God!I became the God of War villain

In countless eyes of envy or respect.
Zhao Jianchuan followed his grandfather into the building of the Zhao Group.

After they entered the elevator specially prepared for the upper floors.

Another middle-aged man came in, and after seeing Zhao Huaqiang, he bowed slightly to him.

"Hello, Director Zhao."

Zhao Huaqiang nodded kindly at him, not at all the stern face at home, as if everyone owed him tens of billions.

Obviously this person should belong to a high-level existence, even if he is not a member of the board of directors, he should still hold an important position.

The man glanced at Zhao Jianchuan and Sun Xiaokong, and questioned Zhao Huaqiang.

"Mr. Zhao, these two look unfamiliar?"

Zhao Huaqiang pointed to Zhao Jianchuan and explained gently.

"This is my grandson——Zhao Jianchuan, the cousin of Jianbo and Jianbin."

Then Zhao Huaqiang asked Zhao Jianchuan again.

"Jianchuan, this is a shareholder of our Zhao Group, you can call him Mr. Tu."

President Tu?This surname is really strange enough, Zhao Jianchuan has a weird face.

The man immediately reached out his hand to Zhao Jianchuan.

"So it's the prince of our group. Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

Zhao Jianchuan stretched out his hand and sized up the man.

He has four white eyes, a hooked nose, and thin lips. He wears a specially tailored Prada suit from Iron Shoes and wears good cologne.

I don't know why, but it makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

But after all, the other party is one of the top executives of the family group, and as the saying goes, don't hit the smiling face with your hand, and don't scold the eater with your mouth.

Since the other party showed a low profile, there was no need for him to get mad.

So he stretched out his right hand and held the opponent together, and instantly he felt the not weak martial arts cultivation in the opponent's body.

It has actually reached the level of the middle stage of King Wu.

It can be said that in the entire Rongcheng City, this strength is already very good. After all, his grandfather has only reached the level of King Wu in the early stage.

This guy is willing to submit to his grandfather, maybe it's because the drunkard's intentions are not in the bar?

"Ding……"

The elevator opened, his grandfather and Mr. Tu left the elevator first, and Zhao Jianchuan slowly followed behind them.

At this time, Sun Xiaokong came up and leaned into Zhao Jianchuan's ear.

"Brother local tyrant, you have to be careful with this surnamed Tu."

"Oh?" Zhao Jianchuan raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "How do you say?"

Sun Xiaokong snapped his fingers, and then put on a showy look.

"It starts with his facial features. This guy's facial features include four white eyes, hooked nose, thin lips, and ghostly eyebrows..."

After listening to Sun Xiaokong's explanation, Zhao Jianchuan roughly summed up four points.

First, four white eyes, with more white eyes and fewer eyeballs, such a person has a fierce personality and can't see anything good in others.

Second, a hooked nose, such a person is not righteous, has many crooked ideas, and the city is extremely deep.

Third, thin lips. Such a person is ungrateful and ungrateful. He puts himself first in everything, and can even be called ruthless.

Fourth, ghost eyebrows, narrow-minded, vicious and cruel...

Zhao Jianchuan rolled his eyes. Anyway, this guy just made it clear that this guy surnamed Tu is not a good person, even down to the bone.

Zhao Jianchuan glanced lazily at Sun Xiaokong, then curled his lips in disdain.

"I don't care what kind of monster this guy is, anyway, as long as he doesn't offend me.

If this guy doesn't open his eyes, I definitely don't mind stuffing him into some cesspit, hum. "

"Only by you? I can feel that this guy is much better than your grandfather.

As far as your level of Spiritual Martial Realm is concerned, I'm afraid someone can slap you against the wall with just one slap. "

Sun Xiaokong sized Zhao Jianchuan up and down, and curled his lips in disdain.

Because Zhao Jianchuan has never shown his strength in front of him, and the unique force sharing mechanism of famous generals makes it impossible for others to see his strength.

So even if it is Sun Xiaokong who is half a step into the realm of Emperor Wudi.Absolutely can't see it.

"Really? Maybe." There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Zhao Jianchuan's mouth.

"By the way, when will your third senior brother arrive, don't tell me it will take a week. In that case, I will suffer a lot."

Sun Xiaokong patted his chest and answered confidently.

"Don't worry, it won't take more than two days at the latest. In this secular world, technology is very advanced."

"Better so."

After Zhao Jianchuan finished speaking, he strode forward with his head held high.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhao Huaqiang notified the group's top management for a meeting, and no one should be late.

Although Zhao Huaqiang had handed over the position of chairman to his son, he had retreated behind the scenes in name.

However, as the Supreme Emperor of the Zhao Group, he still has a very strong authority. No one in the entire Zhao Group dares to object to his orders.

Zhao Group, high-level conference room.

More than 100 seats were full, leaving only two seats vacant.

Of those two positions, one belonged to Zhao Libang and the other belonged to Zhao Jianbo.

As for why Zhao Jianbin didn't have a high-level position, it was because he didn't even have the strength of a general, so he couldn't enter the high-level interior.

In the final analysis, it is because this is a world that advocates martial arts.

In particular, there is a saying that has been circulating in this world - in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is useless.

Zhao Huaqiang stood on the rostrum, looking down on the crowd majestically.

For a moment, the entire meeting room became dead silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

Zhao Huaqiang cleared his throat, then calmly said to everyone.

"Families of the Zhao Group! Today, I summoned you to the high-level meeting room.

A big part of it is that I'm getting old and wanting to retire..."

He said sonorously and forcefully that he was not at all as old as a rare old man should be.

"In the future, I have already selected the successor of my Zhao Group. That person is my grandson, Zhao Jianchuan..."

He pointed to Zhao Jianchuan who was sitting beside him, and then gestured to Zhao Jianchuan with a smile.

"Xiao Chuan, get up and let the grandparents of the board of directors and many high-level officials know you..."

Zhao Jianchuan nodded, then stood up from his seat, and bowed slightly to the pairs of curious eyes cast on him.

Zhao Huaqiang patted Zhao Jianchuan on the back.

"Everyone, starting today, Jianchuan is the vice president of the Zhao Group. I hope that you can help my grandson as much as you help me. I, Zhao Huaqiang, thank you here."

After speaking, Zhao Huaqiang bowed deeply to all the high-level officials.

Unexpectedly, this decision caused the entire high-level conference room to explode.

"Why isn't the vice president Mr. Zhao? Why did you change?"

"Hasn't Director Zhao been training Mr. Zhao all the time? How strange?"

"I heard that Mr. Zhao was beaten and is in the hospital now."

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