(This book is not finished yet, it is a product of letting oneself go. The settings have already begun! - 3-)
Introduction:
The Zhou family has deep roots, and the intertwined family is like a link, maintaining the hierarchical blood relationship.
When Zhou's father passed away, everyone stared at the throne with eager eyes.
But Zhou Chen was in the cold hospital operating room, having just celebrated his twentieth birthday. No one could have imagined that the heir to maintain the Zhou family would be such a lonely and cold sick man like him.
No one could have imagined that on the first day he took over, he would give away his brother.
With iron-blooded tactics, he controlled the Zhou family for eight years.
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As a marginal figure with no blood ties in this huge family, the only time Zhao Yuhong could see Zhou Chen was on the ancestor worship day once a year.
But he could only take a look at the head of the Zhou family from a distance in his black suit.
It is different from the ferocious deity with the head of a tiger and the face of a bear in the rumors.
Zhou Chen's skin was sickly white, and his delicate face was filled with utter indifference.
He always wears a solemn black suit and sits in a wheelchair, with a black fur blanket covering his legs, a single-sided vintage mirror hanging by his ear, a Buddhist ring on his finger, and a slender old smoking gun stuck in his white palm with clear bones, and the smoke is long and narrow.
He would stand up, pick up three sticks of incense, put them in the altar bowl, turn around and sit back in the wheelchair, nowhere to be seen.
Zhao Yuhong's heart has never stopped because of him.
He thought that he might have fallen into an abyss of eternal destruction.
Just because he was greedy.
This fire grows like fangs, and sooner or later it will burn out this big mulberry in the sky, until he has it for him.
(The beauty of the ruthless family leader is attacked by the second heir of the black wolf dog, Shirokiri)
Lower-level literature, no blood relationship, not brothers, chasing his wife in the crematorium, he, things are people, not literature, the lower class overcomes the superior, fighting within the family, only doing business, etc.
(First edition copy, to be revised)
Intention: Face difficulties bravely and not be afraid of any dangers