Wanjie takeaway system

Chapter 569 Zhao's Manor
at this time.

A stretched Rolls-Royce led the way, followed by dozens of Maybachs, slowly driving into Zhao's Manor.

As soon as he got off the car, Chu Yu was really shocked by the scene in front of him.

Good guy, there are four to five hundred people, lined up in several square teams, kneeling on the ground in unison, and the first one in the row is none other than Zhao Mingyuan, the current patriarch of the Zhao family.

From a child who is babbling and unable to walk steadily, to an old man who is 80 or [-] years old, at this moment, they all have a common goal.

Maybe even in ancient times, when the kings were in the early dynasty, it was only this standard?

The Zhao clan has strict rules and strong family cohesion. Ever since he learned that Chu Yu was coming, Zhao Mingyuan spread the news overnight, and all members of the Zhao clan, no matter where they were, were all recalled, just to welcome their ancestors of the Zhao clan.

If Zhao Yun saw this scene in Tianyouling, he would definitely say boldly: Second brother, look quickly, this is the country that big brother laid down for you!

Seeing Chu Yu get off the car, Zhao Mingyuan quickly knelt on the ground and shouted loudly, "The 132nd generation Xuanzi and great-grandson of Zhao's Zilong Patriarch, pay respects to Chu Patriarch!"

"Kneel down and salute!"

"The 132nd generation of Xuanzi and great-grandson of Zhao Zilong of the Zhao family, pay homage to Chu Yu's ancestor!"

Suddenly, the sound of kneeling and worshiping resounded throughout the world, and everyone's faces were filled with devotion and incomparable respect for Chu Yu.

As a human being, it was the first time he received such treatment. For a while, even though Chu Yu, who was used to the rough weather, still couldn't react.

Speaking of which, I am too enthusiastic to be the heir of my good brother, right?

"Cough cough!"

In front of all the Zhao families, Chu Yu coughed his throat pretending to be majestic, and said lightly to Zhao Mingyuan: "Get up, what should you do? Prudent, this is the age, but this kind of thing is not popular."

"Thank you, ancestor, for your compassion!"

"Thank you, ancestor, for your compassion!"

Only Zhao Mingyuan stood up, and the group of people behind him got up one after another, but one or two still maintained absolute respect for Chu Yu, and there were even many female voices in the crowd, secretly looking at Chu Yu.

Who would have imagined that this sunny and handsome guy who looked less than 20 years old was actually their ancestor?
Soon, under Zhao Mingyuan's leadership, Chu Yu came to a resplendent and resplendent room.

At least [-] square meters, the decoration is quite luxurious. The many decorative calligraphy and paintings on the walls are all from everyone's hands. The most precious one is the sunflower, which was made by Van Gogh in his peak period. It is not a fake, but a Authentic!

In this way, the pair collected by a certain museum is fake. If those art fanatics know that someone uses sunflowers as decorations, how will they feel?
Not only that, the antique vases visited on the screen in the porch are all blue and white porcelain from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, even Chu Yu saw a copper head in the corner of the room... even the floor is made of nanmu.

However, this was just the bedroom Zhao Mingyuan arranged for Chu Yu.

"Oh my god, this is too inhumane!"

Chu Yu was indeed not calm anymore. He thought that he was already rich, and he had reached the point where he regarded money as dung.

But now he realized that he was wrong. Compared with these 'disciples and grandchildren', his little money was completely worthless. At the same time, Chu Yu also understood a truth, there is no end to local tyrants.

Zhao Yun's bloodline has been passed down to the present, and it has been 130 years. After thousands of years of accumulation and precipitation, his financial resources are not to say that he is rich, but it is definitely an astronomical figure that is difficult for ordinary people to predict.

Chu Yu only saw the tip of the iceberg. Perhaps the Ming Family Consortium is considered to be a leader in the world. Its business scope covers many countries and regions, but it has just grown up in the past ten years. Among them, compared with a big family with thousands of years of background like the Zhao Consortium, it is completely insignificant.

In terms of financial resources, it is absolutely possible to completely crush the Ming's consortium.

As for the Ming Consortium, Chu Yu has a new plan. Chu Yu is not a madman who kills without blinking an eye. Moreover, rather than letting these people die easily, it is better to let them live in the shadows all their lives and watch with their own eyes. The dynasty he built fell, but there was nothing he could do.

This is the best revenge. Sometimes, living is more painful than dying!

And all of this stems from the murder of a little person in their eyes by a Dian fox...

After drinking a cup of coffee, when Chu Yu was about to close his eyes and rest his mind, a knock on the door interrupted this rare comfort.

"Ancestor, it's me."

"Come in."

Chu Yu sat upright, at any rate, he was also the ancestor of the Zhao family now, so he still had to show the majesty he should have.

Soon, Zhao Mingyuan walked tremblingly to Chu Yu's side, and said respectfully: "Old Ancestor, the old man you brought earlier has stabilized under the care of the doctor, and there is nothing serious about it. It will surely recover.”

For this reason, Zhao Mingyuan took great pains and invited the world's top doctors overnight to form a special medical team to take care of Mr. Ye's body.

"good."

Chu Yu smiled wryly. It seemed that Xiao Zhao was quite reliable in his work, but wouldn't this be a bit too exaggerated?
As early as on the way here, Chu Yu used his internal energy to recuperate Mr. Ye's body several times, and it was only a matter of time before he woke up.

Although Zhao Mingyuan was suspected of making a fuss out of a molehill, Chu Yu couldn't refuse his kindness, right?
Looking at Chu Yu, Zhao Mingyuan continued: "Old Ancestor, I know everything, this short-sighted Ming family dares to trouble the Ancestor!"

"I have issued an order to everyone in the family, but all projects that have cooperation with Ming's consortium will be cancelled. Not only that, I, Zhao family, will use all my strength to suppress all the business of Ming's consortium in the world."

When mentioning the Ming family, Zhao Mingyuan's face was cruel, his heroic demeanor was unmistakable, completely different from his attitude towards Chu Yu.

"Ah."

"It's up to you."

With Zhao Mingyuan controlling him, Chu Yu didn't have to worry too much. Instead, he remembered what Zhao Mingyuan had said to him before.

Immediately, he asked: "Xiao Zhao, if I remember correctly, you said that my dear brother left something for me, where is it?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Mingyuan quickly switched back, and said respectfully, "Old Ancestor, that's why I came here, so I would like to trouble my Ancestor to come with me."

Without even thinking about it, Chu Yu stood up from the sofa.

(End of this chapter)