242: C242 Love and Hate Entanglement(1)

C242 Love and Hate Entanglement(1)

I heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the bedroom.

"Hmph!"

The high and mighty man was trying his best to control the fierce horse beneath him. However, his expression became gloomy.

That's right. Today was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and there were many guests outside. There were countless things waiting for the man to deal with, but... Everyone in this mansion knew that Zhuo Dashan, who was over fifty years old, had a rule. That was, when he did that, even if the sky fell, he couldn't be disturbed.

There was once a new maid who came when he was having sex with a woman. Because of the visit of a big shot, she broke into the bedroom to make a call. At that time, Zhuo Dashan did not show anything, but after that... The maid mysteriously disappeared, as if she had vanished into thin air. She disappeared from the world.

Although this incident did not cause any commotion in the huge courtyard, everyone knew that... The reason why that pitiful servant was evaporated from the world... That was because he had touched the old master's brow. The old master was unhappy every day that he had no daughter. This iron rule was in the courtyard where Zhuo Dashan had absolute power. No one could change it.

Today was the first day of the Lunar New Year, a festive day, but because of her, another fresh life was about to pass away. This made her feel apologetic in her heart.

In the end, she was just a senior employee of an entertainment venue. Although she had heard of some strange rules of the Wealthy Class, she would still not be able to take it if she really encountered it. Her human nature, which had not been completely destroyed by money, would not be able to take it.

The footsteps grew longer and longer. Just as the man's face was extremely gloomy and the murder weapon between his legs stood upright to the extreme, suddenly, a somewhat hoarse voice came from the door.

"Master, Madam and the sons are all here."

"Xiao Wei, didn't you say last time that you like to watch the sunrise on the sea? It just so happens that I won a yacht while playing cards a few days ago. Later, you go and find Assistant Zhang. He will help you settle the transfer procedures for the yacht. It is the new year today. I can't accompany you anymore. Have fun on your own. " Zhuo Dashan said casually. He should reward such a sensible woman. A yacht was nothing to him.

Zhuo Dashan was never stingy with women. This was probably the reason why many women chased after him like a flock of ducks.

Xiao Wei once again showed that she was not an ordinary social butterfly, but a yacht gifted by a man. There was not even a hint of joy on her face, but only a hint of worship in her eyes. However, it became more and more intense. "Hubby, I only know now that other than you,... No more men."

"Other than me, there are no other men?"

Zhuo Dashan was obviously stunned for a moment and immediately laughed out loud." Well said, well said. I will greet your boss. From now on, you can stay in peace and don't have to do your old work anymore. "

No matter how good Xiao Wei was at pretending, it was difficult for her to keep calm at this moment.

A man's word was equivalent to admitting that he wanted to raise her. It was almost every woman's dream to have a young miss as their mistress. They never thought that it would be so easily realized.

For a moment, she was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes. She felt that the hard work she had put in for the whole night was worth it. No matter how painful her body was now, if a man needed it, she would put on the most seductive posture and give him endless enjoyment.

Just as the two of them felt the aftertaste of the joy and spoke to each other, the hoarse voice outside sounded again, "Master, the husbands have already..."

"Qi, I understand. You can withdraw."

Zhuo Dashan did not let the people outside continue speaking. His expression became even uglier. Although this Qi was sent by the patriarch to protect him, sometimes, he was too old-fashioned and lacked respect for himself. If it wasn't for the fact that he was personally sent by the patriarch, Zhuo Dashan would have killed him long ago.

The rules couldn't be broken, even if it was the people of the family. Now, because it was Qi who broke in, Zhuo Dashan could make an exception and forgive him once. However, if this old man still didn't know when to retreat, he couldn't be blamed for being ruthless.

Initially, he thought that Qi would back out when he made his decision. Unexpectedly, no footsteps could be heard from outside the door. That annoying and hoarse voice sounded once again, "Master, Fourth Young Master is dead."

"What? What did you say?"

Zhuo Dashan's eyes became fierce and murderous. Anyone who heard that their son was killed on the first day of the New Year wouldn't be in a good mood.

...

In the study room.

Zhuo Dashan had already put on his clothes. It was a white Tang suit that was handmade by a private workshop in the capital. Although it looked like common goods, if it was an expert... He would definitely be able to recognize that the price of this unassuming dress was no less than that of a top international brand.

In front of Zhuo Dashan stood an old man wearing the same Tang suit. However, the quality of the Tang suit worn by this old man was not as exquisite. It was an ordinary item that was truly bought from an ordinary store, even though it cost a few hundred dollars per set. However, it did not match his status as the chief steward.

The old man's face was somewhat dry and wrinkled. He did not exude the aura of an expert from the outside world as described in novels. He looked just like an ordinary old man.

"Qi, what's going on? Tell me about it."2

Zhuo Dashan's eyes were sharp, and from time to time, there were traces of killing intent flashing in his eyes. It was not a threatening killing intent from a martial arts master. It was a kind of aura that had been in a high position for a long time. It was an aura that was naturally formed when one grasped the power to kill in many people's lives. He was not a martial artist, but he was stronger than a martial artist.

Of course, Qi did not care about this bit of pressure from Zhuo Dashan. However, as a servant, he still deliberately showed the courtesy that he should have.

"Master, it happened last night. Fourth Young Master personally went to his hotel to organize a New Year celebration..."

So, the old man used a short sentence to tell him about Qin Wuqing killing the bar owner last night. Actually, there was nothing much to say. The old man was not clear about the details. These were things that he had heard from the two bodyguards beside the fourth young master.

After listening to the old man's narration, Zhuo Dashan's eyes revealed a painful expression. A feeling that he had not tried for many years and had almost forgotten was called pain.

What was the use of earning more money?

What was the use of having a company as big as it could be?

Isn't it the same as sending a man to the grave? Zhuo Dashan even praised himself for being the number one businessman, the great Buddha of the Zhuo family above his head. But in the end, he couldn't even protect his own son's life. He was killed right under the nose of someone in this city.

The hatred for his son was irreconcilable. After a moment of grief, Zhuo Dashan calmed down. At this moment, the killing skills that he had trained through years of traveling in the shopping mall were unquestionably revealed. If he was so easily defeated, then he wouldn't have been able to live to this day. He would not be able to become the leader of such a big company.

Today, even the family head and his father had to be polite when they saw him. Who asked him to control the economic lifeline of the entire Zhuo family?

Such a mighty man quickly suppressed the sadness in his heart. He said to Qi in a calm and trembling voice, "Who else knows about Little Four's death?"

"Apart from the Third Wife, no one else has been informed. They don't even know about the patrol."

"Good. You have done well. No matter what, you have to suppress this matter. At least wait until the New Year to announce it. By the way, where are the two bodyguards protecting Little Four now?"

When mentioning the two bodyguards, Zhuo Dashan's eyes were fierce.

"I will let them go down to accompany the Fourth Young Master."

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