Bait

Chen Chongzhou's face was calm and treacherous, "As the saying goes, a tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, and a father will spare even his blood for the sake of his own interests."

Chen Zheng slowly filled a pot of shredded tobacco, "I'm broke, and the Chen family and Fucheng are also broken. Can you survive? I will keep everything in the Chen family safe. Even if one of them is imprisoned, as long as the other Wealth and honor are the same as before, isn’t it easy to find people through the relationship between rich and honor? I am a businessman, and I weigh the pros and cons, which one is the best deal, and which one to choose to reduce the loss.”

"Father thinks, elder brother will get me. I have power, will I get him?" Chen Chongzhou smiled, "Father can't avoid the mess of the prison, let alone the brother from the half mother. The generation of the biological mother is the sworn enemy."

"Since my brother is unreliable, I have to keep my father standing upright and make decisions for you." Chen Zheng stared at him.

He laughed, "I'm very curious. My father handed over the Shenghe Group to my eldest brother, and it seemed that he decided to let him go. But over the years, the Chen family has carefully cultivated my eldest brother, but allowed me to degenerate. It seems to be letting me go again."

Chen Zheng looked at him through a puff of smoke, "Then have you fallen?"

"I didn't fall because I restrained myself." Chen Chongzhou said in a dark tone, "Father is behind the scenes, always pushing me into the abyss."

Chen Zheng sneered, "I can't stand the test of beauty and lust, so I don't need to protect you. There are countless men in the powerful class who have fallen under women's skirts and lost everything. They used to stand at the pinnacle of power and business. There was something out of control, and the gangsters and lackeys crawling under their feet instantly opened their bloody mouths, crushed and devoured them, and replaced them." He glanced at Chen Chongzhou, "You asked me the same question, and I answered you, don't you believe it? "

"Whether I believe it or not is my judgment, and whether I confess it is my father's sincerity."

Chen Zheng leaned on the cushion and smoked, "I intend to protect Chen Yuan."

Chen Chongzhou's eyes were like sharp blades, gouging out his body.

He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, "In 06, you engaged in financial speculation for Huazhang Group. Following the model of Wall Street's N3 times investment, you overturned Huazhang's rival company and bought it into the market at a third of the price. This acquisition, you Do you have an impression?"

Chen Chongzhou had no impression.

He has planned many similar commercial cases under the pseudonym "Chen Yin", and once became a master of investment banking in the industry.

Including Chen Zhiyun's group, trade annexation, and legal negotiations, he is the general director behind the scenes.

Chen Zheng took a sip of cigarette ash, "Abandon you, you have a [-]% chance of coming back against the wind, and abandon your elder brother, he has a [-]% chance."

"Did my father overestimate me, or did my elder brother underestimate?" Chen Chongzhou unbuttoned his collar, "If my mother had never betrayed the Chen family, would my father love her?"

Without hesitation, Chen Zheng said, "Love."

"I have a [-]% chance of winning. It's my father's assessment, which may not be the truth. Transferring corporate assets overseas is a big taboo. If I try my best, I won't escape. My mother experienced the loss of a child once." Is it love to deprive her of her second son and ruin her support for the rest of her life?" Chen Chongzhou put his hands on the desk and leaned forward, "Father should understand how much Aunt Jiang hates mother, she dare not do anything, It's because of me. Pull out my nail, will mother have a way out?"

Chen Zheng looked at him, "After Chen Yuan takes over, your mother will also take over."

Chen Chongzhou froze.

"This is the reward for abandoning you, the second house. It is also the price paid by the chief house for protecting Chen Yuan."

The art of checks and balances.

In a huge family, if one house is too popular, and the other house is suppressed too hard, it will be out of balance.

As a result of the imbalance, each other has turned against each other and each usurped the throne.

The males of the two generations of the Chen family, if you pick one at random, they are all people who stomp their feet and shake the mountains.

Good looking, wide layout, calm.

Love, shopping malls, officialdom, all ranks.

Putting it in other families, I don't know how cruel the fighting is, but in the Chen family, at least the surface is peaceful.

Chen Zheng's method of balance is the most brilliant among these wealthy families.

After a while, Chen Chongzhou laughed, "Father has ten thousand ways to protect the Chen family, his wife and children, but he just doesn't want to sacrifice his own safety and prosperity."

"Second brother." Chen Zheng interrupted, "I have worked hard to create Fucheng to protect future generations. Why should I sacrifice myself? Business cooperation, relatives nurture, selfless gifts do not exist in my dictionary, no matter who the other party is."

It was dark outside the window, Chen Chongzhou slowly put a seal on the table, "Does father recognize it?"

Chen Zheng was originally sucking on the cigarette holder, but suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, he opened the safe on the bottom floor and took out the seal box, which was intact.

The color and humidity of the ink pad are just fine.

"Switching." Chen Chongzhou's smile grew wider, "I hurriedly produced several documents and submitted them anonymously to the Chang'an District Bureau. During the 01 years from 8 to August this year, the financial records of Fucheng and Shenghe Group, the project Opening, project investment, re-examination and re-approval one by one. Overseas bill records are in duplicate, one is in my hand, and the other is in Chang’an District Bureau.”

Chen Zheng's spine went numb for a while, and he stared at him.

"The approver, Chen Zheng. The executor, Chen Yuan."

Chen Chongzhou laughed, "Suppose there is another dispute in the Chen family, it is more cost-effective for you to stand by and watch than to be caught in the whirlpool. If you lose sight, help the wrong person, and your father is old, you will always have a son to take care of you until the end of your life. What do you think?" What? My mother's funeral is under preparation, I will definitely protect the reputation of the Chen family, now my father has no worries."

Chen Zheng clutched the cigarette bag, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

This face is gentle, polite, benevolent and filial, tearing off the mask, it is so strategic, powerful and ruthless.

Bright guns and hidden arrows are at your fingertips.

Chen Zheng laughed, "Your mother gave birth to a good son, but it's a pity that she was too reckless and ruined a good hand. Otherwise, with you here, she would have nothing to worry about."

Under Chen Chongzhou's composure, there was also a raging undercurrent.

This seal is very important, but it is not fatal.

Unless Chen Zheng is dead and there is no proof of the situation, what Chen Chongzhou does with his seal will be credible to the outside world.

For example, pour all the muddy water of Fucheng on Chen Yuan's head, no matter how bad it is, Zheng Zhihe will take the blame.

Who wrote it in black and white, stamped it, and it is impossible for a hundred people to argue.

But when Chen Zheng was alive, there was an extra procedure—his approval.

At least, don't tear it apart.

Chen Chongzhou turned the seal, "I got the most important thing from Fucheng Group, and my father must know how much I have. Whether the document is true or not depends on your words. It is true, and my father is spending his old age. The son is unfilial."

If Chen Zheng refuses to submit to those who play tricks under his nose, there will be unpredictable tricks and future troubles.

The temperament and ability of the second child are by no means soft bones.

He is very tough.

Chen Zheng fixed his eyes on the seal, "You installed eyeliner, nanny, bodyguard in the old house?"

Only, there is no mention of Zhang Li.

It can be seen from this that Chen Zheng still trusts him. If he has any doubts, he only doubts his personal relationship with Jiang Rong, and never doubts about Fucheng's confidential aspects.

Chen Chongzhou did not show any signs of expression, he held the light seal in his palm, "He is a person that you did not expect."

Chen Zheng narrowed his eyes, "Old Zheng?"

He laughed without saying a word.

At the same time, Chen Yuan's car drove into the courtyard from the west gate and parked on the right side of Chen Chongzhou's Jaguar.

He opened the door and got out of the car, and told Yang Ji, "Pick me up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"The riverside project..."

"The second child won't send me there." Chen Yuan was confident, "Liang Zewen appointed Shen Zhen to supervise the work at the riverside because he learned that I came forward to bid for the project, and sent it to my bed as he liked, catering to me and profiting from it. The second child is now jealous It is very big, and nine times out of ten this project will be scrapped. Hebin is not a big project, and as the chairman of the board, he will personally take it over, and it is impossible for the board of directors to approve it.”

Yang Ji was very shocked, "Young master is very predictable. Xiao Hui held a meeting at Shenghe Group today and proposed to withdraw from the Hebin project. We will not participate, we are missing a heavyweight bidder, and the project's expected investment is not up to standard. Development can only be postponed."

Chen Yuan smiled, "The project is delayed, Liang Zewen can't drink the broth, who will he resent?"

Yang Ji said, "Of course I resent the second son, for delaying the fortune of Changshi Group for my own selfish desire."

"Liang Zewen is a wall grass, hovering between me and my second child. To deal with this kind of people, knock down the redundant walls, so that he can stand honestly under my wall."

Chen Yuan walked into the entrance while taking off his coat.

Yang Ji illuminated him until he disappeared around the corner and drove away.

On the other side, Shen Zhen had just finished drinking a bowl of bird's nest with rock sugar, and the servant said it was the third master's order.

She was planning to say hello to Chen Ling, but when she went to the north courtyard, she found that the lights were turned off, the door was ajar, emitting a glimmer of light, and a milky white night light was hanging over the bed. His back was facing the door, and his posture was solemn and quiet.

Chen Ling's work and rest are militarized.

Shen Zhen returned to the guest room, the servant was making the quilt, she said casually, "Third Uncle went to bed very early."

"The third master goes to bed at ten and wakes up at five."

"Five o'clock?"

The servant made the bed and cleaned the carpet, "Master is self-disciplined, jogging in the morning, reading in the morning, nothing falls off. Haven't you seen his muscles? Which 40-year-old man doesn't get fat? The third master's good figure is the result of training. from."

Shen Zhen smiled, "That's right."

The servant left, she closed the curtains, and before she could turn off the lights, a gust of cold air blew in from the aisle, making her scalp covered with goosebumps, the moment she turned her head, the man held a bunch of red plums and waited The blooming buds are covered with snow and frost, and the dark fragrance floats in the warm room.

This coolness comes from the plum blossoms in Chen Yuan's hands and his body wading through the wind and snow.

"Why are you walking so silently?" Shen Zhen felt lingering fear, and glanced at the bouquet of flowers, "Isn't the night light of Swan Lake tonight?"

His half-truth and half-fake demeanor, "Almost got caught."

Shen Zhen frowned, "It's just a lamp, did the property really call the police?"

Chen Yuan deliberately frightened her, "It's serious, but I didn't admit it."

She stood on tiptoe, passed over his head, and gestured, "Keep your voice down, Third Uncle is in the North Courtyard, if the servant hears it, he will tell him, and you will be in trouble."

He suppressed a smile, reached out and handed her the flowers, "The red plums I planted."

Shen Zhen couldn't believe it, "How long has it been planted, and it's in full bloom?"

Chen Yuan said lightly, "It's open."