Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

The butler silently opened the note, took a look at it, but did not dare to say anything.

Obviously, the text above cannot be anything good.

Zhou Xiaoyu was not really stupid. Seeing that the housekeeper didn't say anything, he knew that the note must not say anything good.

So he walked down silently, took the note from the butler, and looked at it carefully.

"Zhou Xiaoyu, after seeing this dead dog, you will become like him!"

"Humph!"

Although he knew that there would be nothing good on the note, Zhou Xiaoyu's mood still became worse until he actually saw it.

He tore the note into pieces and threw it into the air.

Pieces of paper were scattered all over the ground like snowflakes.

"Investigate immediately. Who is this bastard who dares to play tricks on our Zhou family like this?" Zhou Xiaoyu shouted in a low voice. "Don't let me find out, or I'll make him regret coming into this world."

The butler nodded timidly in agreement and then slipped out of the hall.

If he continues like this, Zhou Xiaoyu might use him as a scapegoat. This kind of thing has happened before.

As for whether he could find out who sent the dead dog, the housekeeper had no confidence at all.

This kind of thing is not so easy to find out.

The butler knew that their young master had offended many people.

As long as the other party is not stupid, who would take the initiative to reveal their identity so that you can find out?

Zhou Xiaoyu here was getting angry, while Zhao Wenhao over there had already passed the test and arrived in Pengcheng.

"Boss Zhao, do you want me to come over next time and secretly find an opportunity to give Zhou Xiaoyu a go?"

Zhou Chen asked tentatively. In his opinion, as long as he was careful, he could definitely defeat Zhou Xiaoyu.

Zhao Wenhao thought about it and finally shook his head.

Zhou Chen's suggestion actually moved him, and the hatred he had pent up inside him was making him feel really uncomfortable. That was why he decided to buy a dead dog and send it to Zhou Xiaoyu to disgust him.

But Zhao Wenhao also knew that Zhou Xiaoyu's last encounter with Fang Qiming was an accident, so he didn't have any bodyguards with him. This situation was an accident, not the norm.

This gave Zhao Wenhao an opportunity to beat Zhou Xiaoyu up.

In reality, the children of such wealthy families would definitely have someone protecting them. Especially after Zhou Xiaoyu's assassination attempt on Zhao Wenhao failed, Zhou Xiaoyu would definitely strengthen his security just in case.

Even if he doesn't do it himself, the person at the helm of their family will take it into consideration.

Therefore, Zhao Wenhao did not want Zhou Chen to take such a risk.

Because if he fails, Zhou Chen will die without a burial place.

In Hong Kong Island, it is not too difficult to make a foreigner disappear quietly, especially if the other party is from a well-known wealthy family in Hong Kong Island.

"No need, Zhou Chen. As the saying goes, revenge is never too late." Zhao Wenhao shook his head, rejecting his proposal. "Just wait and see. I, Zhao Wenhao, am not such a generous person. In the future, there will be an opportunity for me to get what I want."

Zhou Chen nodded silently, although he didn't know how Zhao Wenhao planned to deal with it.

"Come on, this time I'll let you come over and see for yourself. After Cheng Gong's injury heals, you can bring him over for a look as well."

Zhao Wenhao waved his hand and boarded the flight to Xuanzhou.

The matter in Hong Kong Island is temporarily over. If there is funds in the future, Zhao Wenhao will continue to invest without reservation.

At least in the past two years, when the RMB has continued to depreciate, it is not appropriate to continue holding it.

Transferring these funds to Hong Kong Island and exchanging them for real estate would be a good option.

.................. ..

"Wenxia, ​​take a look, are the two sides aligned?"

"Brother, move the left side up a little bit. It's still a little crooked, please adjust it."

"Okay!"

"Wenhao, when will Yueyue come over? Do you want to go pick her up?"

"Mom, Yueyue, go back and clean up. I made an appointment with him to pick her up this afternoon. We'll have the reunion dinner here tonight."

"Oh, kid, you don't even know how to help her."

"Don't worry, I'll pick her up after lunch. Wash those big blue dragon shrimp this afternoon and steam them in the evening. Add some seasoning. Yueyue likes to eat these big shrimp."

"Don't worry, your sister has told me everything!"

In Zhaojiayu, every household is decorating with lights and lanterns.

Today is the Lunar New Year’s Eve. For people who have been busy all year, this will be a wonderful new beginning.

Yang Yue hadn't been back to his home for a year. It was only until this time that he decided to go back and take a look and clean up.

After all, Yangjiazhuang is where she grew up.

Unfortunately, things there are no longer the same as they were before.

There has been no news of Yang Yue's mother since she ran away with her son.

And Yang Yue had completely given up on this idea.

"Sister, when will Gu Qiang come to pay New Year's greetings? Will his parents come with him?"

"Come over on the third day of the junior high school, it's all agreed. His parents will come along, and we can discuss the date then."

"Wow, by this time next year, Big Sister will be a member of the Gu family. Hahahaha..."

Zhao Wenhao joked and handed the couplet in his hand to his younger sister.

With so many rooms in my house, pasting up spring couplets is a chore. I have a huge stack of spring couplets that I have been pasting since morning and still haven't finished.

So, Zhao Wenhao gradually began to be lazy.

There are some places where you can avoid putting stickers, so just leave them out. The only exception is the front door, which has to be put up anyway.

Zhao Wenjing didn't want to discuss the Gu family's affairs with Zhao Wenhao, so she changed the subject directly, "Where's Dad? He said he was going to set off fireworks this morning, so why hasn't he come back yet?"

"He's just being lazy, what else can he do?" Zhao Wenhao shook his head, somewhat puzzled. "He's the head of the family, and he's quite capable. The whole family is busy with the work, but he's gone out early in the morning. There are plenty of fireworks in town, and it can be done in half an hour."

Wei Chunlan, who was butchering geese, was a little unhappy. "Maybe something delayed him. Your father has changed a lot in the past six months. Don't always look at him with the same eyes as before."

"Well, I won't say anything. You're going to spend your whole life with him anyway, and the chances of us coming back will get smaller and smaller."

Zhao Wenhao laughed and stopped talking.

In fact, as early as last month, the two villas in Xuanzhou had been renovated and had been drying for quite some time.

Therefore, Zhao Wenhao and Yang Yue have moved in alone.

As for the apartment that belongs to Zhao Wenjing, she has not moved into it yet because she plans to use it as her future wedding house.

Zhao Wenhao had long hoped that Wei Chunlan would move directly to Xuanzhou and live with them.

Unfortunately, Wei Chunlan only stayed there for two days and then started clamoring to go home.

Obviously, she was used to rural life and could not adapt to such city life.

Especially after Zhao Wenhao and Yang Yue went to work, she was alone at home with almost nothing to do except watching TV.