The Leisurely Life of Infinite Gods

Outside the exhibition hall, there is a long corridor.

The end of the corridor leads to a huge lounge.

Zhou's family and grandchildren got married. Although the 79-year-old high-collar Zhou Shixing, who is currently at the helm of the Zhou family, was ill, he still insisted on being there.

The old man in the wheelchair couldn't stand the toss, so he didn't take the stage to accept the blessing of the newcomer, but was arranged in the lounge.

Just after the bride and groom exchanged rings, they greeted the old man for the first time, and then went to the hall to entertain the guests amid the hearty laughter of the old man.

At this time, on the corridor leading to the lounge, Zhou Weimin, the second-generation helmsman of the Zhou family, walked in front of him with a dull expression, followed by Liu Manli and Chu Mo.

Different from the noisy and warm atmosphere in the hall behind him, the atmosphere in the corridor is more quiet, except for the sound of footsteps on the floor, there is no other movement at all.

When the three of them came to the door of a room, Zhou Weimin pushed open the door and entered. Only at this time, Chu Mo, who took a deep breath, could be considered to be energized.

Walking into the room with Liu Manli one after the other, the first thing that caught my eye was the huge crystal chandelier overhead, the dazzling golden light refracting into the bottom of my eyes...

Chu Mo's eyes were immediately placed on the old man in the wheelchair in the room.

This is an old man with gray hair and a slightly thin and thin body. The disease has taken away the spirit of the old man, and the whole person looks very old.

However, when the old man opened his eyes gently, he could still feel the gleam in his eyes.

If the time goes back forty years, the old man in front of him is also a man of power.

Zhou Shixing was in high spirits back then, and he had the ability to decide the fate of the magic capital with a wave of his hand.

However, time flies, and today's old people are terminally ill, and the wedding of the eldest grandson, Zhou Tianqi, is actually to satisfy the old man's wish...

As for the last wish to hold a great-grandson, with the old man's current physical condition, there is almost no possibility.

The Zhou family's medical team has clearly informed the Zhou family about Zhou Shixing's physical condition. With the old man's poor condition, the old man will run out of fuel within two months at the longest and within a week or two as short as possible.

And at that time, the Zhou family without Zhou Shixing, the pillar, will enter the stage of keeping a low profile for a long time.

Selling the Magic Capital Financial Center is also one of the Zhou family's strategies to go into the dark.

While Chu Mo looked at the old man, Zhou Weimin's voice came softly.

"Father, Liu Manli from the Liu family has arrived. Another young man named Chu Mo is the young man who recently spent 10 billion to acquire Bafang International."

In front of the old man, Zhou Weimin's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that if he raised the volume, he would be quiet around the old man.

The old man opened his eyes gently, and Liu Manli, who took the initiative to step forward, said with a smile:

"Old Zhou, my father often misses you. When I came, my father asked me to say hello to you. My father said that he would live longer with you than anyone else."

Liu Manli's father is 80 years old this year, and he is one year older than the old man in front of him.

As if thinking of his glorious years, the old man who suddenly grinned laughed:

"That old man Liu Zhiyu is too stubborn. If he agreed to marry you, Man Li, into our Zhou family... that would be great."

The old man sighed, and Liu Manli, who naturally did not dare to refute, smiled and said:

"It's me who doesn't have this luck."

At this time, Zhou Weimin on the side moved forward and said:

"Father, the doctor said that you still need to rest more and don't work hard..."

The old man waved his hand and set his eyes on the middle-aged man, and the smile on his face faded.

"Weimin, I know you don't really want to sell the financial building. After all, it is the testimony of our Zhou family Xinrong, so why would I be willing to do so?"

After just saying a few words, the old man with a turbulent breath paused for a moment, and then said softly:

"The only thing I hope is that after I leave, you brothers must not do anything that will make the enemy happy, and the financial mansion will be a disaster between the two of you. If it is dealt with early, I can Go safely."

Zhou Weimin lowered his head, his eyes were red, this time he did not insist, but complied:

"Father, Weimin got it."

Then, the old man who turned his eyes to Liu Manli said softly:

"After all, the financial building is the foundation of our Zhou family. I talked to your father on the phone, 27.5 billion, and we can't make concessions."

Then, with a light cough, the pale-faced old man said casually:

"It's not just your Liu family who are interested in the financial building, the Wu family also intends to intervene, but after all, my father and I have a word in advance, if you don't agree with the 27.5 billion, then you can only change hands to the Wu family in the end, and I will be with you when I go back. My father will discuss it and give me an answer in two days at the latest."

When the words fell, the old man who lowered his head slightly stopped talking. At this time, Zhou Weimin on one side voluntarily walked behind the wheelchair and gently pushed the old man in the wheelchair towards the door.

Chu Mo, who didn't speak until the end, put his eyes on Liu Manli. This powerful woman suddenly spread her hands towards Chu Mo, sighed softly, and made a random movement towards Chu Mo.

Chu Mo knew that Liu Manli's bottom line was 25 billion, 27.5 billion, which still exceeded her bottom line by too much.

Since the other party gave up, it was naturally the time to take action.

Taking a deep breath, seeing that the old man was about to walk out of the door of the lounge, Chu Mo with bright eyes suddenly said:

"Old Zhou, 28 billion, I will take it."

Chu Mo's voice was not loud, but it was very clear and loud in the quiet hall.

The father and son of the Zhou family who were about to leave the living room stopped, and then Zhou Weimin, who turned his head, gave Chu Mo a deep look. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that when Liu Manli was introducing, he had said that the young man in front of him might give it to his family. The old man brought a surprise.

The so-called surprise is to spend 28 billion to win his own Magic Capital Financial Building.

Zhou Shixing, who originally lowered his head and closed his eyes, raised his head as well. For the first time, this splendid old man looked at Chu Mo seriously, and the old man, whose eyes kept shining brightly, said intently:

"Twenty-eight billion? Little baby, which family are you from?"

Without any fear, Chu Mo and the old man looked at each other, and said calmly and calmly:

"My surname is Chu, my name is Chu Mo, 28 billion, cash, if possible, we can sign the contract now."

The dignified old man nodded slowly. At this moment, Zhou Shixing, who was like a **** of the Zhou family, his chest rose and fell rapidly. After a while, the dignified old man said:

"Chu family...Chu Mo...Is another hidden family coming out of the mountain...Okay, okay, okay."

"Since you were brought by Man Li, then you should pay her the same price, 27.5 billion. Chu family boy, you can find a lawyer to draw up a contract tomorrow."