Huang family comes to apologize, you will call me Xiaobei from now on, and I will call you Brother Chen."

Xia Bei recognized many younger brothers outside, but he had never called anyone brother.

As a descendant of the Xia family, I feel somewhat proud.

One night passed.

A heavy rain last night caused the water in Song Lake to rise a lot.

Chu Chen was used to getting up early and walking along Song Lake.

The calm Song Hu could not feel the storm that the Song family was enduring now.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from behind.

"Brother Chen."

Xia Bei walked over with dark circles under his eyes, "I'm calling you brother now. Tell me quickly what your plans are."

Chu Chen was stunned.

This Xia Bei is really persistent.

The entire Xia family is like a curious baby.

From the looks of it, he probably didn't sleep all night.

"Brother Bei, why didn't you go back?"

"If you don't tell me your countermeasures, I will stay with the Song family."

Baby Xia Hui's rogue temperament is revealed.

"That's okay, I won't be able to stay long anyway."

Chu Chen replied with a smile.

The resentment in Xia Bei's eyes became even stronger.

On this day, the Huang family's ban on the Song family was still fermenting in Chancheng.

"At the Youth League Ceremony, Chu Chen was high-spirited and arrogant. At the dinner party that night, he even went wild in front of the Huang Mansion. I had guessed that such a day would come, but I didn't expect that this day would come so quickly."

Ye Shaohuang and several others sat together.

"The Song family has been kicked out of the Chancheng Chamber of Commerce. All projects under the Song family have been hit overnight. It won't be long before there will be no more Song family in Chancheng."

Rong Dong laughed.

He is very happy.

From the day he was stepped on by Chu Chen, he had been looking forward to the arrival of this day.

This day came faster than he imagined.

After all, Chu Chen made a splash at the Green Picking Ceremony yesterday and was praised by Mr. Huang.

But it was the Huang family that finally pushed Chu Chen into the abyss.

"Brother Ye, this is also an opportunity to capture Miss Song San's heart."

Qian Bushao chuckled, "When the Song family goes bankrupt and has nothing, Brother Ye can take in Miss Song San. It would be a pity for Brother Ye not to appreciate Miss Song San's beauty."

Young Emperor Ye's eyes were filled with a bright light.

Miss Song San's face came to mind, and she subconsciously swallowed a sip of water.

"Within a week, the Song family will definitely be unable to hold on."

Ye Shaohuang's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Huang Mansion.

Huang Yutian was in a very happy mood, with a glass of wine in his hand and scrolling through the messages on his phone.

Every piece of news about various families suppressing the Song family makes Huang Yuxian feel like his soul is sublimated.

"Chu Chen, I want to see if your fists and kicks can save the Song family."

The corners of Huang Yuxian's mouth raised coldly.

He enjoyed this feeling very much.

Although he was stepped down by Chu Chen yesterday, now he is standing above the clouds again, looking forward to how this ant of the Song family will struggle.

Another attic in Huang Mansion.

"I didn't expect that my uncle was so decisive in taking action. In just one night, the Song family fell into a situation of irreversible danger."

Huang Xiuxiu sighed. The battle in the heavy rain yesterday still came to mind. Would that invincible young man holding an umbrella with one hand surrender like this?

However, Huang Xiuxiu really couldn't imagine any possibility that the Song family could come back.

"If I had known this, there would be no need for me to apologize to Chu Chen last night."

Huang Xiuxiu said.

Huang Yuhai frowned, "Things won't be that simple."

A single birth date can make his master, Taoist Kuilin, abandon him. Chu Chen's identity is definitely not just the son-in-law of the Song family.

Huang Yuhai guessed that Chu Chen's ultimate support was the Qi Men behind him.

"Perhaps, this time, we can see Chu Chen's true trump card."

Huang Yuhai said to himself.

??"Brother, do you think...Chu Chen still has a trump card?"

Huang Xiuxiu opened her eyes.

"Just watch."

Huang Yuhai said, "The feeling Chu Chen gave me is not that simple."

Huang Yuhai firmly believed that people who could defeat him over and over again would not be knocked down so easily by Huang Yang's words.

What's more, yesterday Chu Chen was alone, and not even Black Light Hall could stop him.

No one knows where Chu Chen’s limit is.

A storm broke out in Chancheng. The Song family was at the center of the storm overnight and was on the verge of collapse.

At noon.

Huang Jianghong walked out of the study.

In recent years, the Huang family's business has been handed over to his seven sons. He enjoys his leisure time and spends most of his time reading and writing in the study.

In front of the dining table.

Huang Jianghong took out seven taels of glasses and poured a glass of wine.

After drinking that glass of wine yesterday, Huang Jianghong felt that his energy had recovered a lot.

Ever since he got the strange disease, Huang Jianghong would wake up from nightmares at night, with cold sweats on his back.

But last night, Huang Jianghong had a peaceful sleep.

"Is it really the wine?"

Huang Jianghong glanced at the wine jar, a little unbelievable.

Such a common drink can actually cure one's own disease?

Huang Jianghong drank another seven taels.

The feeling of recovery in my body became even stronger.

Huang Jianghong stood up and felt the condition of his body.

"Master, you have been in great spirits these past two days."

When a nanny from the Huang family was clearing the dining table, she couldn't help but say, "My appetite is much better than usual."

Huang Jianghong laughed loudly and said, "Aunt Xiao, look for this brand of wine and buy me a jar of wine later."

Chu Chen said that he should drink seven ounces of wine for seven consecutive days.

Mo Xian also told him that his illness would improve within seven days.

Huang Jianghong already believed this sentence without any doubt.

The nanny did not dare to neglect Huang Jianghong's words, so she quickly went out and bought a jar of wine and came back.

"Fill it up here."

Huang Jianghong ordered the nanny to pour the newly purchased wine into the wine jar sent by Chu Chen.

In the evening, Huang Jianghong left Huang Mansion in a good mood.

The car slowly drove into an old street and stopped in front of Xingluo Shop.

When Huang Jianghong got off the car, the door of Xingluo Store was closed tightly.

Huang Jianghong raised his hand and was about to knock on the door... "Guest, please come back. The shop is closed."

The girl Wuyou's crisp voice sounded.

Hearing this, Huang Jiang smiled softly, "Xiao Wuyou, it's Grandpa Huang, open the door quickly."

Huang Jianghong was in a great mood and couldn't wait to share it with his old friends.

"It turns out that Mr. Huang is here, but...my grandfather said that Xingluo Shop cannot accommodate a great person. I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, please come back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Jianghong was stunned.

After a while, Huang Jianghong was a little confused and knocked on the door, "Xiao Wuyou, what's going on?"

"nothing."

At this time, a voice clearly carried unquenched anger, "Although the shop is old, there is still righteousness in the world.

In fact, it is difficult to tolerate those who repay kindness with hatred."


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