Han Chengxu wants revenge!
He has grown so big, no one has ever humiliated him twice in a row like this!
He must return this shame!
After roughly confirming the scope of Zhang Dachuan's strength, Han Chengxu took it into consideration and ordered Zhao Xiaolong:
"Aaron, go and contact Uncle Biao for me. Ask him to find a car and teach me Zhou Qingyu a lesson tomorrow! That bitch, I want her to know the consequences of offending me, Han Chengxu!"
"Remember, don't get killed. It won't end well if you kill someone. Just be half dead or crippled."
"Also, tell that stinky girl that if she dares to come into contact with people from Huayan Company again, she will be careful about her life!"
Upon hearing this order, Zhao Xiaolong showed hesitation and reminded in a low voice:
"Master Han, will this anger Zhang Dachuan? What if he seeks revenge on us..."
Zhao Xiaolong looked worried.
Based on the strength shown by the other party, he was not impressed enough.
Han Chengxu smiled contemptuously, with a faint cold light in his eyes, and said:
"I'm afraid he won't come to take revenge."
When Zhao Xiaolong heard this, he was confused for a moment: "What does Mr. Han mean?"
Han Chengxu sneered:
"If you were Zhang Dachuan, your own woman was hit half to death, how could you let it go? So as long as Zhang Dachuan is brave enough to seek revenge on Uncle Biao, he will be half-stepped into the gate of hell."
The "Uncle Biao" in Han Chengxu's mouth was not a kind person. He is an adopted son adopted by the old man of the Han family in his early years, named Han Wenbiao, who specializes in handling some shady matters for the Han family.
Not only did Han Wenbiao have a large group of gangsters under his command, he was also a warrior at the peak of the Bone Refining Realm, with extraordinary strength!
"However, we don't know exactly what Zhang Dachuan's strength is. If he is also at the peak of the Bone Refining Realm, Uncle Biao may not be able to take advantage." Zhao Xiaolong still felt that it was not safe.
Unexpectedly, Han Chengxu laughed out loud after hearing his words and said:
"Aaron, you don't understand. Let me tell you the truth, I even look forward to Uncle Biao's defeat at the hands of that Zhang Dachuan."
"Don't forget, Uncle Biao is my grandfather's adopted son, and his favorite disciple. In the eyes of the old man, my useless little grandson cannot compare with the weight of his adopted son plus his beloved disciple."
Speaking of this, Han Chengxu couldn't help but feel a touch of gloom on his face.
Even though he looks like Uncle Biao, in fact, in his heart, he is also very jealous of Han Wenbiao, an "outsider".
However, the gap in identity, seniority and ability between the two parties was there. Han Chengxu did not dare to tell others about the depression in his heart except to swallow it in his stomach.
Fortunately, Han Wenbiao usually takes good care of his nephew. Occasionally, when Han Wenbiao needs help with something, Han Wenbiao basically responds to requests, and the relationship between the two parties is quite harmonious.
Han Chengxu sneered and said:
"If Zhang Dachuan really goes to seek revenge on Uncle Biao because of Zhou Qingyu, he will have nothing to say if he can't defeat him. But if he defeats, injures or kills my Uncle Biao, guess what the old man will do think?"
There was a hint of sinisterness at the corner of his mouth, and his snow-white teeth were like a row of greedy fangs in the night, which made both Zhao Xiaolong and Tan Yi shiver.
Neither Zhao Xiaolong nor Tan Yi are fools.
Han Chengxu said it for this reason, how could they not understand?
Based on Han Wenbiao's importance in the heart of the Han family, let alone Zhang Dachuan killing Han Wenbiao, even if he hurt Han Wenbiao, Mr. Han would not let him go!
Who is the old man of the Han family?
Martial arts master!
Over the years, the four major families in Shanghai have been able to call the shots and remain standing because each family has a martial arts master in charge.
The difference between a martial arts master and the bone refining realm is like the difference between heaven and earth.
Even if he is at the peak of the Bone Refining Realm, he is still not good enough in front of the weakest martial arts master!
If Zhang Dachuan dares to seek revenge against Uncle Biao Han Wenbiao, he will definitely die if he cannot defeat Han Wenbiao. If he defeats Han Wenbiao, he will definitely be liquidated by Mr. Han.
No matter how you look at it, it's a dead end.
More importantly, in this plan, Han Chengxu not only plotted against Zhang Dachuan, but also dug a hole for Han Wenbiao.
Once Han Wenbiao was defeated at the hands of Zhang Dachuan, because of the anger that Zhou Qingyu's injury aroused in Zhang Dachuan's heart, Han Wenbiao would be deposed even if he did not die.
By then, the young and middle-aged generation of the Han family, represented by Han Chengxu's father Han Longcheng, will definitely undergo a reshuffle in the division of power within the family.
Zhao Xiaolong and Tan Yi didn't dare to think any further.
Especially when they looked at Han Chengxu, who had just retorted to Uncle Biao, the two of them felt a sense of fear in their hearts.
The strife within a wealthy family is indeed not something ordinary people can get involved in.
Killing without blood!
"Young Master Han!" Zhao Xiaolong quickly lowered his head and flattered him.
Tan Yi also said:
"Master Han's plan really opened my eyes. That Zhang Dachuan didn't know what kind of opponent he was provoking. I guess he didn't know how he died until he died."
The two people's flattery greatly benefited Han Chengxu. He chuckled and said:
"Ha, he's just a little loser. These days, when you come out to hang out, you have to talk about background and fight for power. What's the use of just being able to fight? If he doesn't use his brain, he will be rubbish all his life."
Tan Yi and Zhao Xiaolong quickly agreed and kept praising them.
Han Chengxu waved his hand and said:
"Okay, there's no need to say anything about Che Zulu. You are all my confidants, and you know some things even if I don't tell them. What happened at the Business Elite Conference made my father very disappointed in me."
"Although my eldest brother Han Chenghe is addicted to cultivation, he is about to leave the country recently. If I can't restore my impression on him as soon as possible, the power of the Han family will probably be handed over to my eldest brother in the future."
"so……"
Han Chengxu turned to look at Zhao Xiaolong and said in a deep voice:
"In dealing with Zhang Dachuan, I can only succeed and not fail. Do you understand?"
Zhao Xiaolong's heart trembled, and he nodded vigorously to ensure: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, if we can't do this, I'll come and see you!"
"Well, go make a call." Han Chengxu nodded slightly.
After that, he took another clean goblet, took the red wine bottle, poured a glass of wine by himself, and drank it all in one gulp.
The spicy and slightly sweet red wine slid down the throat and into the stomach, offsetting some of the coolness from the sea breeze.
Han Chengxu raised his arm and put it back on the back of the sofa, looking at the brightly lit night view of Shanghai not far away, narrowing his eyes slightly and sighing secretly in his heart:
"Brother, we have had a good relationship since childhood, but when it comes to family power, I really can't bear to give it to you like this!"
No matter what, Han Chengxu didn't want to see his father Han Longcheng hand over the family's future to his eldest brother Han Chenghe.
Just like the beautiful night view of the riverside in front of you.
If you can't hold it in your own hands, no matter how beautiful it is, you can only admire it but not enjoy it, so what's the use?
