Mao Xiangdong looked very proud:

"Besides, I don't think Mr. Yang would joke about the fate of the company, right? As long as the Zhou family is in Shanghai, you can forget about doing business!"

Mao Xiangdong snorted coldly, and said earnestly and somewhat sarcastically:

"Boss Yang! Think again! Our master admires you very much. As long as you serve the Zhou family as your master and be a good dog, your future will be bright!"

Yang Qing looked down at Mao Xiangdong and asked:

"Have you ever been beaten?"

Mao Xiangdong trembled all over and instinctively shrank back!

"We are all gentlemen. Mr. Yang wouldn't do such a vulgar thing, would he?"

Yang Qing laughed heartily and patted Mao Xiangdong on the shoulder:

"Good dog! A good dog indeed!"

Mao Xiangdong slapped Yang Qing's hand away in disgust, then patted the place where Yang Qing had patted him, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, Yang Qing grabbed Mao Xiangdong's neck and lifted him up. Mao Xiangdong felt his breathing stagnate, his face instantly turned red, and he desperately slapped Yang Qing's hands.

Yang Qing said in a cold and vicious tone:

"Didn't anyone tell you how your Butler Fan became useless?"

When Mao Xiangdong heard this, his face changed drastically and his eyes widened in horror:

"Master Fan, are you the one who made him useless?"

Yang Qing snorted coldly:

"I won't kill you today! Go back and tell Zhou Shijie that if you want to see me, come find me! When I find him, it's time to kill him!"

Yang Qing threw Mao Xiangdong to the ground and stepped on his back:

"Even if the Zhou family continues to block me, go back and ask Zhou Shijie if his and Zhou Yuan's lives are worth 2 billion yuan!"

Mao Xiangdong was scared, he was really scared. He clearly felt that Yang Qing really wanted to kill him. It was so scary!

Yang Qing retracted his foot and said angrily:

"roll!"

Mao Xiangdong got up and ran without even daring to look back.

On the lawn of the Magic City Sanatorium, an elderly man in his 60s, dressed in a Tang suit, was leisurely practicing Tai Chi. Next to him sat Zhou Ya, elegantly drinking coffee. After putting down her coffee, Zhou Ya said:

"Dad, are you so optimistic about Zhou Yuan?"

Zhou Shijie snorted coldly:

"Just a plaything! If it weren't for the Luo family, there wouldn't be this little bastard!"

After Zhou Shijie finished his set of punches, he slowly walked to the table and sat down:

"I wanted to find a touchstone for you, but it seems I overestimated him! Just like his mother, he's a loser!"

Zhou Ya smiled faintly:

"He has always regarded himself as the only heir of the Zhou family!"

Zhou Shijie laughed heartily:

"The Luo family has been quiet for a few years now, and I thought they were in decline. But who would have thought they would come with such a grand ceremony yesterday to pick up Luo Yongshan? It seems the Luo family still has some legacy and is still quite valuable."

Zhou Ya asked doubtfully:

"Dad, what is the origin of the Luo family?"

Zhou Shijie sighed and looked into the distance:

"This world is far more complicated than we thought! Do you know about the hidden family?"

Zhou Ya frowned:

"You mean the hidden martial arts family?"

Zhou Shijie nodded:

"That's right! The Luo family is a martial arts family!"

Zhou Ya said curiously:

"What does that have to do with us?"

Zhou Shijie shook his head:

"Martial arts families don't openly participate in the secular business world, but they are poor in literature and rich in martial arts. Ultimately, the path of martial arts is built on money.

Any martial arts family will have a white glove in the secular world, who is responsible for making money for the martial arts family!

Ordinary people may not have heard of the Luo family, but they must know the Cai family! "

Zhou Ya's face changed drastically, and she was surprised:

"The Cai family from Anhui Province? That multi-billion dollar group?"

Zhou Shijie nodded:

"That's right! It's the Cai family from Anhui Province. They are the Luo family's secular white gloves! The Cai Group has been doing well over the years, but the Luo family has been secretly taking action many times, wiping out all of the Cai family's enemies!"

Zhou Ya's heart sank:

"So why is Luo Yongshan returning to the Luo family this time...?"

Zhou Shijie let out a long breath:

"Today is the Luo family's old master's 100th birthday, and she wants to go back to celebrate!

Back then, I ended up with her by accident. I thought I could rise to the top. But I didn't know that Luo Yongshan was just a side branch of the Cai family and was not valued at all. So, I didn't pay any attention to her over the years!

However, in the past two years, it seems that Luo Yongshan's lineage has gained power, so if she has a position in the Cai family, we can also benefit from it! "

Zhou Ya nodded:

"I see!"

Zhou Shijie suddenly asked:

"What do you think of Yang Qing?"

Zhou Ya took another sip of coffee:

"He's a talented person, but I can't seem to figure him out. I always feel like there's someone behind him."

Zhou Shijie raised his eyebrows:

"Oh? What do you say?"

Zhou Ya said:

"I don't know what to say either. Let Uncle Fu speak!"

At this moment, a figure flashed, and suddenly a middle-aged man appeared in front of the two of them. The middle-aged man stood straight, with true energy flowing around his body. He was actually a powerful warrior in the realm of Martial King!

Uncle Fu bowed:

"Master Zhou!"

Zhou Shijie smiled and said:

"You're welcome, old brother!"

Fu Bo said:

"The first time I accompanied the young lady to meet Yang Qing, he was an ordinary person, without any martial arts skills at all. But after going to Wugong Mountain, he became a peak martial arts master! What's more, he even had a white fox by his side!"

Zhou Shijie frowned:

"arctic fox?"

Uncle Fu nodded:

"That's right! This white fox is a spiritual beast. According to my judgment, it has cultivated for at least a thousand years!"

Zhou Shijie's face looked a little ugly:

"If you want to kill him, are you sure?"

Uncle Fu shook his head:

"Butler Fan's two fellow disciples combined to barely tie him. If I were to take action, killing him shouldn't be a problem, but I'm not sure about the one behind him!

According to my judgment, if I can make an ordinary person become a peak Martial Sect in three days, then this person's strength is at least that of a Martial Immortal!"

Zhou Shijie's expression became even uglier:

"Then according to you, what should we do with Yang Qing?"

Uncle Fu said lightly:

"This boy can only be won over, and must not be offended! If you really offend the person behind him, no one in Daxia can stop you!"

Zhou Shijie's forehead was covered with fine beads of cold sweat. At this moment, Mao Xiangdong came hurriedly:

"Master, this Yang Qing is so ungrateful! He doesn't even take you seriously! I went to ask him for help, but not only did he not give you face, he also beat me up!"

Zhou Shijie looked at Mao Xiangdong coldly:

"Tell me more details!"

Mao Xiangdong recounted the story with some exaggeration, and Zhou Shijie looked worried as he listened.

"You useless piece of shit! You can't even do this! I know your character too well. You must be taking advantage of the situation again, right?"

Mao Xiangdong looked aggrieved:

"No! I just said you wanted to see him and asked him to come with me. He just came up and started beating me. He didn't even take the Zhou family seriously!"

Zhou Ya said:

"dad!"

Zhou Shijie raised his hand to stop Zhou Ya from speaking and closed his eyes. After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had made some important decision!

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