Rebirth of Bloody Romance

The atmosphere in the exquisitely decorated living room was originally peaceful.

At this time, the servant walked in quietly as usual to clean up. However, whether it was because he was absent-minded today or for some other reason, the cleaning movement was a little bigger, and the sound was particularly abrupt in this quiet space.

Yu Guodong, who was resting with his eyes closed on the sofa, suddenly relaxed his frown, and his eyes revealed a trace of uncontrollable anger. He stood up suddenly, walked quickly to the coffee table beside him, grabbed a cup, and threw it towards the servant without hesitation.

With a crisp "pop" sound, the cup shattered in Yu Guodong's hand. The sound seemed to break the tranquility, carrying with it an unquestionable majesty and anger.

"Get out." Yu Guodong roared, his voice echoing in the living room, making people feel cold.

The loud noise startled the whole family in the living room. They all raised their heads from their respective seats and looked towards the balcony, their eyes full of confusion and concern.

After Ermaozi heard the noise, he quickly opened the door and prepared to see what happened. Just as he was about to follow the balcony glass door, the middle-aged woman hurriedly reached out to stop him. Her eyes revealed a trace of worry and nervousness, and she quietly waved at the servant who was already pale with fear, signaling him not to act rashly.

Seeing this, the servant did not dare to stay for even a second and quickly turned around and left the balcony. Her footsteps were very light, as if she was afraid that making any more noise would cause more trouble.

After leaving the balcony, she carefully closed the sliding door of the balcony, and then stood quietly by the door with the middle-aged woman, looking inside the door from time to time, her expression full of vigilance.

Ermaozi looked at this scene, frowned slightly, and then slowly walked into the living room. He walked in front of Yu Guodong and asked softly, "Brother, what's wrong with you? You have a bad temper!"

Yu Guodong heard Ermaozi's voice, turned around slowly, looked at him deeply, and said, "Guoqing, you haven't slept yet?"

Ermaozi sighed helplessly. "Brother, who can sleep peacefully with you making such a big noise? What's wrong? Ever since Zhong Yuemin finished talking to you, I've noticed that you look unhappy."

Yu Guodong was silent for a while, then slowly replied, "It's okay, I'm just a little upset. Just go to the balcony and get some fresh air. If you're okay, go to bed first."

Ermaozi had a somewhat attentive look on his face, and he quickly helped to pour some wine into another empty cup. He carefully handed the glass to Yu Guodong, then bowed slightly and said with a somewhat flattering smile, "Brother, I came to ask. You know, Zhong Yuemin is a big shot. When he was in Beijing, he was very good to me and our family. He is a very righteous person. Back then, when our family encountered some difficulties, Zhong Yuemin helped us a lot.

Now that they have come from far away, if we don't invite them to dinner, it will be a bad thing. What will others say about us? They will definitely think that we don't know the ways of the world and don't know how to be grateful. So, brother, do you think you can find a time to invite Zhong Yuemin to your home, have a lively dinner, and reminisce about the past?"

Yu Guodong frowned slightly, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, then slowly replied, "I know, I know what's going on. I'll make arrangements when the time is right. Don't worry, I'll keep this in mind."

Ermaozi listened to Yu Guodong's words, but he didn't mean to stop there. He continued, "Brother, you are almost 50 this year. It is said that there are some things I shouldn't say anything about. After all, you are the elder brother, and I am just the younger brother.

But I know you very well after spending these years together. I also know that you have always been ambitious and look down on ordinary things. You always want to make a big career. You are also very arrogant and don't listen to ordinary people. But you are a little radical in your thinking. Sometimes you tend to get stuck in a dead end when doing things.

Take business for example. Over the years, it has been bumpy and has not been smooth. Think about it, in the past, our Yu family relied on the little wealth accumulated by our ancestors to make a living, but now, those necklaces and jewelry are gone. Only you know the hardship and difficulty involved. "

"Guoqing, why are you saying this?" Yu Guodong's face turned a little ugly. He put down his wine glass, a hint of displeasure in his eyes, trying to stop Ermaozi from continuing.

Ermaozi had a faint smile on his face and said slowly, "Brother, don't think that I always look careless and unserious, as if there is nothing in the world that can make me care. But in fact, my mind is as clear as a mirror, and I know a lot of things clearly.

Some things, maybe I just think too much! If you think about it carefully, we have lived a good life in the past few years. Since I brought Zhong Yuemin all the way from the inland to find you, hey, you see, your luck has been rising rapidly.

Think about it carefully, is this the case? Take this house for example, in just five years, you have changed two houses. Moreover, the latest house was bought by you only last year, which is enough to explain a lot of problems. "

Yu Guodong didn't feel happy at all after hearing what Ermaozi said. Instead, he felt even more uncomfortable. He frowned, and his eyes revealed a hint of displeasure and helplessness. He knew the deep meaning behind Ermaozi's words, and he also knew that his recent changes had indeed caused a lot of discussion. But he knew even more clearly that behind these so-called "luck", there were so many unknown hardships and efforts.

"Guoqing, it's getting late, you should go to bed." Yu Guodong's tone was tired and perfunctory. He just wanted to end this conversation that made him uncomfortable as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Ermaozi stopped pestering her. "Okay, I'll go to bed first. You should go to bed early too."

Ermaozi stood up and took two steps before he could not help but turn his head and look deeply at Yu Guodong. His eyes were filled with both worry and encouragement, as if to say, "Brother, I know you feel bad, but that's how things are."

The soft light sprinkled on the table, reflecting Yu Guodong's slightly tired but calm face. He slowly picked up the exquisite wine glass in front of him, and the wine in the glass sparkled with charming luster under the interweaving of light and shadow.

Yu Guodong gently swirled the glass, staring at the slightly rippling wine, as if thinking about something. Then, he tilted his head back slightly, slowly took the last sip of wine in the glass into his mouth, savoring the unique taste of the wine spreading on his tongue. After swallowing the wine, he sighed heavily, and that sigh seemed to contain endless emotion and thoughts.

Yu Guodong's gaze gradually became distant, and his thoughts involuntarily drifted back to five years ago. That was a time full of hardship and struggle. At that time, he did not have a stable place of his own, nor a house that he could truly call home. All he had was a small knitting factory, which was not spacious and even seemed a bit cramped. There were only seven or eight workers in the factory, and everyone was busy every day in that small space, working hard for a meager profit.

At that time, his only fixed asset was a car, which he bought with a loan. Whenever he drove the car through the streets of Hong Kong, he always felt mixed emotions.

In this bustling city, small bosses like him can be found everywhere. They may have their own dreams and pursuits, but in the environment at that time, it was difficult for them to really stand out. Wherever he went, he was just a small boss who was ignored and despised, as if he was just an insignificant grain of sand in this vast sea of ​​people.

Yu Guodong's thoughts continued to drift, and he thought of the scorching summer of 1982. It was an ordinary season, but it had a significant impact on his destiny.

By chance, he saw that person - a lazy-looking man wearing slippers. The image of that person formed a sharp contrast with the busy people around him, as if he was indifferent to everything in the world.

However, it was this seemingly insignificant person who caused a stir in Yu Guodong's life. Sometimes, the words that person said would make Yu Guodong grit his teeth, as if those words were a denial of his efforts, making him feel extremely frustrated and angry.

But at certain moments, that person would show a unique wisdom and insight, and put forward some opinions and suggestions that Yu Guodong admired. This contradictory feeling has always lingered in Yu Guodong's heart, making him full of resistance to this person, but also a little awe.

In the end, Yu Guodong chose to listen to that person's advice, began to try to change his business model, and bravely embarked on the road of doing business.

Time flies, and now all practices have proved how correct that person's opinion is!

After years of hard work and struggle, Yu Guodong's company has gradually grown and become a business giant with an annual income of over 100 million yuan.

Yu Guodong is now well-known and has become a highly praised patriotic Hong Kong businessman who has contributed his own strength to the development of the motherland. In Hong Kong Island, he has also become a prestigious entrepreneur, respected and recognized by his peers and all walks of life. His road to success is like a bright star, shining with unique light in the business sky.

However, at this moment, that person actually shamelessly asked him to hand over the control of the company. How could he not be angry and unwilling? You know, this company was built by him with great hardship and bit by bit!

Now, that person told him with a cold face that this company did not belong to him at all. How could he willingly accept such heartless words? After all, this company could grow from nothing to its current size, and every drop of sweat and every bit of hard work poured into it was full of his unremitting efforts and dedication over the years.

So, what substantial contribution did the person who made the unreasonable request make? From beginning to end, apart from providing a small amount of insignificant start-up capital and endless but worthless empty talk, he did nothing else!

If he really handed over the shares he claimed to own as the other party wished, what would he have left? I am afraid that by then, if that person was dissatisfied with him one day, he would have no choice but to pack up and leave in disgrace.

In the end, all that will be left is a pitiful amount of equity dividends. The once famous Hong Kong entrepreneur with a deep background may disappear and be completely forgotten by the world.

If we think about it further, the situation may become even worse. If that person continues to invest more, then his existing equity will inevitably be severely diluted until it is compressed to an extremely low and regrettable level.

Is this a result he is willing to accept?

Is this an outcome he can accept?

It’s definitely not possible!

Then go and reject that person tomorrow, and don’t even think about taking my things!

However, just when Yu Guodong made up his mind to protect his company, Zhong Yuemin's sinister moment and cold words suddenly emerged in his mind. "The dumbest way is for me to go to Hong Kong Island to find you in five years! You will live in my shadow all your life! You must take a long-term view! At the crossroads of life and career, only those with wisdom and foresight will be successful."

A gust of wind blew by, and Yu Guodong shuddered suddenly, as if awakened from a dream. He began to seriously think about whether Zhong Yuemin's words could really come true. If Zhong Yuemin really had the ability to do this, then would his current persistence and resistance be in vain?

Thinking of Zhong Yuemin's unfathomable background and strength, Yu Guodong's courage could not help but falter. He lowered his head again and fell into deep thought. He understood that he was now facing a difficult decision, a choice that might determine his future destiny.

With a snap, the last intact cup on the table was smashed by him. The fragments flew everywhere, just like his mood at the moment. The servant guarding the door heard the sound and wanted to go into the rooftop to clean up the broken glass, but he didn't dare to go in because he was afraid of Yu Guodong's mood at the moment.

The big clock in the living room has pointed to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and time seems to have stopped at this moment.

Yu Guodong sat alone on the rooftop, looking out the window at the dark night sky, his heart filled with confusion and bewilderment. He didn't know where his future lay, let alone how to face this seemingly unsolvable problem.