Chen Qiangjun supported Chu Xuan and looked back at the empty street. He sighed deeply in his heart.
I was even more worried about Chen Pan.
Son, what kind of difficulties have you encountered that you dare not come out to see us even though you are at the doorstep?
Chen Qiangjun clenched his fists tightly, feeling that he was a useless waste. If he could be stronger, why would his two sons also embark on this path?
Chen Qiangjun,
You are so useless!
A few minutes after Chu Xuan and Chen Qiangjun left,
A figure slowly appeared at the spot.
Plop!
He knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times in the direction where Chu Xuan and Chen Qiangjun left. He raised his face again, and his scarred face looked as terrifying as a demon.
"Dad, Mom, I'm an unfilial child. How can I face you in this state?"
"Dad, Mom, I feel relieved that Xiaofan can take care of you!"
Chen Pan's hoarse voice sounded, and after he finished speaking, he put on a mask and turned away.
After a few days,
Chen Fan returned to M County again. The territories of more than a dozen provinces in the south of Daxia were divided up by three major groups, and the market was approaching saturation. After discussion, the heads of Luo Xinghan Group, Chachai Group, and Kunsa Group decided to start entering the northern market in a few months.
On the other side,
Chachai Group, Chachai Pajit, the major general of Chachai Group sat in the villa with a gloomy face.
"This old man, I'm almost thirty years old, and I still refuse to abdicate. When has there ever been a thirty-year-old major general in this world?"
Chachaipaji cursed and was already very impatient.
After a long moment, he raised his head, a ruthless look on his face. "Go, have Long take those people and quietly return to Daxia. I want to take the throne!!!"
A figure walked out of the darkness and said respectfully, "Yes!!"
On the other side, Long put down his phone, his face hidden in the darkness, gloomy and uncertain. After a long while, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Finally, I've been waiting for this day!"
Not long after, a group of more than one hundred strangers quietly returned to Daxia and secretly entered Chachaipaji's villa.
"Long! You're finally back!"
Chachaipaji looked at the scarred dragon with an excited smile on his face.
"Major General, I'm back. These people are the elite I trained for you. As long as you give the order and tell them to die, they won't even blink an eye!!"
Long bowed his head respectfully.
Chachaipaji looked at the more than one hundred people standing respectfully in the villa with an excited smile on his face.
"Good, good, good, they are indeed elites, as expected of people trained by dragons."
"Well, let's not waste any more time. Tomorrow night at twelve o'clock, we will take action and kill that old bastard Chatchai Charon. Then I will take over!"
Chachaipakit's face was full of ferocity, mixed with excitement. He had been waiting for this day for too long. However, Chachai Charon had obtained the position of general of the Chachai Group by usurping the throne, so he had always been on guard against his sons and daughters.
The number of armed men around Chachaipak never exceeded five, including a driver, and the rest of his entourage were all Chachaipaji's men.
Therefore, Chachaipakit had long wanted to seize power and usurp the throne, but he had never been able to do so.
After much difficulty, Long brought back a group of people from Daxia who only obeyed his orders, and he couldn't bear it for even a second.
"Understood, Major General, no, General!!"
Long nodded immediately, and finally, he uttered the word "General" in a loud voice.
Hearing Long's words, Chachaipaji's face was filled with excitement.
"Long, shout again!!"
"General!!"
"Hahaha, that's exactly how I feel. From now on, I will be the Major General of the Chatchai Group. I, Chatchai Pakit, will be the only General of the Chatchai Group! Not a Major General!!!"
Chachaipaji laughed loudly, but when he reached the end, his smile disappeared and his face was full of ferocity.
The next night.
Chachai Charon had just spoken with Luo Xinghan and Lisa on the phone to discuss the details of the three major groups joining forces to advance into the north.
Having just hung up the phone, Chachai Charon's face was a little tired.
"Alas, I'm too old after all. I can't handle it anymore! I'll stay for another twenty years. After that, I'll pass the position of general to Pudge!"
Chachai Charoen sighed and planned to retire in twenty years.
"Dad~~" At this moment, a voice sounded and Chachaipaji walked in.
Seeing Chachai Charon's exhausted face, Chachai Pakji's face was full of worry: "Dad, the group's business is important, but your health is more important. Don't exhaust yourself!"
Seeing Chachaipakit's worried face, Chachai Charon's face was filled with relief.
"It's okay. In order to hand over a stronger group to you, Daddy's hard work is worth it!"
"Dad!!" Padge was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.
"Why are you crying, kid?"
Chalun's eyes welled up, feeling his son was so filial. Why not work for another ten years? Let him share the burden with Paji for another ten years, and then retire in thirty years at the age of ninety-five?
"Dad, please sit down. I'll make you a cup of coffee to relieve your fatigue!"
"good!"
Chalun nodded with satisfaction. Paji walked to the coffee machine, put the coffee beans into the machine, dropped a few pills into the machine, and then pressed the switch.
Buzz!!
The coffee machine started turning immediately, and when it was turned on again, the coffee beans inside had turned into powder.
Paji brought a cup, poured coffee powder into it, and then poured in boiling water. Instantly, a strong smell of coffee came out.
"Ali, where are my dad's candy and milk?" Pakhi asked the personal bodyguard who had been guarding Chalun.
Ali turned to look at Chalun, who smiled and said, "Go find some sugar and milk for the Major General. This kid is so thoughtful! He even knows I like to add milk and sugar!"
Ali walked over and found the sugar and milk.
Pudge handed him the cup.
"Ali, my stomach hurts a little. Add sugar and milk and bring it to my dad!"
"Dad, my stomach hurts. I'm going to the bathroom first!"
"Son, there's a toilet here... a toilet!"
Before Charon could finish his words, Pakhi ran out.
Ali looked at Pakhi's departing figure and felt something was wrong. He withdrew his gaze and handed the coffee to Chalun: "General, your coffee!"
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