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Chapter 523 He is too stupid

At four o'clock in the morning, a small teahouse that is open 24 hours a day.

The teahouse is divided into two floors, and there are two private rooms on the second floor. In one of the private rooms, Su Yu is carefully washing and making tea.

On the opposite side, Mo Qingrou, who was still wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan, looked calm and looked at the process in front of her with a calm look.

"I haven't seen you for many days, and your skills in making tea have improved." Mo Qingrou smiled complimentally.

Su Yu rolled his eyes and handed over the brewed tea: "Is it sure no one follows you?"

"Anxiety, I dare not say anything else, Sijiu City is still sure of this." Mo Qingrou smiled proudly and replied.

Su Yu nodded with confidence and then asked: "How far has your little ghost palace developed now?"

"On average." Mo Qingrou smiled faintly: "I sold a piece of intelligence to the National Security Bureau last month, worth seven figures."

The modest and arrogant look made Su Yu unable to help but want to beat this guy up.

Now the prison sect is developing rapidly and its forces are spread all over the country. However, the intelligence organization, after lacking Mo Qingrou, who has the Qimen Technique, has been unable to keep up with the rhythm. For this reason, Xue Hao was furious at the Rat Nest headquarters more than once.

Of course, he knew that it was no wonder that the disciples of the Rat Nest would continue to develop like this, the Rat Nest would sooner or later be disbanded because they could not keep up with the development of the Prison Gate. By that time, the strength of the Prison Gate without an intelligence organization would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

In this era of dataization, simple force can no longer solve the problem. Without accurate intelligence as a prerequisite, corresponding tactics cannot be specified, which is fatal for high-risk tasks.

Fortunately, there is Mo Qingrou's Little Ghost Hall. As long as the third brother destroys the Zhao family and fulfills his wish, he can return to the prison gate. At that time, the Little Ghost Hall as the prison gate of the intelligence department will be completely complete.

What Su Yu was most afraid of was that the third brother was just for revenge, so he relaxed his management of the little ghost palace. Now it seems that the latter not only did not relax, but instead grabbed it tighter.

After roughly understanding the third brother's current state, Su Yu got to the topic: "How much do you know about this guy Zhao Tianyuan?"

Mo Qingrou raised her eyebrows and asked, "Has this guy found you on the head?"

"Well, I just negotiated." Su Yu nodded and replied.

"Dispute, how to destroy the Zhao family?" Mo Qingrou was free

Asked with interest.

"It seems that he really wants to destroy the Zhao family?" Su Yu asked in surprise. He originally thought that Zhao Tianyuan was just talking, but he didn't expect that even the third brother knew the other party's purpose, so this guy was really made public?!

"Of course, it's not a matter of one or two days to destroy the Zhao family. And it was a hot topic at the beginning. Any family business in the capital with some power knows. This is also the biggest scandal of the Zhao family in recent years." Mo Qingrou shrugged helplessly and explained calmly.

"Can you tell me in detail?" Su Yu asked.

He must understand Zhao Tianyuan's past in order to judge the other party's true thoughts on the Zhao family. He needs to have a specific understanding of whether to cooperate with him or erase him.

Mo Qingrou knew Su Yu’s thoughts well, pondered for a moment, rationalized her thoughts, and replied: “Zhao Tianyuan is not a branch, nor is he a disciple of the main vein. Strictly speaking, he is an abandoned son of the Zhao family.”

"This so-called abandoned son is different from the orphans like the Su family. He is an abandoned son who was actually expelled from the Zhao family and has not been included in the genealogy."

"Zhao Tianyuan's mother, named Yuan Qiao, is a club socialite. Her father is Zhao Fengtian, the second-ranked member of the Zhao family."

"You can guess the reason. After Zhao Fengtian got drunk, he went to the club to have a romantic relationship and met Yuan Qiao. The two of them had sex with each other. After that, Zhao Tianyuan was born."

Mo Qingrou took a sip of tea and continued, "It is obviously impossible for the second master of the Zhao family to marry a famous lady, so Zhao Tianyuan was secretly taken to the Zhao family by Zhao Fengtian and raised him quietly. However, he was good to his son, but not to his own women."

"Zhao Fengtian regards Yuan Qiao as a shame for his life. He not only gives the other party money many times, asks the other party to leave Sijiucheng, and even leaves China, but also sends people to expel, whip and threaten them. But Yuan Qiao has always been worried about the child and rejects Zhao Fengtian countless times."

"Just when Zhao Fengtian didn't know how to solve Yuan Qiao, Mr. Zhao made him make up his mind with a document."

"Is the turning point here?" Su Yu asked with his eyes narrowed.

Mo Qingrou nodded and then said, "Well, Mr. Zhao hopes that Zhao Fengtian will marry the Zhou family's daughter. When the Zhou family's daughter learned that she was going to marry Zhao Fengtian, she didn't say much, but said one thing, to make Yuan Qiao and Zhao Tianyuan never appear in her sight."

"Originally, Zhao Fengtian still wanted to settle the matter and discuss with Yuan Qiao again to give the other party a note.

Money, let her take Zhao Tianyuan to live abroad, and he will arrange everything."

"But..." Mo Qingrou paused and shook her head helplessly: "The Yuan Qiao has always been just a celebrity, with a narrow vision, short-sighted vision, and too brainless. She actually asked for one billion US dollars."

Mo Qingrou's lips curled slightly, with a sarcastic look: "This is just a support. She also wants Zhao Tianyuan to go to Harvard to study in the future, return to the Zhao family after graduation, and inherit 10% of the shares owned by Zhao Fengtian."

"Greedy!" Su Yu commented lightly.

Mo Qingrou nodded in approval: "It's true that he is greedy and too greedy. In the end, he was killed by the old man Zhao and sent someone to Shi Shen Dahai."

"Did Zhao Tianyuan know about this?" Su Yu asked.

Mo Qingrou looked at Su Yu deeply and said with a faint smile: "When Yuan Qiao was sunk to the sea, Zhao Tianyuan was watching from the side."

Su Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he witnessed his mother being sank to the sea with his own eyes? No wonder Zhao Tianyuan hated the Zhao family so much!

"What's next?" Su Yu asked in a deep voice.

Mo Qingrou thought for a while and then said: "Later, of course everything was as Mr. Zhao wished. The Zhou family's daughter married into the Zhao family. The Zhao and Zhou families married together to cooperate with each other and consolidate their strength."

"On the day the two got married, Zhao Tianyuan, who was only ten years old, rushed into the wedding hall and angrily accused the Zhao family of incompetence in front of the guests in the panic, and wanted to ask for an explanation for his mother."

Mo Qingrou smiled and shook her head: "As a result, she was driven out by a stick. Before leaving, Zhao Tianyuan swears to the sky in front of everyone that he will never destroy the Zhao family in this life and become a son of man. This incident has also become the biggest stain of the Zhao family."

"Later, under the attention of many forces, the Zhao family, with a people-oriented attitude, did not care about Zhao Tianyuan, nor did they kill him. Instead, they stayed in the Zhao family and kept it until now."

After listening to Mo Qingrou's story, Su Yu couldn't help but think. If this seems to be the case, then Zhao Tianyuan is really a good ally.

If you cooperate with it, it should be feasible!

Thinking of this, Su Yu couldn't help but ask: "Since you know his position and your purpose is the same, why didn't you cooperate?"

Mo Qingrou held the folding fan in her hand and shook it gently. After thinking for two seconds, she replied with a faint smile: "He is too stupid, I'm afraid of bad things."
Chapter completed!
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