At the end of the post, the poster explained: Zhao Wentian used various tricks to corrupt officials in order to make money.

The most famous of these is the creation of a secret nightclub that only serves his corrupt owners and leaders.

There are all kinds of women working here.

In some of the videos, all the women are adults.

As soon as this post went viral, it completely blew up the internet.

In the past hour alone, traffic on Tianya Community has nearly doubled, and the network backend has crashed several times.

Everyone who watched the video was shocked.

There was only one thought in everyone's mind.

This time, I'm afraid the matter can no longer be covered up.

The Zhao family is probably really finished this time.

In fact, this is true.

When this post went viral on the Internet, Zhao's family also noticed it.

Zhao Wentian was so angry that he almost vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

"It's over. It's all over..."

Zhao Mingyu, the eldest son and chairman of the group, was still yelling and cursing, "Who did it?"

"Who leaked the video? Find it out for me. I won't let him off the hook..."

"Shut up!"

Zhao Wentian's face turned pale and he cursed fiercely.

"What's the point of checking this now?"

"dad……"

"Only a few people have this kind of content, and they are all well-known figures in the club... How could they post this stuff online? Isn't this just courting death?"

Zhao Wentian angrily poked the floor hard with his crutch.

"Now is not the time to think about this. Don't you understand? The Zhao family is finished."

Zhao Mingyu's expression froze, somewhat unable to accept it.

"I...we can contact Vice Governor Gao again. He is in the same boat with us..."

"Hmph!" Zhao Wentian shook his head speechlessly and gave a bitter smile.

"You are still fantasizing..."

"Do you think he will answer our calls at this time?"

"I'm afraid he can't even protect himself now. He wants to completely cut off ties with us..."

"Dad, we can't just do nothing. We should at least find a way to delete the post as soon as possible..."

"It's too late. Everything is too late. It's too late."

At this moment, the landline phone on the desk rang, and Zhao Wentian turned his head to look at the phone number.

He remembered the private number of a certain director in this city.

And this director happened to show up in that video.

The fact that he called me directly from a private number at this time showed that he was already confused.

Zhao Wentian didn't answer the phone and let it ring.

Zhao Mingyu on the side was still a little unwilling.

"Dad, it's time to at least try."

"We are all in the same boat with the leaders above. If they save us, they will save themselves. Maybe..."

Zhao Wentian raised his hand to interrupt his son.

“It’s meaningless.”

"You don't understand what these videos mean."

"I tell you, a task force will be sent down soon. Since this case involves provincial leaders, the task force will definitely be sent directly from the capital."

"By then, everyone on the video will be unable to escape."

Moreover, there were adult girls involved, and just based on this fact, everyone would be arrested.

Zhao Wentian looked at his son who was still daydreaming and slammed the table in anger.

"Now these people in the video might want us to die, and you still want to call them for help?"

Zhao Mingyu's eyes were confused and he felt a little at a loss for the first time.

"Dad, then...what should we do now? We can't just wait to die, right?"

"This... this is all the conspiracy of this guy Chen Fan. How about we call him and make peace with him now?"

"We can just admit defeat. He can name his price and we can just pay him the money, okay?"

Zhao Wentian looked at his eldest son, whom he had once been most proud of, and shook his head in disappointment.

"madness!"

"You're still thinking about letting the other party let you go?"

"You have to understand one thing. The moment these videos were uploaded to the Internet, things were no longer under the control of this little kid named Chen."

"That……"

Zhao Wentian poked the crutch hard.

"Make a phone call right now and call your wife and children back, then leave Yunhai as quickly as possible and fly as far as you can."

"Dad, then you..."

"I can't leave!"

Zhao Wentian snorted coldly.

"Someone has to take the blame for this. I'm an old man. I accept my fate."

"I didn't expect this kid to be so cruel!"

"This will directly destroy our Zhao family!"

Zhao Wentian gritted his teeth as he spoke, and his whole old face was shaking violently.

Zhao Mingyu was a little unwilling: "Then our family's industry..."

Zhao Wentian sighed.

"Don't even think about it. Hurry up and take all the money you can, including the money in your bank account. After you escape, find a way to transfer the money as soon as possible to avoid it being frozen... As for the Zhao Group's assets..."

Zhao Wentian shook his head.

"What a pity. This is the blood of my whole life."

Thinking of this, his head seemed to be dripping with blood.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and leave!"

Zhao Mingyu was stunned for a moment, took a final bite, and turned to walk towards her.

"etc."

Zhao Wentian suddenly called out to his eldest son.

"Dad, what else?"

"Where's your useless piece of shit brother?"

Zhao Wentian asked angrily.

He now has reason to be angry, because all of this was caused by this uncompetitive child.

Either Zhao Longqi had a conflict with the man surnamed Chen, or the little boy insisted on competing with the man surnamed Chen.

I had clearly reached an agreement with Chen Fan last time, otherwise this idiot would have insisted on getting back at me...

Zhao Wentian now wanted to strangle this useless thing to death.

If I had known this guy would cause such a big trouble, I would have just ejaculated directly on the wall.

Feeling his father's anger, Zhao Mingyu spoke nervously.

"My little brother...he sneaked away last night..."

Zhao Wentian was slightly stunned, then let out a long sigh.

"Alas, this is all fate..."

"Mingyu, take your family and escape on your own."

"No need to wait for your brother, just give him a call and let him know."

"As for whether he can escape, it depends on his own luck."

Zhao Mingyu glanced at his father, nodded, and was about to leave when his old father stopped him again.

"Do you have the phone number of that Chen Xiao?"

"dad?"

"Write down what you have to say before you leave."

"I want to talk to him."

Zhao Mingyu looked puzzled. "Dad, what's the point of calling him now? He will probably just sneer at me..."

"Just write it for me if I ask you to!"

Zhao Mingyu did not dare to disobey his father's orders.

He took out his phone, flipped over a number, walked over and wrote it on a piece of paper for his father.

"Let's go. Let's go!"

Zhao Wentian waved his hand weakly, signaling his eldest son to hurry up.

At this moment, he sat paralyzed in the chair, as if he had aged several decades in an instant.

After the eldest son left the study, Zhao Wentian picked up the phone, stretched out his old fingers, and tremblingly pressed Chen Fan's number.

Beep...beep...

The phone rang a few times and then was connected.

No one on either side spoke first.

It was quiet.