billionaire heir

Chapter 681
Zhou Haoxuan explained his thoughts and preliminary ideas, and Zhao Yuncong was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to react, and he gave a thumbs up: "Zhou Haoxuan, you are a fucking genius in business!"

"Necessary." Zhou Haoxuan smiled, "I learned how to make money and start a business since I was a child, isn't it a genius?"

Cai Yuanhui snorted, "That's right, it's not like you, who learned how to eat, drink and have fun since childhood, isn't it a waste?"

"Hehe, I'm happy, what's the matter?" Zhao Yuncong said, "My buddy is so good at making money, I just invest with him, why do I have to find ways to make money by myself, isn't that tiring?"

"As expected, rotten wood can't be carved." Cai Yuanhui shook his head, "It means you are lucky to meet Zhou Haoxuan, otherwise, you will ruin your father's family property sooner or later."

Zhao Yuncong wanted to reply again, but Zhou Haoxuan stopped him again: "Okay, okay, we are here today to talk about things, not to quarrel. I have already prepared the plan, you take it back and give it to your two families Take a look at the parents. If they think it’s okay, or if they have anything to discuss, they can discuss it. Your Cai family will provide the land, and our Zhouhan Group and Wanjia Group will pay for it.”

"Okay." Cai Yuanhui and Zhao Yuncong nodded at the same time, and Zhou Haoxuan picked up the teacup and said to them, "Tea instead of wine, come, cheers, and wish us a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation!"

Zhou Haoxuan stayed in Yanjing for a week, Chachai's injury healed in four days, and it took Han Ziming seven days to recover.

Zhou Haoxuan was going to leave the next day, Cai Yuanhui and Zhao Yuncong were the hosts, and Zhou Haoxuan and Han Ziming were invited to dinner, which was regarded as a practice for them.

They invited Zhou Haoxuan to dinner, so the class couldn't be lower.

It's not that Zhou Haoxuan wants to eat in a high-end atmosphere, but they feel that if they go to a place that is not very popular, they will lose face.

After all, how can Miss Cai and Young Master Zhao treat guests casually?

So, they booked a table at Yanwu Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in Yanjing, to entertain Zhou Haoxuan and Han Ziming.

Looking at this luxury hotel whose floor is paved with gold bricks, Han Ziming couldn't help being dumbfounded: "It looks really luxurious, but are these gold bricks real?"

"Gold-plated." Cai Yuanhui smiled. "After all, the country advocates economy. Even if you want to decorate it tall, you can't use real gold bricks, right?"

Han Ziming giggled twice, and followed them to the resplendent box.

Han Ziming thought that his Xintiandi nightclub was already luxurious enough, but he didn't expect that compared with this place, he would really become a rich man in the countryside. It's really incomparable!

Seeing that Chachai was still standing, Zhou Haoxuan said to him: "Chachai, sit down."

"Mr. Zhou, no need." Chachai said with a smile, "I'm just a bodyguard..."

"It's a brother, and a brother who has died." Zhou Haoxuan said very sincerely, "No matter how much money there is, it is just money, and you have protected my mother-in-law, wife and brother-in-law with your life. You are my brother. If you are a brother, you are welcome, sit down .”

After Zhou Haoxuan said that, Chachai was not pretentious, and sat down.

The food was served soon, and the five of them were eating happily, when suddenly a drunken man pushed the door in.

After glancing at them, he hurriedly said "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong private room", and then backed out in embarrassment.

Others didn't think there was anything wrong, but Zhou Haoxuan frowned: "There is something wrong with this person."

"Is there a problem?" Zhao Yuncong asked very curiously, "How did you find out?"

"He looked drunk, but the moment he bumped in, he gave us a quick glance, and then he knew he had gone to the wrong room." Zhou Haoxuan said, "It's not like a drunk person at all. People's first reaction is definitely to say 'where did they go' or something, rather than a sober apology."

"Haoxuan, everyone behaves differently when drunk, don't be too sensitive." Zhao Yuncong said, "Yanjing is still quite safe, don't worry."

"Safe?" Zhou Haoxuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "If it's really safe, how did Cha Guai and Zi Ming get hurt? Who scratched Han Ziqian's face? Also, who planned to cause a car accident for Yuan Hui that night?"

Zhou Haoxuan's series of questions made Zhao Yuncong speechless, so he spread his hands: "Okay, if you think there is a problem, there is a problem, right? Then, shall we call the police?"

"Continue to eat and drink." Zhou Haoxuan said, "However, please trouble your bodyguards to watch near the door. If anyone wants to harm us, they will definitely take action."

"Okay." Zhao Yuncong immediately called Zhao Feilong who was sitting in the car watching the car, "Feilong, come up here."

"Boss, I can see clearly." The "drunk man" just now came to another private room of the hotel and said to a burly man, "Zhao Yuncong, Cai Yuanhui and that Zhou Haoxuan are all in there, as well as Zhou Haoxuan's brother-in-law and them bodyguard."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, there is nothing else for you." The man waved his hand, and the "drunk man" left the private room: "Okay, boss."

As soon as the "drunk man" left, the man picked up his phone and said coldly, "Brothers, start to act."

As soon as Zhao Feilong walked downstairs, he found a large group of people walking upstairs with badminton racket bags on their backs.

Anyone who isn't a fool can tell that the bag of the badminton racket is not a badminton racket at all, but a pair of short knives!

Zhao Feilong's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly called Zhao Yuncong: "Master, there are more than [-] people here, all of them with knives!"

"Oh, is that so?" Zhao Yuncong said leisurely, "I see, please call the police."

"Call the police?" Zhao Feilong was taken aback, "Master, shouldn't I immediately go up and protect you?"

"With Zhou Haoxuan and his bodyguards here, it's fine." Zhao Yuncong said with a grin, "We're only responsible for watching the show."

Zhao Feilong: "..."

That day, more than [-] people walked towards Zhou Haoxuan's private room. When they recognized the number of the private room, more than [-] people pulled out the short knives from the badminton racket bag at the door, and rushed in instantly.

"Hack them to death...well, where are people?" They were wondering where they had gone, when the door of the private room was closed suddenly, and someone used a thick iron rod across the doorknob to lock the door like a bolt.

If the people inside wanted to get out, they had to break this thick iron rod.

However, that was impossible, so they were all trapped in this private room, clapping and shouting indiscriminately: "Open the door, let me out, let me out!"

(End of this chapter)