I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 350
Except for being bullied by the little girl behind him, he never thought that his father, who was neither good nor bad, would make him so sad.

Vendetta?

What kind of hatred could his father provoke?

It is said that businessmen are ruthless, but he knows that his father is not such a person. The Chu family is now protected by the Zhou family, what kind of enmity?What kind of enemy would dare to attack the Chu family at this time?

The pain in the young man's mind was gradually stripped away, a trace of confusion and suspicion emerged between his furrowed brows, the dark pupils were stained with a bit of hatred, and a trace of hostility grew like cocoons
The bad news came very quickly, and Chu Taichang who woke up accepted the fact that his son had died, and his old face was slumped.

But the two old people were still in grief, and it was too late to arrange how to go to Yaocheng to deal with the funeral of their son and daughter-in-law. Another letter came from Yaocheng, saying:

"The several big families at the top of the Yaocheng Chamber of Commerce want to occupy and divide up the Chu family's property. All the houses, shops, factories, cargo ships under the Chu family's business, as well as thousands of workers working for the Chu family are all taken by the big families as ' Acting battalion' nominal control."

".It's unreasonable!"

"these people"

When the two old people saw the letter, they beat the table angrily, and immediately discussed to take the train to Yaocheng early tomorrow morning, and before the funeral, they would deal with these traitors who took advantage of others for their son Chu Shihong before the funeral.

After the old butler went to buy a train ticket.

That night, for the sake of tomorrow, the old man forced himself to rest early with a sad heart.

The night had not yet completely fallen, but the autumn was lonely, and the entire Chu family was immersed in mourning this day.

Nanluo went to knock on the door of Chu Luochuan's room. After a long time, she knew that he had gone to Zhou's house before the door opened.

Zhou's main residence.

Zhou Congwei leaned on the chair in the study, rubbing a piece of green jade with his fingertips, and saw Zhou Heting walking in from outside the study, standing tall and straight opposite the desk.

There was a smile on Zhou Congwei's face, and after listening to the report, there was a touch of relief in his eyes as usual.

"You didn't disappoint dad. Now that you have reached the crown, you are more sensible than those useless brothers. You have handled a lot of important things for dad. In the future, even if the great cause cannot be realized in dad's hands, dad can rest assured. Watching you unify our Zhou family."

Zhou Heting's eyes were indifferent, and he nodded with respect. There was no unnecessary expression on his handsome face, but he just asked: "Is the Chu family really going to clean up? Those two old people are weak and won't live long, and Chu Luochuan is just It's a child."

Zhou Congwei frowned, knowing that his son had a good relationship with that kid from the Chu family, he sneered with disapproval, "That kid is sixteen or seventeen, not too young, young people are most likely to be impulsive, dead Always more secure than living."

".Yes."

"Besides, if the Chu family still keeps people, so that the Yaocheng Chamber of Commerce will not be able to enjoy the benefits and swallow the bait, how can they really be loyal to our Zhou family? Not every businessman has Chu Shihong. Kind of heart." Zhou Congwei sighed.

"Young governor, the young master of the Chu family is looking for you."

"."

Zhou Heting's expression moved slightly, but there was no struggle in his eyes anymore. After a flash of decisive light, he nodded to his father in front of him, then turned and left the study, and walked towards the living room.

"I've heard the news from Yaocheng about the Chu family's matter. Luo Chuan, please mourn." Zhou Heting's palm fell on the shoulder of a young man who was about as tall as him.

(End of this chapter)