The Leisurely Life of Infinite Gods

Dong Xun'er is not irreplaceable, without Dong Xun'er, Chu Mo can immediately support a Qin Xin'er, or Zhao Xin'er, as long as he wants, he can cultivate countless spokespersons.

However, Dong Xun'er absolutely cannot disappear in this way. If Dong Xun'er disappears for no reason this time, and Chu Mo doesn't care about it, then next time it might be Zhan Bingxue, or Qin Zixuan disappearing from under his nose, and the next time Once, the person who disappeared might be Chu Mo's close relatives, or even himself.

This is a temptation, a temptation to figure out his own bottom line, and what Chu Mo has to do is to completely kill this temptation in the cradle. He wants to use the blood of the enemy to let the other party know that the person who touches him is There is an absolute price to pay.

In the lobby on the first floor of Yuehu Building, Zhao Jiayong, the general manager among the three heads of the Zhao family, led a group of executives to appear in front of Chu Mo.

Zhao Jiayong is the eldest son of the third generation of the Zhao family, and also the most promising heir to inherit the Zhao family business. He is thirty-six years old this year, with a high position and authority, and at the same time, his whole body is full of calm temperament.

Chu Mo was still enjoying the big meal with his head down, and he didn't pay attention to the group of people in front of him. He didn't put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand until ten minutes later, when he was full of wine and food. Jiang Rourou, who had half-step master strength, was the only one in the group As one of Chu Mo's spokespersons, she consciously played the role of a maid, wiping the corners of Chu Mo's mouth herself, and then retreated quietly behind her.

Chu Mo raised his wrist again and glanced at the time. It was already 7:20 in the evening, and 20 minutes had passed since he stepped into the Moon Lake Building.

Looking up at the people in front of him, Chu Mo said in a flat voice:

"Is it because you are too slow to respond, or is it that your Suzhou Zhao family didn't take me, Chu Mo, at all? After such a long time, no one in charge came? Is it true that I have to wait until I demolish the entire Yuehu Building? Do you realize how serious the matter is?"

Chu Mo's voice was flat, but there were six or seven hundred tall men in black clothes standing behind him, and no one dared to doubt the words of Mr. Chu in the magic capital, because those who didn't believe in the evil had already gone bankrupt.

Zhao Jiayong, the heir of the Zhao family headed by him, stepped forward lightly. As the head of the three generations of the Zhao family, Zhao Jiayong was neither humble nor overbearing. He stared at Chu Mo with a very solemn expression, and at the same time said in a calm voice:

"Mr. Chu, I'm the general manager of Yuehu Building, and I'm also from the Zhao family. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Chu Mo has read the information of the other party. The person in front of him is the heir of the third generation of the Zhao family. He is considered to be a relatively outstanding young generation in the entire Zhao family, but he is not the head of the family after all. one.

Chu Mo's face was flat, and there was a hint of a smile in his voice:

"Are you sure? Our next conversation will concern the future survival of the entire Zhao family in Suzhou City. If I am not satisfied with today's conversation, the Zhao family in Suzhou will disappear in smoke! Are you sure you can negotiate with me on behalf of the entire Zhao family?"

Tall and handsome, Zhao Jiayong narrowed his eyes slightly. He was raised as the future heir of the Zhao family. He was surrounded by humble people since he was a child. Li Zhao Jiayong can be regarded as a thoughtful person, but at this moment, he still has the urge to surge up his blood.

He has also heard about Mr. Chu in the Modu. He seems to be very powerful in the generation of Modu, but he has been targeted by the eight major families recently, and is now being jointly suppressed by the eight major families.

In the whole of Huaguo, no one who is targeted by the eight major families can turn back. Zhao Jiayong does not believe that the boy in front of him can fight against the eight major families. He is saying that Suzhou City has always been the territory of the Zhao family. People from the eight major families will also be polite.

Zhao Jiayong looked at the young man who was much younger than himself. He just stood there for more than ten minutes waiting for the other party to eat, and he was already upset. Now that he was humiliated by the other party, he immediately responded with a straight face:

"Mr. Chu, let me remind you that this is Suzhou City, not the capital city, and Yuehu Mansion is the property of our Zhao family, and not everyone can be presumptuous."

Chu Mo looked at the man with a cold face on the opposite side. He was originally in a bad mood because of Dong Xun'er's affairs, and just now he just wanted to force the head of the Zhao family to show up, and then have a good chat with him. Since the other party doesn't know how to praise, Then Chu Mo naturally wanted to let him know the consequences.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Mo knew that if he did not put some pressure on the Zhao family, they would not give in easily.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then Chu Mo directly dialed Zhan Bingxue's number. The phone rang twice, and the other party answered immediately. Chu Mo didn't talk nonsense, he said directly:

"According to the original plan, let the Zhao family's stock drop by 20% first!"

There was no politeness at all, and when Zhan Bingxue on the other end of the phone agreed, Chu Mo hung up the phone directly.

When he looked at Zhao Jiayong on the opposite side again, he said indifferently:

"Although there is a saying that a strong dragon does not suppress a land snake, it only shows that the dragon is not strong enough. If it is a world-destroying dragon that can ignore all rules, the so-called land snake is no different from an ant."

After he finished speaking, he ignored the gloomy young man opposite him, but waited quietly by himself.

Ten minutes later, the young man on the opposite side received a phone call. His originally calm expression finally showed a trace of panic, and half an hour later, when the other party received four or five calls in succession, his entire face had changed. It became the color of pig liver.

Obviously, Zhan Bingxue's actions were very decisive, and he didn't give the opponent a chance to fight back, and directly disrupted the Zhao family's industry in one fell swoop.

Finally, after putting down the last phone call, the young man said in a dull voice:

"Mr. Chu, my grandfather has invited you to come to my house to talk!"

At this moment, the young man's face no longer had the arrogance just now. On the contrary, deep in his eyes, there was already a trace of deep fear.

Chu Mo didn't bother to care about the emotions of a small third-generation heir of the Zhao family. He directly got up and walked towards the entrance of the hall. Outside the door, a series of luxury cars had already surrounded the entire Yuehu Building, surrounded by densely packed bodyguards in black. The water that surrounds the entire building is impenetrable.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the heir of the Zhao family unconsciously swallowed slightly.

At this time, when Chu Mo was about to walk towards the Rolls-Royce, he suddenly stopped, then turned around and asked Zhao Jiayong who was following behind him:

"By the way, where is Sun Mengqi, the cousin of your Zhao family?"

Zhao Jiayong behind him also stopped, with a look of surprise in his expression, and then he said with a confused face:

"Meng Qi? I don't know, she didn't come to the company all day today!"

Looking at the confusion in Zhao Jiayong's eyes, Chu Mo knew that the heir was really ignorant, so he didn't stay any longer and sat directly in the back row of the Rolls-Royce.

The long convoy started, and after a while, as the first red flag worth tens of millions entered the main road and the entrance of Yuehu Building, all the senior leaders collectively breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Mr. Zhao, I heard that Mr. Chu smashed the Huiyuan Bar just now, and the owner of the bar, Qin Mang, didn't even dare to fart. Fortunately, the other party didn't do anything just now, otherwise our Moon Lake Building may suffer."

Beside Zhao Jiayong, a middle-aged man spoke with lingering fear.

Hearing this, the heir of the Zhao family, whose face was also slightly pale, took a deep breath, and said with gloomy eyes:

"Mr. Chu, the devil... one day...!"

The man's voice became smaller and smaller, even the close confidants around him couldn't hear it.

At this time, the entire convoy had already begun to drive to the northwest of Suzhou City, where there was a park, and near the park was the headquarters of the Zhao family.

Ten minutes later, the long convoy came to Yuehu Park. After turning the corner, there was a lush and lush forest in front of them. As the convoy continued to move forward, after passing through a wide open gate, the Zhao Family Base Camp finally arrived. appear in front of you.

The entire Zhao family lives in a huge villa halfway up the mountain. It can be said that the entire mountain belongs to the Zhao family. There are lush forests and flowers blooming on the mountain. It is different from the splendor and prosperity of the urban area. The address of the Zhao family can be said to be far away from the bustling. But it has a hidden cave, which can be regarded as a real paradise.

Chu Mo's motorcade continued to move forward on the winding mountain road, and did not arrive at the destination until ten minutes later.

A huge villa on the hillside.

The convoy drove into the courtyard, and was greeted by many maids and servants. After Chu Mo got out of the car, he looked at the huge courtyard in front of him, and felt like he was in the deep mountains.

"Mr. Chu, the master has been waiting for a long time, please come inside!"

A half-century old man with a goatee came in front of him very respectfully. He bent down deeply, and then made an inviting gesture towards Chu Mo.

Beside Chu Mo, several personal bodyguards followed closely. He straightened his collar, looked away, and followed him towards the extremely luxurious villa building in front of him.

Walking on the wide and quiet path, Chu Mo compared this healthy villa halfway up the mountain with his own Diwangxuan, but he had to admit that even though Diwangxuan has a courtyard of tens of thousands of square meters, it is different from this place where the whole mountain is regarded as the backyard. Compared with Zhao's family in Huayuan, they are still not as good.

There was a slight movement in his heart, but he had the idea of ​​building such a huge courtyard for himself.

When I get old in the future, it is also a good choice to retire in such a villa.

But soon, Chu Mo calmed down. Following the lead of the old man with a goatee in front, a group of people quickly came to the lobby of the villa. The entire hall is three to four hundred square meters. The three-story high design makes the hall look extremely huge and empty. .

Even though Chu Mo followed dozens of personal bodyguards into the hall, it didn't feel crowded at all.

The goatee old man in front of him bowed slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse:

"Mr. Chu, please follow me to the reception room. The Patriarch is waiting inside."

The old man glanced at the densely packed black-clothed bodyguards around Chu Mo. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was obvious.

Chu Mo nodded slightly towards Fan Gao who was beside him, and then dozens of bodyguards followed him out of the hall one after another. After a while, only Fan Gao, Jiang Tao, Fang Lihu and Jiang Rourou were left behind.

The old man in front of him led the way again, and went directly to the third floor along the stairs. After walking through a long corridor, he pushed open the door, and saw a reception hall full of elegant atmosphere appeared in front of him.

The old man made an inviting gesture.

Chu Mo stepped forward lightly. He looked around and found that there was no one in the hall. Before he could ask a question, the half-hundred old man bowed his head and said:

"Mr. Chu, please sit down. The master is old and rarely receives guests. I will inform the master right away, please wait a moment."

The goatee old man bowed to leave, and Chu Mo casually looked at the luxurious reception hall of a hundred square meters in front of him. There were many expensive calligraphy and paintings on the walls of the hall. After seeing Qi Baishi's authentic works, he knew that the ones that can be hung here should all be authentic works collected by the Zhao family.

Chu Mo sat lightly on the seat, he already understood that it was not the second generation patriarch of the Zhao family who met him this time, but the founder of the first generation.

The current head of the Zhao family is Zhao Jiayong's father, Zhao Ding, and the old man of the Zhao family is the founder of the first generation. He has been out of the world for more than ten years. This time, he must have realized the seriousness of the matter.

Chu Mo waited quietly. After a while, the old man with the goatee went back again. He came to Chu Mo, bowed slightly again, and said in a respectful voice:

"Master is old, he is inconvenient to move, and his legs and feet are a bit slow. Mr. Chu, Mr. Haihan, Mr. Chu, in order to express the sincerity of our Zhao family, the master specially offered three big gifts, Mr. Chu please take a look!"

After the words of the goatee old man fell, his eyes suddenly turned to the back, and at the same time he said:

"Mr. Chu, there are a total of thirty-two famous paintings hanging on the walls here, and twenty-one antiques are also placed around them, each of which is worth no less than ten million yuan. The master knows that you like to collect antiques, Mr. Chu, so let me These are prepared for you, you can choose at will, just take whatever you like, even if you empty this place, please feel free!"

Hearing this, the corners of Chu Mo's mouth could not help but curl up slightly. It seems that the warning on the stock market just now has caused heavy losses to the Zhao family, and the other party is about to show weakness.

Chu Mo's gaze swept across the entire hall again. Just now he found that this place is not simple, but he still underestimated the decoration here.

Thirty-two famous paintings and twenty-one antiques, each of which is no less than 10 million yuan. This is the value of this reception hall, probably more than 600 million or 700 million yuan.

Give yourself all the things here, the Zhao family is really generous.

Chu Mo was suddenly very interested in the old man of the Zhao family. Although he didn't dare to be interested in the room full of antique calligraphy and paintings, he could already feel the sincerity of the other party.

He withdrew his gaze, then stared at the goatee old man in front of him and remained silent.

The other party naturally knew what Chu Mo meant. The gray-haired old man bowed slightly again, and then said:

"Mr. Chu will definitely be interested in the second gift."

After the words fell, the old man clapped his hands lightly. After a while, there was a sound of footsteps at the door of the reception hall.

Afterwards, in front of him, a total of three graceful women strolled towards him.