The richest man went on a blind date, and his 19-year-old daughter wanted to support me

The home of Shen Zhui, the executive director of the Puhai Foundation, is near the scenic area along the Dongfeng River.

, the small courtyard with its own entrance appears particularly quiet and peaceful.

Because they had made an appointment in advance, Shen Zhui knew Chu Hang was coming, so he brought a dozen people to wait for him in front of the door.

Shen Zhui has remained unknown in Shenzhen, mainly because he is a typical example of "flowers blooming inside the wall but fragrant outside the wall".

He has been doing investment and financing overseas for many years and rarely comes back.

Therefore, most people in Shenzhen don’t know him and don’t know his strength.

It was just because he was old and wanted to return to his roots that Shen Zhui moved back to Shenzhen.

When he returned to Shenzhen, he was surprised to learn that the once prominent Shen Yuji family had fallen into decline, and it was all thanks to Chu Hang.

He felt nothing about the downfall of Shen Yuji's family, and even felt gloating.

Because Shen Zhui and Shen Yuji had no feelings for each other, and even disliked each other very much, all because of Shen Yuji's overly arrogant and overbearing personality.

But Shen Yuji could never have dreamed that Shen Zhui, whom he looked down upon in the past, would buy out all his assets today.

Shen Zhaofeng handed over the Shen family's mansion to Shen Zhui, and immigrated overseas with his mother Huang Ting.

When cleaning up Shen Yuji's villa, Shen Zhui specifically instructed that all items must be carefully counted and not be disposed of as garbage.

Shen Zhui is a cunning man. He believes that the Shen family must have left behind a lot of valuable information over the years.

Maybe there will be a surprise.

Sure enough, in the utility room, Shen Zhui found the book box left by Shen Qingyan, and he had a premonition that he had discovered a gold mine.

Perhaps the Shen family didn't know that there were letters in the book box at the time, because the wax seal of the book box was intact, which meant it had never been opened.

When he opened the book box and read Shen Qingyan's letter, he knew his chance had come.

With these letters, it would be no problem even if Chu Hang paid 10 billion.

He had originally planned to extort more money through an auction, but his plan failed, which made him very upset.

He had no choice but to publicly announce that the letter was in his hands and openly make the deal with Chu Hang.

"Boss, do we need to call in more people? We don't have enough presence to control the richest man."

His henchman suggested guiltily.

"Idiot, do you think this is a gang fight in the underworld? No matter how many people he brings here, they are all here to beg me. With these letters, even if I am the boss, even the richest man has to bow his head." Shen Zhui scolded with disdain.

"Chu Hang is here. I know the license plate number of his Rolls-Royce." The sentry in front reported via the walkie-talkie.

“How many cars and people did he bring?”

Shen Zhui immediately asked a question that he was concerned about.

He was afraid that Chu Hang would resort to force and snatch the letters by force.

"There is only one car, and he seems to be the only one in the car." The sentry reported truthfully.

"That's great, what a great guy."

"Nonsense, the boss is right, he is here to make peace, what's the point of bringing so many people with him."

"Is Chu Hang playing a trick? We should be careful that he may pretend to build a plank road but secretly attack Chencang."

When the gangsters heard this, they all started talking about it.

"Shut up, you don't know any rules."

Shen Zhui waved his hand, he was extremely annoyed, "When we meet Chu Hang later, whoever speaks without permission again, pack up and leave immediately, so as not to embarrass me."

Before he finished speaking, a Rolls-Royce Cullinan came into view.

Chu Hang really came here alone. He was used to dealing with things alone. Unless it was necessary, he rarely brought an entourage. It was not a pretense. This was a habit he had formed since he was sixteen years old and fought alone.

He got out of the car, looked at the sixty-year-old man in the lead, and asked, "Are you Shen Zhui?"

If it were someone else, calling him by his name like this would be very rude, but for the richest man, this kind of address is already very respectful.

"I'm Shen Zhui, Mr. Chu, I've heard a lot about you.

"Shen Zhui's expression seemed to be smiling.

"Shall we talk here or inside?" Chu Hang asked casually, his eyes sweeping over the group of henchmen behind Shen Zhui.

"I heard that Mr. Chu was coming, so I prepared the best green tea and snacks from the Fang family in Shenzhen City. We can sit down and have a good chat."

Chu Hang nodded: "Sorry to bother you then."

As he said that, he walked straight into the yard, as if he didn't take Shen Zhui and the others seriously at all.

No one thinks this arrogant attitude is offensive, but instead thinks that this is how the richest man should be.

None of the meeting scripts Shen Zhui prepared were used, and he was completely overwhelmed by Chu Hang's momentum, which made him feel very frustrated.

But he had a strong ability to regulate his emotions, and he quickly calmed down, smiled tolerantly, and followed Chu Hang into the yard.

Chu Hang stood in the patio and looked around. Judging from the shape of the walls, there were three courtyards here.

He pointed to the central hall and asked, "Shall we talk here?"

Shen Zhui smiled and said, "Although this is our first meeting, since we are talking about Mr. Chu's private affairs, there are many people in the hall, so I suggest that it is more appropriate to talk in the study."

Chu Hang looked at him and said, "Sure. CEO Shen Zhui, please help lead the way."

Although he spoke politely, his tone was clearly authoritative and did not allow for negotiation.

Shen Zhui was oppressed by Chu Hang's aura and felt breathless. Only then did he understand that it made sense for Chu Hang to be the richest man.

The two walked along the moon gate to the second courtyard. In the east wing was a two-story wooden building shaded by bamboo groves.

The two sat down in the middle hall, and staff brought them teacups with covered bowls.

Chu Hang lifted the cup lid and smelled the lingering aroma of the brewed tea, nodded and said, "This is the best of Zhengshan Xiaozhong, it's really good tea."

Shen Zhui smiled proudly: "Mr. Chu is right, this is the authentic black tea from Wuyi Mountain."

Chu Hang turned the lid of the cup and said, "It's a pity that this is the wrong season. I can't taste the fullness of this drink now, and the aroma is also discounted. If the time is wrong, it will be difficult to achieve the result you hope for."

Shen Zhui could tell there was something else in his words, and it was almost a warning.

Shen Zhui has been in the martial arts world for many years. He considers himself knowledgeable and does not take Chu Hang's words to heart.

"Mr. Chu, are you here to take the letter?" Shen Zhui asked straight to the point.

"Those letters are my personal belongings, so of course I have to take them. The person who wrote the letters is my fiancée, and they are written to me, so you have no right to auction them off." Chu Hang replied with a sullen face.

"First of all, we never recognize the rights of a fiancée. Secondly, who can prove that Shen Qingyan is your fiancée? Although your name is in her letter, there are too many people with the same name. How can you prove that it was written to you?"

Shen Zhui smiled slyly and asked calmly.

Chu Hang was mentally prepared. He did not show any extra expression and asked calmly, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Shen Zhui sighed, "I am old now, and I am returning to Shencheng to retire. I am afraid that I will be alone in my old age, so I need to make some preparations for my last days."

Chu Hang smiled and said, "You're thinking too early. I believe in this saying: Good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years. You're still alive."