Looking at Xie Gou's leaving figure, Zhao Feng said excitedly: "Brother Xie, please tell the boss that I, Zhao Feng, will never let him down!"
"It won't be long before the Zhao family will be my Zhao Feng's Zhao family!"
"No, it's the boss's Zhao family!"
"I, Zhao Feng, only obey the orders of my boss!"
"One more thing, brother Xie, Lao Wu has no use value anymore. He can die."
Jie Gou said coldly: "He will be a dead man soon."
Ten o'clock.
The sun is shining brightly.
The provincial capital of Yunchuan is bustling with traffic.
In the city center, surrounded by high-rise buildings, a building composed of several old houses is particularly eye-catching.
Logically speaking, such an old-fashioned building should not appear in a place like this.
They should have been transformed long ago.
However, no matter how developed the surrounding area is, no one dares to touch these old houses.
Not only that, the passing vehicles were kept far away.
No vehicle dared to sound its horn.
Because this is the ancestral temple of the Zhao family.
The Zhao family is the largest wealthy family in Yunchuan Province.
Once upon a time, there was a newly emerging real estate company that tried to do something. It wanted to take over these old houses and build a landmark.
The executive chairman of their company personally came to the Zhao family to negotiate.
He didn't even meet the person in charge of the Zhao family. When he returned to the company the next day, he tried to convene a meeting, but found that he had been kicked out of the board of directors.
The company has also been acquired.
The acquirer is the Zhao family.
As the news spread, the Zhao family became a taboo-like existence.
Today, there is a row of luxury cars at the entrance of the Zhao Family Ancestral Temple. Tough men in black can be seen everywhere, on guard.
If anyone familiar with the Zhao family sees this scene, they must know that the Zhao family is holding a family meeting again.
Normally, the Zhao family only gathers here once a year to worship their ancestors.
But this year, not long ago, they just held one.
This is already the second time.
Only when major events occur in the family, they will hold clan meetings here on days other than ancestor worship days.
Twice in a row, very rare.
Zhao family, what happened?
Many people are worried. Seeing the high-walled compound, they dare not make any assumptions.
In the courtyard, dozens of Zhao family's children looked solemn.
Under the leadership of the current head of the family, Zhao Tianle, they opened an ancestral hall and lit incense on the ancestral tablets.
Seeing Zhao Tianle's serious expression, everyone knew that something big was about to happen.
In the majestic lobby, there was silence and solemnity.
After the incense was laid, Zhao Tianle, as the leader, first invited a few white-haired old men to take their seats.
These old men no longer hold any positions within the family.
But because of his old age and seniority, Zhao Tianle respected them somewhat.
Several old men were also very sensible and did not sit next to the conference table. Instead, they sat on the sofa in the row behind.
Although I was attending the meeting, my attitude was very clear. I only listened and did not make any comments.
Then, Zhao Tianle glanced slowly and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please sit down."
A big man with a murderous look on his face and an expressionless face opened the mahogany chair.
After Zhao Tianle took his seat, the rest of the people took their seats on both sides of the table according to their seniority and status.
Sitting next to Zhao Tianle's right hand was a middle-aged man with cold eyes.
He is the third wife of the Zhao family and Zhao Tianle's younger brother, named Zhao Tianji.
Behind Zhao Tianji, sat his son Zhao Kai.
Zhao Kai also had an expressionless face, not knowing what he was thinking.
Everyone felt the atmosphere was solemn, and no one spoke.
Zhao Tianji glanced at the empty chair opposite and sneered: "Second brother, isn't the eldest brother coming?"
"He would hide away for a while. He didn't even participate in the ancestral meeting."
Zhao Tianle, Zhao Xu's father, ranks second among the three brothers.