Thinking of this possibility, everyone was very happy.

They secretly sighed that this time they were truly saved.

After all, at this juncture, having a real backbone is the real key.

There is absolutely no problem with the abilities of these people here.

It should be said that in some aspects, the abilities of Zhou Boxiong and his group are much stronger.

After all, back then, they were the real winners, while Zhou Boxiong and his group were just the so-called losers.

It is for this reason that they were so panicked at this stage.

It's not because I don't have the ability, it's just because I don't have a backbone.

"On this matter, we still need you, the head of the family, to make the decision!" the leader, an elder from the Zhou family, said directly.

Following the words of the elder named Zhou, the entire conference room suddenly exploded.

Everyone spoke one after another and began to make various suggestions towards the current head of the family. For a moment, it was as if they had been given blood.

This is actually normal. After all, for everyone, their situation is not too bad now.

Although Zhou Dewen, the backbone of their side, is now dead, Zhou Boxiong is also gone now. The two sides are now said to be evenly matched, and no one takes much advantage.

For their group of die-hard Zhou Dewen members, as long as Zhou Changtian can give a little bit of help, they have absolute confidence in fighting for the position of head of the Zhou family.

Zhou Boxiong, since they were able to defeat them twenty years ago.

So now, wouldn't it be over once we defeat them?!

It's not a big deal.

But for them now, the most important problem is Zhou Changping's independence issue.

They definitely cannot accept this kind of thing.

Zhou Dewen was involved in this matter before, so no one needed to worry, but now that Zhou Dewen is dead, this matter will naturally fall on them all.

But no one noticed it. At this time, Zhou Changtian's mind was about to explode.

Facing everyone's chaos and various conspiracies, Zhou Changtian's mind was filled with confusion.

What to do?!

Everyone talked a lot, but Zhou Changtian himself didn't understand a word!

Especially now, after everyone finished expressing their thoughts, countless pairs of big eyes looked at Zhou Changtian himself, waiting for him to give everyone their opinions.

After all, when faced with this kind of thing, the most they can do is give advice.

But the final decision still has to be made by Zhou Changtian himself.

The key is that Zhou Changtian himself has no idea at all!

So in the end, Zhou Changtian could only cough, and said helplessly: "Well~ let's discuss this matter later. I'm not in a hurry anyway. I'm in a bad mood now, so I'll decide to put my

I'm talking about my father after he was buried."

"As for the rest, we'll talk about it later."

"I'm going to go do some work. You should all leave as well."

After saying this, Zhou Changtian waved his hand casually, not bothering to worry about what everyone was thinking, and rushed out of the meeting room like crazy.

Zhou Changtian obviously needs to be quiet now.

But at this time, after seeing Zhou Changtian walking away like this, everyone in the conference room began to stare at each other, feeling at a loss in their hearts.

What the hell is going on?!

I and others just talked a lot with their mouths, is it equivalent to farting?

People don't know.

But no one could say anything about Zhou Changtian's choice.

After all, people just want to bury their father properly now. This is human nature, and no one can say anything at all.

So in the end, everyone could only sigh helplessly.

Although they are unwilling to do so, everyone also understands that this matter can only wait until Zhou Dewen's funeral is over to see the situation.

Afterwards, they could only smile bitterly and then dispersed, starting to prepare for Zhou Dewen's funeral.

Zhou Dewen is the head of the Zhou family, although at this juncture, time is equal to life.

But with the identity of the head of Zhou Dewen's family, even if they wanted to simply handle it, it would be impossible.

After all, their Zhou family is one of the five wealthy families in the capital, and they can't afford to lose that person.

But no one in front of them noticed that there was no one missing in the Zhou family villa.

It was Zhou Dewen's confidant who just now made Zhou Changping want to become independent, and finally saved Zhou Changtian's life because of one word.

Perhaps none of them would have thought that this guy at this time had already arrived at Zhou Boxiong's villa not far away.

Zhou Dewen wanted to come here just now to stop him, but he didn't come. Instead, he, Zhou Dewen's subordinate, came here instead.

This is a typical European-style building.

At this time, the place is tightly guarded, with one post every three steps, one sentry every five steps, and there is also a mobile unit specially used for patrolling.

Decorated with exquisite fountains, high imitation European gardens, and various precious oil paintings, it is a study room full of classical atmosphere.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the golden sunlight shines through the glass and shines on a fair-skinned young man who is sitting on a chair in the study with his eyes closed.

At this time, he seemed to be enjoying the sunshine, and just sat there quietly.

Fair complexion, thin lips, sinister eyes, and blood-red hair...

It was none other than Zhou Boxiong's son, Zhou Changping, who literally killed his father in one sentence and was preparing to break up the family at this time.

On the sofa below him, there was a subordinate who was groveling and smiling.

If anyone from Zhou Dewen's lineage were here, they would definitely exclaim loudly, isn't this the one who sent the message to Zhou Dewen, the so-called confidant of Zhou Dewen?

How could he appear here, and in such an attitude?

What a hell!

"Zhou Jiang, right? You did a good job this time. You should take credit for Zhou Dewen's death this time. I will never forget you."

Standing up slowly, under his blood-red hair, Zhou Changping's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of evil, and then he said lightly: "You should disappear for a while first. After I clean up that trash Zhou Changtian, I won't forget it."

It’s all due to you.”

"Please step back."

After finishing these words, Zhou Changping slowly sat on the sofa again, his eyes slowly closed, and then he showed a look of enjoyment.
Chapter completed!