Upon hearing that Hao Jian had actually let his own Zhang Family earn a 10% stake for free, Zhang Zicong and his wife were first full of disbelief, then cald down, but their expressions grew even darker:
"Earn a 10% stake for free? There's no such cheap deal in the world, I bet he's got so ulterior motives."
"Can I hit him?" Hao Jian asked Shu Ya, pointing at Zhang Zicong, "This Zhang Zicong is so annoying, I'm a ss, but still can't stand to see others do well."
"Hit ? Go on, touch
and try, co on! Hit here!"
The mont he heard this, Zhang Zicong imdiately got furious, pointed to his own face and roared at Hao Jian, doubting if he really dared to strike.
If Hao Jian dared to touch even a hair on him, he could have Hao Jian's body floating in the Huangpu River by tomorrow!
"Bang!"
Then, Zhang Zicong was sent flying. This ti, Hao Jian had not used his hands but his feet instead.
Chen Zhiyan was stunned for about three to four seconds before she finally, sowhat slow to react, shouted, "Husband!"
"You little bastard, you really dared to hit !" Zhang Zicong fell to the ground, only feeling dizzy, with one hand covering his mouth resentfully watching Hao Jian.
He had never expected that Hao Jian would really dare to hit him, especially in front of his own father!
"It was obviously you who told
to hit you, and now you're blaming ? Have you no sha?" Hao Jian said with a resentful face, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Zhang Zicong was petrified on the spot, furious enough to roar: How could I know you'd really hit !
You hit
and still call
shaless, fuck...
At that mont, Zhang Zicong was almost infuriated to the point of vomiting blood!
"Honestly, I've never heard such a despicable request in my life. Old man, you heard it too, he asked
to hit him. Respecting him as an elder, I just followed his request, and now he even dares to fra ! Tell , isn't he an old bastard?" Hao Jian looked at Zhang Cheng with a face of aggrievance.
Old bastard?
Zhang Cheng's mouth twitched severely. This little rascal is calling
an old bastard who has borne another bastard!
"Yes, he... he is an old bastard..."
Zhang Cheng could only bitterly smile, facing such a shaless and spirited son-in-law, what else could he say?
Zhang Zicong looked at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, he simply couldn't believe that his own father would say such a thing. Am I really your biological son?
"Alright, you two, if you want to eat then sit down quickly. Otherwise, just get lost."
Zhang Cheng scolded, not wanting to offend Hao Jian, a valuable guest, because of Zhang Zicong.
Zhang Zicong couldn't hold back anymore, his face full of annoyance:
"Dad, you'd rather help an outsider than your own son?"
"When you can bring in an investnt of two billion like Hao Jian, then I'll help you," Zhang Cheng sneered.
"Xu Donghe? This kid knows Xu Donghe? How is that possible?" Zhang Zicong simply couldn't believe it, wasn't this kid just a loser?
"The two billion has already been transferred, and the company is preparing to get listed in the USA next month. You want to take revenge on Hao Jian, I don't care, but I absolutely won't allow you to use any of the family's resources. You may want to die, but I won't let the whole family accompany you to the grave, do you understand?"
At that mont, Zhang Cheng had no more trace of tenderness, his eyes sharp as a hawk's, closely watching Zhang Zicong.
Zhang Zicong trembled all over. If what his father said was true, then wouldn't Hao Jian be a big shot? He finally realized why Zhang Cheng would protect Hao Jian over him.
Soon after, Zhang Zicong left resentfully, grumbling as he took Yao Shufen with him.
"You really aren't his biological child." Yao Shufen followed behind Zhang Zicong out the door, imdiately mocking Zhang Zicong.
"Try nagging
one more ti, see what happens?"
Zhang Zicong stared fiercely at Yao Shufen, having just faced a setback at Hao Jian's, he was already furious, and now Yao Shufen was even giving him attitude.
"Don't yell at , let's talk about how to deal with that bitch Shu Ya first, if we don't think of sothing, the corporation will end up in her hands," Yao Shufen said with a cold laugh.
"Think of sothing? How? Didn't you see how much the old man likes that kid? We have no say in this marriage."
Zhang Zicong said, annoyed, completely aware that once Shu Ya got married, the corporation would belong to her. But what could he do? He didn't dare to ss with soone like Hao Jian.
"But if Shu Ya died, then the marriage wouldn't happen, would it?" Yao Shufen said maliciously, a thick murderous intent appearing in her eyes.
"Are you saying..." Zhang Zicong was horrified. Were they going to eliminate Shu Ya?
"No poison, no husband. Zhang Zicong, do you really want to be dominated by that bitch forever? Don't forget, you are the rightful heir of the Zhang Family! She stole what should have been yours, and for that alone, she deserves to die!"
Yao Shufen continued to incite him, filled with resentnt thinking of all the money that went to Shu Ya, an outsider, money that should have been theirs.
"But if we do this, the old man will never forgive ," Zhang Zicong said uneasily, knowing well how much the old man treasured Shu Ya.
"It was that old bastard who was unkind first. You are his son, yet he doesn't pass on the family business to you. If you keep listening to him, you'll always be a good-for-nothing!" Yao Shufen sneered.
Provoked by Yao Shufen's words, a fierce look finally crossed Zhang Zicong's face:
"What should we do?"
"Hire an assassin. My cousin is involved in the underworld; I'll talk to him, just pay him so money," Yao Shufen said, clearly not a spur-of-the-mont thought, but a plan she had long considered.
"It won't lead back to us, right?" Zhang Zicong inquired.
"No, it will be clean and efficient!" Yao Shufen laughed ominously.
Zhang Zicong gritted his teeth and glared fiercely: "Then let's do it, I want to take back what's mine!"
After leaving the manor, Shu Ya and Hao Jian drove ho, but throughout the journey, Hao Jian kept looking at her with a very strange expression.
"Why are you looking at
like that?" Shu Ya was also puzzled.
"You poor, unloved child," Hao Jian sighed, looking sympathetic.
"Scram!"
.
"Old classmate, did you forget what day it is today?"
Early in the morning, Hao Jian was awakened by a phone call, and as soon as he answered, Chen Zhiyan's cheerful laughter ca through.
"A class reunion? If you hadn't reminded , I would have completely forgotten," Hao Jian replied with a bitter smile, genuinely not having paid much attention to it.
"So, are you coming today?" Chen Zhiyan asked, her voice carrying a hint of hope.
"I guess I'll co, I don't have anything else to do today."
After thinking it over, Hao Jian decided to go. Since he had decided to return to a normal life, he should integrate into the group.
"Great, Hyatt Hotel, it starts at four in the afternoon sharp; make sure you're there," Chen Zhiyan, hearing Hao Jian would attend, was very pleased.
After hanging up, Hao Jian got up and dressed, opening his wardrobe to find he didn't even have any decent clothes, all of them were casual wear.
He scratched his head and grimaced, thinking it was indeed ti to buy so decent clothes.
Hao Jian arrived at the hotel half an hour early, now in a clean white tracksuit, which, while neat, was still very casual.
Looking around at his classmates, so were in suits and leather shoes, others clad in various LV and Hermès brands, as flashy as could be. Experience more content on empire
Hao Jian gave a wry smile, finally understanding why class reunions were also called 'show-off gatherings.' Those classmates who were doing well seed eager to have reunions every day to spiritually dominate the n and physically impress the won, turning the reunions into a stage for flaunting wealth.
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