Xu Chuan looked at the other person with an inexplicable smile, but he spoke a devilish whisper in his mouth.

"Think about it, as long as you get rid of them all, the Lin family will be controlled by you alone. How simple is this."

Lin Wenjie stared at his eyes, his eyes filled with blood.

Xu Chuan continued, "You should know that my Umbrella, they do this kind of work. As long as you pay the price, I can make all those who are blocking your way evaporate."

After saying that, he opened his hand and made a blowing action.

Lin Wenjie fell into deep thought. He seemed to be moved by Xu Chuan, and he was really weighing the pros and cons of this matter.

After watching him silent for half a minute, Xu Chuan immediately laughed and reached out to pat Lin Wenjie on the shoulder, then joked, "You really want to..."

"Even if you really want to, I can't help you. I'm not a killer."

Lin Wenjie's eyes slowly fell on the face full of sarcasm in front of him, and his right hand was slightly raised.

But in the end, reason told him not to take action, you can't beat him.

Of course Xu Chuan was not joking, he just made a hole in Lin Wenjie's heart.

Fighting for the inheritance rights of hundreds or hundreds of billions of assets is not a treat to a meal.

To borrow someone else's words, this is a struggle, a life-and-death struggle.

Nothing can be seen without blood.

Xu Chuan stood up, and Lin Wenjie was already in his rhythm at this time and stood up.

"If you want to find an allies, I can recommend you a more suitable one."

Of course, Xu Chuan did not intend to interfere in the disputes within the Lin family. Even if such a thing succeeded, there were actually not many benefits.

He patted Lin Wenjie on the shoulder again, his tone as if he was facing his younger generation, and said earnestly, "But you have to be careful. They are not as kind as me. If you are not careful, they will be eaten alive."

...

Xu Jiwen sat in his own office at the company headquarters in CBD, with a trance looking.

Today is the sun coming out from the west?

His son, who had not been in contact for 800 years, actually contacted him today.

Although the other party's tone was as annoying as ever, it seemed that there was a partner to introduce him to him by judging from the other party's meaning.

Xu Jiwen's first reaction was that this kid wanted to set a trap for him.

The second reaction is a bit sigh and expectation. Sometimes people are like this. The more they lack, the more they want.

Especially when you are old, sometimes you hope that the family can get together to enjoy family happiness.

However, he also knew that this was unlikely. It would be easier to make the little bastard recognize his family status than to have another one quickly.

"Mr. Xu..."

The secretary knocked on the door and entered the office, reporting with a hurried expression, "Young Master Xu has already arrived downstairs."

The secretary's words interrupted Xu Jiwen's thoughts. He subconsciously supported the armrest of the chair and wanted to get up, but after standing up halfway, he sat back.

"Well, just bring them in later."

As the secretary went out, Xu Jiwen immediately reached out to sort out his shirt and tie.

He himself may not have noticed it, and he seemed to be full of expectations for this meeting.

Before long, the secretary took Xu Chuan and Lin Wenjie into the office.

"Oh, you've changed your decoration again!"

As soon as Xu Chuan walked in, he looked at the office in front of him that had become a classic Chinese style, and immediately sighed.

All the furniture is solid wood, and it is hard to say anything else. The Huanghuali strips that were about ten feet long in front of Xu Jiwen should be antiques from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Last year, Sotheby's sold a similar one, and sold a sky-high price of 37 million yuan.

In addition, the furnishings are mostly antiques, so this office can be used as fixed assets worth hundreds of millions of yuan.

"Damn, this thing is so ugly, it's fake."

Xu Chuan picked up a fancy porcelain bottle from Duobao Pavilion and weighed it twice.

Xu Jiwen's expression was a little stiff. He endured it and endured it. He couldn't help but stop it, "Be careful, it was the enamel color from the Qianlong period."

Xu Chuan threw it in his hand twice, pretending to not hold it.

The moment the porcelain bottle fell, Xu Jiwen jumped up and even knocked over the Grand Master chair behind him. At this moment, he felt really distressed.

Then I saw Xu Chuan smiled and put the porcelain bottle back in his original position.

Knowing that Xu Jiwen was fooled, his face looked quite bad, so he could only turn his eyes to Lin Wenjie who was observing them.

Of course he knew this third son of the Lin family.

Xu Jiwen immediately walked out from behind the case, "Lin Shaoxiu laughed."

He shook hands with the other party enthusiastically, and Xu Jiwen felt keenly that the project the little bastard mentioned was probably the one in front of him.

He immediately passed the information about the Lin family and Lin Wenjie in his heart.

Of course, in order to prevent being plotted by that little bastard, he also became very alert.

"Okay, I haven't had time to tease you recently."

Xu Chuan walked over and pressed Lin Wenjie on the chair in front of the case, "Our young master Lin planned to rebel and fight for the throne and needed a strong ally. I think about it, you are the only one who is more suitable."

Xu Jiwen, who sat back, was suddenly shocked, and then a hint of ecstasy flashed through his heart.

Of course he has heard of internal disputes between the Lin family, and of course there are huge benefits.

In his opinion, it is far from enough for these three brothers to enter the only position, just seeking support from the family.

They will sooner or later introduce support from external forces, and it can be said that someone will come to them sooner or later.

These three brothers will definitely pay a very high price for that position.

But he didn't expect that the first one to do this was the third brother of the Lin family, and of course he didn't expect that the other party would find Xu Chuan.

I didn't expect that the unfilial son in his eyes would bring Lin Wenjie to him.

Xu Jiwen turned his puzzled eyes to Xu Chuan, and the other party seemed to see his vigilance.

"He has something that interests me, but I'm not very interested in what he wants to do."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Chuan sat directly on this table weighing hundreds of pounds, and directly picked up a black tea bowl that was uncharacteristic in his eyes.

After playing with it for a few seconds, he threw it directly on the table. This rough action made Lin Wenjie, who was a guest, twitch in the corners of his eyes.

Xu Chuan didn't care at all. He looked at Lin Wenjie and pointed at Xu Jiwen and said, "He should be very interested in working with you."

Then he looked at Xu Jiwen, "Don't be too cruel."

After saying that, he got off the table and reached out and made a 'please' move towards the two of them, "I wish you a happy cooperation."

Then, stop talking nonsense and walk directly to the door.

Before leaving the door, he remembered and turned to Lin Wenjie and said, "If you have agreed, just give me that thing. If you don't have the agreement, just forget it."

After saying that, he walked out of this extremely luxurious office without waiting for the other party's answer. No, it should be a museum.

Xu Jiwen directly picked up the tea bowl that Xu Chuan had thrown on the table just now and carefully checked whether it was damaged.

"This prodigal son is a Rabbit Hut from Jianyao in the Song Dynasty..."

Lin Wenjie, who was confused, realized the first time that the father and son got along.

...

Xu Chuan dumped Lin Wenjie out. He and Xu Jiwen, who had always wanted to enter Xiangjiang Real Estate, would probably be able to create sparks.

As for what Lin Wenjie has in his hands, Xu Chuan believes that this guy will send it to him.

In less than half an hour, he saw the USB flash drive on his desk.

"Boss, this is sent by someone named Lin."

Zhang Biao sat opposite Xu Chuan, looking curious, "Boss, look at what's in it?"

This guy seems to be more looking forward to the contents in it than Xu Chuan.

Xu Chuan smiled and shook his head, "What else can I do? Isn't it the one in the entertainment industry in Xiangjiang and Wanwan? I'm going to break their roots and want to struggle to death."

He said that, but he still plugged the USB drive into a computer that was not connected to the Internet.

Then I opened a video inside.

This was the meeting that night at a club in Xiangjiang.

Most of the participants spoke Cantonese, and a few of them were Wanwan accents.

Everyone else was expected by Xu Chuan, and even Li Sen thought of it, but Wang Haihe, the stacker, was really something he didn't expect.

"Hey, isn't this guy hanging out in Macau to open a jam?"

Xu Chuan looked at the person in the video with some surprise, the owner who was cheated on the British blacklist by him.
To be continued...