Heir to top wealthy

Wang Jun’s home in a high-end villa complex in the suburbs of the capital.

"Fuck, useless things, so many people can't clean up one person."

"I might as well keep you a few dogs."

Wang Junyi walked into the house, sat on the sofa angrily, and loudly scolded the bodyguard standing in front of him.

Several bodyguards lowered their heads, and some of them had cold sweat on their foreheads, afraid to look at Wang Jun's face.

"Forget it, what's the use of scolding them?" Zhang Hao persuaded, also angry, but he was more gloomy and rational than Wang Jun.

"Forget it?" Wang Jun's face looked even more terrifying, and his whole expression seemed to be distorted.

"Can you fucking bear this tone?"

"If that kid stood in front of me now, I would definitely kill him immediately."

"Of course I can't bear it, let alone you want to kill him, I want to kill him too." Zhang Hao shook his head and said gloomily.

"It's just that what's the use of being angry."

"The most important thing is to think about how to clean up that kid."

In addition to being somber and rational, Zhang Hao is even more ruthless.

"What do you mean?" Wang Jun said with a deep doubt.

At this time, just as Zhang Hao was about to continue, Wang Jun's father, Wang Jinlong, walked in from the outside with his two younger brothers, Wang Jinhu and Wang Jinlong, with a gloomy expression.

"Asshole thing, are you a fucking idiot?" Wang Jinlong already knew that he had spent 20 billion to buy a piece of rotten land, raised his hands, and wished to slap his son.

"Wait, Uncle Wang." Zhang Hao quickly stood up and took Wang Jinlong's hand.

"Wang Jun cannot be blamed for this matter, because the other party is too insidious."

Zhang Hao quickly told the matter.

"You said that the kid named Zhou Yun deliberately set up a situation to harm us?" Wang Jinlong hesitated.

"Yes, it is him, he is the subordinate of Su Qing of Kyushu Group." Zhang Hao affirmed.

"Fuck, it's just a subordinate, but he is very courageous." Wang Jinlong said in a low voice.

"Uncle Wang, you really can't blame Wang Jun for this matter. We have decided to teach that kid severely." Zhang Hao continued to say his plan.

"The Wang family and Zhang family were originally a family, so let me do this thing."

There was a faint, sinister smile on Zhang Hao's face.

"You really can?" Wang Jinlong asked in confusion.

"Why don't I let Golden Tiger and Golden Leopard help you."

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang, I will make that kid regret it." Zhang Hao affirmed.

Wang Jinlong nodded, then gave his son a fierce look.

"What are you doing while sitting? Hurry up and go with Zhang Hao."

Wang Jun immediately stood up from his position and left with Zhang Hao.

Wang Jinlong looked at the two figures and smiled gloomily.

Zhou Yun, just a subordinate, dare to be so arrogant.

I don't want to live anymore.

Office of the Chairman of Kyushu Group.

Zhou Guowei, who had been severely beaten by Zhou Yun's group, felt dizzy and stood up after a while.

This punch was really painful, and it made him feel that he would faint again at any time.

It was really unexpected that Zhou Yun would punch him so hard.

Still in front of so many people.

Zhou Mingchang, Zhou Minghui, Zhou Xiuqin and others were also stunned.

The atmosphere in the entire office instantly cooled down.

Su Qing was anxious, Zhou Yun was domineering this time, but besides dominance, was it too violent?

Worrying about his madness, he repaired Zhou Guowei again and quickly pulled him away.

However, Su Qing felt dark and refreshing again.

That's right, Zhou Yun's identity was indeed spoken by the family.

However, Zhou Yun's grandfather once said that no one is allowed to question his identity anymore. Zhou Guowei is just fine looking for trouble, looking for a fight by himself.

"Zhou Yun, do you dare to fight Guowei?" Zhou Mingchang said angrily.

"It's amazing to be the head of the Zhou clan last year. If you want to hit someone, hit someone?"

"Okay, Zhou Yun, you just want to defeat the Zhou clan's industry, you can beat people at every turn?" Zhou Minghui also attacked.

"Are you the fucking ancient tyrant?"

"Poor, Dad is really confused, how to pass the position to you." Zhou Xiuqin said loudly.

Several people around were of the same generation as Zhou Yun, and some people were also dissatisfied with Zhou Yun's beating.

"Get out, get out of me right away." Zhou Yun's face looked even more terrifying, and a strong murderous intent appeared between his brows, and his eyes seemed to project fierce tongues of fire.

His hands quickly clenched into fists, and he glanced at his kindness angrily.

The competition among the reclusive giants is indeed like the families of ancient emperors.

The enemy is ruthless, and you must be more ruthless.

Otherwise, it will only make the enemy ridicule and trample.

He had to shoot Zhou Guowei.

"Don't worry, we will definitely go out." Zhou Mingchang smiled sinisterly.

"Wait, after we go out, we will definitely ask the presbytery to hold a meeting immediately."

"See how you explain the 100 billion thing."

"Presbyterian?" Zhou Yun said blankly.

The Presbyterian Church is the highest institution of the Zhou clan, and is run by highly respected members of the family. Zhou Yun's grandfather was the elder of the Presbyterian Church during his lifetime.

The Presbyterian Church has the power to remove the head of the Zhou clan.

Zhou Mingchang's intentions are very obvious. He uses 100 billion to talk about things, questioning Zhou Yun's ability to operate, and wants to oust Zhou Yun.

This is also one of the ways they can shake Zhou Yun's position.

"Okay, just hold the meeting of the elders. We met at the meeting of the elders." Zhou Yun raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, an indifferent gesture.

Su Qing is even more anxious. If things go to the Presbyterian Church today, it will only be detrimental to Zhou Yun.

"Wait...Wait, please wait." Su Qing quickly grabbed Zhou Yun's hand, suggesting that his attitude should not be so hard, but to relax.

"Zhou Yun has been under a lot of work pressure recently, so he will do the things just now. If you have something to do, discuss it carefully and discuss it." Su Qing smiled.

"Su Qing, you are not from my Zhou family, so what are you discussing?" Zhou Xiuqin despised.

"If it wasn't for Dad who agreed to stay at Zhou's house, he would have driven you out a long time ago, and still discuss it?" Zhou Minghui sneered.

"This is an internal matter in our Zhou family, when is your turn to speak?" Zhou Guowei said in a low anger.

"Su Qing is my little aunt, she is not an outsider." Zhou Yun continued to stare at his relatives, and said in a certain tone.

"Anyway, see you at the elders meeting."

"Well, see you at the elders meeting," Zhou Mingchang said sharply, turning around and taking his son to leave.

"Zhou Yun, you asked for this, don't forget what you did in Gusu City." Zhou Xiuqin smiled into a line, looking happier than anything, and snorted heavily and left.

The others followed quickly, and the office was quiet again.

"Good nephew." Su Qing was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"I know you are crazy, but you have to have a degree."

"Going to the Presbyterian Church will only hurt us."

"And they also threatened you with Gusu City."

"Calm down, little aunt." Zhou Yun still had a relaxed expression.

"It's not just going to the Presbyterian Church, what's the matter."

"Can't ask for it."