Mr. Mao suddenly stood up, and the whole courtyard seemed to be caught in the whirlpool of the wind and clouds. Murderous aura permeated from the whole body of Mr. Mao. The murderous aura of Mr. Mao was different from the murderous aura permeated by masters like Lin Kun.
, his murderous aura is more like a surge of pressure, without any cold meaning, on the contrary, it is rumbling and very depressing.
This is the momentum that only top-level people can have!
Tang Zhaonian was cautious, and Mao Huajun's face changed slightly. Looking at Mr. Zhu and Lin Kun, they looked calm and composed. Mr. Zhu still had a smile on his face, and Lin Kun still looked so calm, as if
There is a layer of natural protection around his body, which isolates the powerful pressure from Mr. Mao.
Mr. Zhu put down his teacup and fiddled with the tea sets on the sea of tea. He said with a smile: "Mao Jiuwu, you have a hot temper, but you should have learned to restrain yourself over the years. You only lost the first battle. You are so big."
If you are angry, do you think you can win back a victory by getting angry?"
Mr. Mao was panting, "Zhu Bingshan, don't be too arrogant. Although our Mao family has been defeated for a while, if we fight back, even if we can't bring down your Zhu family, your Zhu family will never have an easy time."
Mr. Zhu poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Mr. Mao, "It is heroic to fight to the death, but as a last resort, are you willing to take this step? Although our Zhu family has all the advantages, we do not intend to kill them all. If you insist on going your own way, you will
If the relationship between us breaks down, then in this land from now on, there will definitely be no Zhu family without your Mao family, and there will be no your Mao family without my Zhu family. Is this really worth it?"
Mr. Mao snorted coldly: "Zhu Bingshan, you are the winner now, don't show off here. Since ancient times, the winner has always defeated the enemy, but I hope you can understand that even if my Mao family is in a mess in the business world, you can't just show off your authority."
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Mr. Zhu raised his head and looked at Mr. Mao, and said with a smile: "You are already old, and your back hurts easily when you stand and talk. This is in your home, so you should sit down and talk."
"snort!"
Mr. Mao sat down, picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a sip, pressed the tea cup on the table with a clang, looked at Mr. Zhu coldly, and said: "Tell me, why are you here today?"
, is it to watch the jokes of our Mao family, or to continue to squeeze the interests of our Mao family." (10)
Zhu Lao said with a smile: "Mao Jiuwu, you old thing, are you too old and confused? I, Zhu Bingshan, am so careless that I came to you to show off. I am not a stupid young man in his twenties who always has great ambitions.
Ling Tianxia, whenever you get the chance, you will definitely put the opponent to death."
"Stop talking nonsense, what do you mean by coming here?"
"I have taken a back seat. Kunzi is taking care of everything in the Zhu family. I came to you today just to drink tea and talk about our years."
"Huh, what's there to talk about?"
"We must have known each other since we were eight years old. That was in Anyan. You were two years older than me. You must have been ten years old at the time. We were wearing thick old cotton clothes and pushing a snowman in the snow together. You guys
There should be three brothers in our family, but we have five brothers in our family. In addition to us, there are also four brothers from Song Guoqi and the Peng family. We, a group of children, can play together from morning to dawn, and our whole childhood is almost gone."
Mr. Zhu took a sip of tea and continued: "At that time, our life was quite good, we could eat well and wear warm clothes. Even after so many years, we, a group of children, never seemed to have a quarrel or blush when we were together, because
At that time our parents taught us that unity was the most important thing.
Fast forward a few decades, we seem to have forgotten the word unity. The prosperity of the country and the rise of the family. In the end, in our hearts, we have to fight for one, two, three. On the surface, we are happy with each other, but
Secretly, do you dare to say that you have never scolded me, or that I have not scolded you?"
Mr. Mao said: "What are you talking about? It's all a matter of sesame seeds and millet."
Mr. Zhu continued: "You have three brothers in your family, and you are ranked second. Your eldest brother has been dead for many years. Your third brother is now in his hometown. The current situation of the children of the eldest brother and the third brother is not very good.
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Mr. Mao said: "This is our family matter, what does it have to do with you."
Mr. Zhu smiled and said: "The situation in our Zhu family is the same. We have fought with each other and within the family over the years. When it is our children and grandchildren's turn, we will be suspicious of each other. Think about it carefully. This is really good.
What?"
Mr. Mao was silent. He picked up the tea cup and took another sip of tea. Mao Huajun, who was standing behind Mr. Mao, said: "Grandpa Zhu, I don't agree with what you say. The development of everything must follow the rules. Survival of the fittest.
, only by competing with each other can the best lineage be finally found, and only this best lineage is qualified to inherit the family business and prosper for a hundred years."
Mr. Zhu didn't even look at Mao Huajun. He sincerely had no interest in the juniors of the Mao family. It is already a taboo in the big family for the juniors to interrupt the words between the elders. It is best not to respond.
response.
Mao Huajun looked a little embarrassed, and Mr. Mao turned around and glared at him.
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Brother Mao's words sound somewhat reasonable. The succession of a large family must be based on survival of the fittest. But is this really the case for a family's prosperity for hundreds of years? If this is true, then looking at the five years of Chinese history
For thousands of years, won’t those feudal imperial dynasties continue to prosper?”
"this……"
Mao Huajun instinctively wanted to refute, but when the words came to his lips, he held back forcefully. It was not that he wanted to hold back, but that for a while he couldn't find a suitable reason at all.
Lin Kun sat across from Mr. Mao, smiled and said to the cold-faced Mr. Mao: "Grandpa Mao, on behalf of the entire Zhu family, I will share all the interests of your Mao family in this business competition between our two families.
If you come back, the Mao family will still be the head of the four major families." (01)
The expression on Mr. Mao's face changed, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Mr. Zhu.
Mr. Zhu picked up the tea cup and drank tea, and said with a smile: "Mao Jiuwu, when I go back later, remember to wrap some of your tea leaves for me. I will pretend that the incident of your small belly and chicken intestines never happened.
, don’t feel unconvinced, at our age, we should have been able to take it up and let it go."
Mr. Mao said: "Zhu Bingshan, what kind of tricks is your Zhu family playing?"
Mr. Zhu smiled and said: "Trick? Of course there is a trick. You have heard of a saying, if you are full, you will lose, and when things are extreme, they will turn back. The name of this first family is resounding, but if it continues, there will be no room for improvement.
Let this old guy worry about things like anxiety. Our Zhu family just wants to sleep peacefully every day and not have to think about so many things."
Mr. Mao frowned and said, "Is it that simple?"
Mr. Zhu smiled and said: "Of course it's not just that. Over the years, there has been a huge conspiracy hanging over our four major families. Do you believe it when I tell you?" (To be continued)