Chen Dayu's eyes sparkled with light, and he spoke with a hint of admiration:
"It is rumored that the Iron Lady wants to seize all power in her hands and is eyeing the authority of the Foreign Legion in the hands of Warmaster Zalong."
"This time I asked Warmaster Zhalong to come back for a meeting, and I also wanted to arrange for a few royal family members to come in."
"In name, it is tempering and gilding, but in essence, it wants to decentralize power."
"If we get in touch with the Iron Lady, maybe she will find us valuable and protect us against Warmaster Zhalong."
Chen Dayu's tone was full of excitement, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
"Iron Lady?"
Chen Dahua sneered at himself: "What level do I have to ask the Iron Lady to help me?"
"When I had dinner with the Iron Lady, it was just like Chen Wangdong pouring wine for others. It was just for bragging."
"It's a Christmas state banquet for hundreds of people, and the Iron Lady leads people past each table to toast."
"My friendship with her is not even a casual acquaintance."
"If I were a general with tens of thousands of soldiers, maybe she would consider my value to protect the Chen family."
"But I'm just a logistics person, so there's nothing I can do for her to covet."
Chen Dahua sighed: "Let's not humiliate ourselves."
Chen Dafu and Chen Dayu nodded subconsciously.
Chen Wangdong shouted anxiously: "Uncle, no matter what, you have to give it a try."
"At this time, a dead horse must be treated as a living horse."
"What if the Iron Lady and you, the bastard, are fighting against each other... ah, no, I'm just using a metaphor. What if the Iron Lady thinks you are useful?"
"Even if there is only one ten thousandth chance, you still have to work hard 100%. This is what you taught me."
"So I think you'd better contact Iron Lady."
"Even if you fail, it's still better than waiting to die."
Desperate, Chen Wangdong did not miss any chance to survive.
Chen Dahua frowned slightly, seeming to think that what Chen Wangdong said made sense, and finally gritted his teeth:
"Okay, I'll try."
After he finished speaking, he asked someone to bring his mobile phone, put on a Bluetooth headset, and went to the balcony in a wheelchair to talk.
He made several phone calls.
Ten minutes later, Chen Dahua came back from the balcony with an extremely ugly face.
Chen Wangdong hurriedly asked: "Uncle, how is the situation?"
Chen Dahua took a long breath and said helplessly:
"I expressed my request to meet the Iron Lady through my royal connections."
"I have made up my mind just now. At worst, I will sacrifice my family wealth and become the iron lady to bite Zha Long's dog to see if there is a way to survive."
"But the middleman told me to get away as far as I could, saying that the Iron Lady has been worried about the remnant of stunning beauty these days."
"Especially today, something important seems to have happened. The Iron Lady was very angry and found some excuses to kill several maids to vent her anger."
"Several of her close associates also had their faces swollen after being beaten by her."
"He said that if I dare to provoke the Iron Lady now, my head will definitely fall to the ground."
Chen Dahua looked sad: "So the Iron Lady's path will not work."
When they heard that all roads were blocked, Chen Dayu and Chen Dafu's eyes dimmed.
Chen Wangdong opened a button:
"This won't work, that won't work either, we can only wait to die?"
"It's better than what I suggested last night, pack your bags and run away immediately."
"As long as you are fast enough, you will definitely be able to escape before twelve o'clock tonight."
"Uncle, aunt, dad, let's leave now. As long as we leave Pakistan, our chances of survival will be at least 90 years."
Chen Wangdong brought up his suggestion last night again, hoping to run away immediately to save his life.
"Shut up!"
Chen Dafu's face turned cold when he heard this, and he scolded his son unceremoniously:
"We can run away. We ran away last night. Why are we still holding on now?"
"It's easy for us to run away, and it's not difficult to transfer money out, but what about the tens of thousands of clan members? What about the tens of thousands of Chinese businessmen?"
"What do they do?"
"They took care of their family, took root here, and established a circle. How could they escape?"
"There are so many Chen family nephews and they can run away regardless of the cost."
"If Zhalong can't catch us, he will definitely kill the people who stay. Even if he can't massacre them, he will crowd them out and scatter them."
"We rely on the support of our clan members to get rich. If we don't get rich first and then get rich later, let's just throw them into a pit of fire. It's too unkind."
"In this round, whether we live or die, we can only survive here."
Chen Dafu said loudly: "No matter what, we cannot let go of the tens of thousands of clan members who trust us."
Chen Dayu nodded lightly: "That's right, even if you die, you can't let your clan members poke your spine or dig up your ancestors' graves."
Chen Wangdong was very desperate: "If we don't have any countermeasures and we don't run away, wouldn't we be waiting to die?"
"It's not just waiting to die, there is another way!"
Chen Dahua suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up and he said: "Sun Daoyi!"
"Although Sun Daoyi's heritage and influence are in Asia, it does not mean that he has no allies in the West."
"If we can get Sun Daoyi to protect us, we might be able to escape the disaster."
He added: "Of course, Wu Juecheng will probably require us to pay a heavy price."
Chen Dafu raised his head and shouted: "Brother, contact Mr. Sun quickly. No matter how high the price is, it is smaller than the death of the family."
Chen Dayu also agreed to contact Sun Daoyi.
So, Chen Dahua stopped talking nonsense, immediately took out his mobile phone, projected the screen on the wall, and then dialed Sun Daoyi's number.
Sun Daoyi did not refuse Chen Dahua's call, but answered it quickly and in a gentle tone: "Chen Zhanshi, good morning."
Chen Dahua begged directly: "Mr. Sun, please save your brothers and save the Chen family."
Chen Dafu echoed: "Yes, Lao Sun, for the sake of our more than ten years of friendship, please help us."
Sun Daoyi was holding a cup of coffee on the opposite side and smiled unhurriedly:
"From the moment Chen Wangdong bullied Wu Juecheng and tried to use Wu Juecheng to please Odebiao, there was no friendship between us."
"Of course, I have no hatred or anger towards you, because there is no point in wasting my emotions on dying people."
He added: "Now, there is only business between us."
"Mr. Sun, it's our fault regarding Miss Wu."
Chen Dafu said anxiously: "We are willing to make compensation and give..."
Sun Daoyi interrupted without raising his eyes: "Apologizing is meaningless to me and Juecheng."
"I don't need it either."
"Let's cherish the time and talk business."
"For example, give my office a sum of money in advance, and after your death, I can collect your body or choose a Feng Shui treasure land for you."
"I'm still willing to take on this kind of business."
"But I need to remind you that cleaning up and burying you is basically the same as calling Warmaster Banzalong."
"So a coffin costs 100 million."
Sun Daoyi said calmly: "You pay 10 billion, and I will prepare 100 coffins for you."
"Mr. Sun, we can give you 100 billion."
Chen Dafu risked his life: "As long as you keep our Chen family, all our brothers and sisters' wealth will be given to you."
Sun Daoyi remained calm: "I'm sorry, this business is not cost-effective for me. I'm not interested."
Chen Dahua's eyes lit up slightly, and Sun Daoyi said he was not interested, which meant that he had the ability to protect him.
So he gritted his teeth and spoke:
"Mr. Sun, except for 100 billion, all our properties in Asia will be given to you."
"Eighteen immigration channels are also available to you."
"This is almost half of our net worth. I hope Mr. Sun can give us a way to survive."
"And I promise that as long as we survive, Mr. Sun will receive 30%, no, half, of the money the Chen family earns every year."
Chen Dahua put pressure on the Chen family and future prospects.
Chen Dayu added: "We can sign the agreement now."
Chen Dafu even pulled Chen Wangdong to his knees: "Old Sun, I'm sorry for you, please give me a chance."
Sun Daoyi didn't speak, just drank coffee slowly.
At this time, Wu Juecheng's voice sounded softly from the opposite side:
"Grandpa, although Chen Wangdong is not a thing, President Chen and others still take care of me."
She added: "Furthermore, the two families have been friends for many years, so a helping hand can bring a happy ending to the relationship between the two parties."
Chen Dafu and the others were extremely happy: "Thank you, Miss Wu, for being so generous, and Mr. Sun, for helping us."
Sun Daoyi said calmly: "My ability is not enough to save you, and I refuse to save you in my heart."
"But Juecheng has come out to plead with you, so I still have to do something."
"One hundred billion, I'll sell you a word, a word that may give you a way to survive." Sun Daoyi smiled: "If you believe it, just give me the money. If you don't believe it, just pretend I didn't say it."
