Mr. Jin once said that the filthiest places in the world are brothels and palaces. But in this era, there are neither brothels nor palaces. However, the filthy crimes that have been bred have increased instead of decreasing. Just like

This is the same as the Zhou family on the Blue Lake in Jiaxing. Here, they are born from the same roots, so there is no need to pity each other too much. There is only power and desire.

No one except the Zhou family knows when the Zhou family in Jiaxing was inherited, or perhaps even the Zhou family themselves don't know. Fifty years ago, an illegitimate child was born in the Zhou family in Jiaxing inexplicably.

In those turbulent years, the young man traveled far across the ocean and finally established a huge foundation after going through countless hardships. It was even more glorious than his father.

Now, the illegitimate son of the Zhou family has once again descended on the Blue Lake in Jiaxing with the force of a divine weapon. Looking at his hometown from afar, the vow he made when he was young has now become a reality. He finally behaves like a winner.

He returned to China with his posture, and returned to the place where he left with regret.

At the height of the Spring and Autumn Period, the first family in Europe faced the dying ants. Although they were of the same origin, in the eyes of giants in the sky and on the ground, ants had no value at all. So in Zhou Zangfeng's heart, that share

The hatred that had been hidden deep in my heart for countless years has slowly disappeared. It has been imprisoned deep in my heart forever and ever.

In Frankfurt, in a lonely manor far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, a large white parasol shielded the sleepy old man. On the old man's thin cheeks, wrinkles could be seen everywhere, like dead tree trunks. His eyes were narrowed, with a

Wearing a huge pair of sunglasses, he looked as if he was already asleep.

Behind the old man, two respectful young men stood quietly, without any expression on their faces, and they never even breathed. Next to the old man, a shriveled and lean old man was busy with something, his eyes

The golden light in her eyes kept flashing, her temples were bumpy, but her back was a little rickety.

Stretching lazily and looking at the setting sun, the old man asked: "Ahu, what time is it!"

Although it is now the 21st century, the old man is still used to asking the time in this deep tone, but few people can hear the expectation and the indescribable majesty of a superior in the old man's words. People around the old man

The rickety old man lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Master, it's already four o'clock in the afternoon!"

The old man nodded and stopped talking. His sharp eyes hidden behind his sunglasses kept flashing, thinking something in his heart. As if he could see his master's thoughts and worries, the rickety old man couldn't help but smile and said: "Master,

Don’t worry, Miss will go to China without any disadvantages. Besides, China is that young man’s place, and I don’t think he will allow Miss to have anything happen on his territory!”

Looking at the setting sun in the distance, feeling the evening breeze, blowing his already pale hair. The wrinkles on the old man's skinny cheeks became more revealing, and his eyes were staring straight at the setting sun, as if

Chasing something, that feeling, is like looking for traces of my youth.

But no matter what, no matter how resentful the old man's eyes were, they could not keep the sun that was about to set.

In the end, the old man could only sigh helplessly and said: "Even if you have a huge fortune, it is difficult for the sun to never set~~~"

Listening to the old man's emotion, the rickety old man naturally understood that his master was sentimental about the twilight years of a hero, but he still forced a smile to comfort him: "Why do you feel so emotional? I am now in the prime of spring and autumn. The Zhou family will still need you in the future. Master."

There are still plenty of suns!”

Although he clearly knew that this was just a compliment, the old man still felt a little happy in his heart and seemed to be full of pride. He immediately stood up and faced the sunset, feeling like he was pointing out the country: "Humph, although I, Zhou Zangfeng, am already over 10 years old,

Although he is seventy years old, he is still like my Zhou family, a rising sun rising in the east. Zhou Zangfeng, who is seventy years old, is still young!"

Seeing his master's arrogance, the rickety old man couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and echoed: "Ahu has been following the master for fifty years, and he will serve the master for another fifty years!"

The old man looked at the old man who had been following him from nothing to building such a huge business empire. His eyes gradually fell on the old man's hunched back. A trace of sadness passed through his heart, and the old arm gently moved

He patted the old man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Old man, it's been fifty years, it's been fifty years. Come to think of it, the two of us will be by each other's side on the road to hell. If I leave first, remember to come down early to accompany me.

"

"Master, I will do it!" The old man did not say anything to comfort him at this moment, he just agreed seriously and nodded. In fact, this was enough.

The two old men, whose combined age is almost 150 years old, looked back at the trajectory they had traveled in the first half of their lives, and then looked up at the huge home they had built together. They had mixed feelings in their hearts, indescribable feelings. There was something like when they were young.

Riding their horses and whipping their whips, they had the forge ahead in their middle age, and the eagles spread their wings in their prime. But now they are getting older, so old that they are about to withdraw from the stage of history.

Old man Zhou Zangfeng once again sat in a daze on the Grand Master's rocking chair. His old fingers silently tapped the table, making a rhythmic and clear sound: "How is things going?"

The old man beside him had already sorted out some things and slowly placed them in front of Zhou Zangfeng. However, Zhou Zangfeng waved his hand feebly and said, "Just say it, I'm too lazy to read this nonsense.

!" The old man shook his head helplessly. He knew that his master had experienced fifty years of ups and downs and was really starting to get tired. He also began to be too lazy to care.

"My lady encountered an assassination on the Blue Lake in Jiaxing." The old man said carefully, paying attention to Zhou Zangfeng's expression. But it was obvious that Zhou Zangfeng was already aware of the matter, and he just nodded, indicating that he had

Got it. After the old man was silent for a while, he spoke again: "Zhou Daoming met a mysterious figure on the boat!"

The old man's eyes gradually narrowed and a ray of light bloomed, but he still tapped the table with his finger to indicate that he would continue. The old man spoke for the third time and said: "That young man is making moves in Jiaxing!"

This news seemed to shock the old man, and he subconsciously wanted to stand up from his chair. However, he still deliberately maintained his rationality and said to himself: "Why did he appear there?"

The old man said helplessly: "This may be because of the Blue Lake Summit!" As he said this, the old man named Ahu looked at the mysterious country in the east with a faint smile, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

But soon he laughed again and said: "That young man and young lady are really a match made in heaven! This person can be of great use."
Chapter completed!