"Let's go."
With a wave of his sleeves, Zhao Xinrui was led by a waiter into a room.
After taking a deep breath, he strode in. Just as he was about to say something, he couldn't help but froze. There was no one in the room.
Zhao Xinrui frowned: "What's going on?"
The waiter bowed in response, with an neither humble nor overbearing attitude: "Young Master is having dinner now, and this is a time when he usually doesn't like to be disturbed, so please both of you wait here for a while."
"What?" Zhao Ting was furious. They came all the way and were asked to wait?
He looked at Zhao Xinrui and said angrily, "Dad..."
"Calm down!" Zhao Xinrui scolded. Zhao Ting had no choice but to swallow his unspoken words.
Walking over to the sofa in the middle of the room, Zhao Xinrui sat down directly: "Since Young Master Fang is having dinner, let's wait here for a while. Today, we took the liberty to come to see him. We can't let others say that our Zhao family has lost its manners."
"Thank you both for your understanding." The waiter bowed and left after closing the door.
Zhao Ting looked reluctant, while Zhao Xinrui sat upright with his eyes closed, but his eyelids fluttered from time to time, showing that his mood was not exactly what he said just now, and that he didn't care about it.
Time passed slowly. Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. The father and son duo of the Zhao family seem to have been forgotten and no one cares about them anymore. Even no one even came to refill their teacup.
At this moment, Zhao Ting finally couldn't help but stood up, threw the teacup which was on the table to the ground and cursed loudly: "That bastard!"
At that moment, the door to the room finally opened again.
A waiter came in and said, "Young Master has finished his meal, both of you can meet him now."
"Let's go!" Zhao Xinrui opened his eyes and walked towards the door, his gaze was sharp as a knife.
Under the guidance of the waiter. The two walked through a long corridor. Finally, in a luxurious and spacious hall like a palace, they met the person they had been waiting for a long time.
Fang Yu sat at the end of the long table with a glass of red wine in his hand. His eyes were deep and calm, as if he was thinking about something.
Seeing Zhao Ting and Zhao Xinrui, Fang Yu lightly smiled: "I've been waiting both of you for a long time, sit down."
Zhao Xinrui and Zhao Ting took their seats. After that, Zhao Xinrui went straight to the point: "Young Master Fang, you should know why we are here today, right?"
"No, I don't know." Fang Yu crossed his arms and said with a smile: "I'm wonder, what is the purpose of you coming to me at this time in night?"
Zhao Xinrui frowned and looked a little displeased: "Fang Group put the Zhao family on their black list, and forced our partners to tear up collaborations and cut off supplies...Isn't this what Young Master Fang want?"
"Oh, are you talking about that?" Fang Yu expressed a sudden realization: "That's right, those are all my orders, is there a problem?"
Zhao Xinrui's expression froze for a moment. What he didn't expect was that Fang Yu didn't pretend to be a snake but admitted it directly and openly.
Fang Yu spoke again: "So, you are here for this matter, have you have decided to completely break ties with Chen Ye?"
Zhao Xinrui's eyes turned cold: "Young Master Fang, our Zhao family will not do this."
"So, you have brought me a condition that I can't refuse, right? Like a contract worth hundreds of billions?" Fang Yu's eyes were full of anticipation.
Zhao Xinrui looked ugly, a contract of hundreds of billions? Their Zhao family's assets may not be able to pack tens of billions, so how can there be a contract of hundreds of billions!
"It seems that there is not."
Fang Yu shook his head regretfully, leaning back in his chair, his expression gradually turned cold: "So, what are you here for?"
Zhao Xinrui's old face twitched. He finally couldn't help it anymore: "Young Master Fang, we came here today with sincerity..."
But Fang Yu has already waved out his hand to stop him: "No, no, no."
Shaking his fingers, he said, "You still don't understand what I mean. There are only two pieces of news that I want to hear today. One is that the Zhao family has completely given up their support for Chen Ye and cut off contact with him, or that your Zhao family can offer an deal that I can't refuse but you didn't bring any of these."
"Sincerity..."
Fang Yu played with the wine glass in his hand, stared at the scarlet liquid and said indifferently: "Why do you have the illusion that the Zhao family can negotiate with me as an equal footing? Your sincerity is worthless to me."
"If all you brought tonight is this nonsense, then you can leave, go back and wait honestly... for the destruction of the Zhao family!"
"You!" Zhao Xinrui was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
Zhao Ting watched all this quietly, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart. Zhao Xinrui came with the dignity and pride of the Zhao family, but Fang Yu stepped on it without hesitation.
For Fang Yu, the Zhao family does not exist or need it. You can only live on your knees, or... die!
Fang Yu's indifferent eyes made him shiver uncontrollably. He suddenly understood something. The nearly two hours of waiting just now may not be to show his authority to them, it's just...he don't care.
Fang Yu never put the Zhao family in his eyes. It's just that they became ants blocking his way, so he can trampled them to death with his feet.
And now, the two ants came with 'sincerity' to negotiate? It seems ridiculous!
"Hmph, let's go." Zhao Xinrui was full of annoyance and took Zhao Ting to leave.
Fang Yu said lightly, "Bye bye~."
He was still sitting in his seat, quietly sipping the red wine in his glass. The Zhao family's reaction was within his expectations.
After all, in the book, they are Chen Ye's number one hardcore slave who has never left him. It is completely normal for the Zhao family to choose to continue supporting Chen Ye.
However, he have already given the opportunity, but since the Zhao family wants to go to hell with Chen Ye, why should he stop it?
Fang Yu suddenly took out his cell phone, looked at the several missed calls on it with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. These are all calls from the Ji family.
"Oh, I don't have to think about it, it must be for the Zhao family's affairs."
In fact, in this kind of big family conflicts, there is an unwritten rule that before the two parties officially start the war or decide a winner, they will not attack the small families and small forces that they are attached to.
But Fang Yu scoffed at this kind of tacit understanding. They are already hostile to each other, so what is the point of engaging in such nonsense? If you dare to stand in front of him, you will be destroyed. It's that simple.
As for Fang Yu, he is not afraid at all to go to war with the Ji family.
