God of War through the Book: Start as the villain's father

After taking the elixir, Zhang Dalong seemed to be completely reborn.

From a sick old man, now he has transformed into a young man who looks like 40 years old.

And all these changes were only half an hour apart.

This kind of thing is very mysterious, so it is reasonable for Uncle Fu not to recognize Zhang Dalong.

Zhang Dalong smiled slightly, and patted Fubo on the shoulder.

Seeing this situation, Fu Bo was even more shocked.

He leaned over with a face full of surprise, and called out tentatively, "Master, is that you?"

A smile appeared on Zhang Dalong's face.

"How? Have I changed anything now?"

After confirming that the middle-aged man in front of him was Zhang Dalong, Uncle Fu was stunned in shock and didn't react for a long time.

Moreover, Zhang Dalong is not only young, but his body has also returned to the level of 40 years old.

The haunting disease also disappeared.

For the Zhang family, this is great news.

"The change is too great, master, you are 40 years younger!"

Forbe said a little excitedly.

In the blink of an eye, there was such a big change, it was like a dream.

For a moment, Fu Bo's eyes were red.

He choked up and said, "Master, this time our family has hope!"

Ever since Zhang Dalong became bedridden, the Zhang family's property has become worse day by day.

Not to mention how many troubles his dull son caused him, even the company has many idiots who only take money but don't do things.

Now that Zhang Dalong has returned to the furnace and rebuilt it, the Zhang family will also usher in new glory.

At the same time, Zhang Dalong's act of kicking his son out just now became justifiable.

Lao Tzu has recovered, so why do you need that useless son?
As for why the master suddenly recovered, that's not Fubo's concern, as long as the master is well.

Looking at Forbe's attitude, Zhang Dalong was very pleased.

That afternoon, Zhang Dalong returned to his home and locked himself in the house.

Only Forber can get in and out.

Uncle Fu suggested: "Master, since you have just recovered from a serious illness, do you want to set up a table to celebrate?"

"Those families in the city know that you have recovered from your illness, so they will definitely restrain themselves."

Ever since Zhang Dalong became bedridden, other families in Linjiang City began to go wild.

They unscrupulously suppressed the Zhang family's industry, and even wanted to group together to target the Zhang family.

It is not difficult to see from their actions that they intend to completely eliminate the Zhang family.

After all, the Zhang family controlled more than half of Linjiang's resources, and they fell, and everyone had meat to eat.

Zhang Dalong's illness gave them a chance.

However, Zhang Dalong looked out of the window and shook his head.

"Don't let this news out for now."

"Everything will be discussed after the bidding ends this afternoon."

The Zhang family is now in a state of superficial decline.

This bidding is very important to the Zhang family. Whether the Zhang family can be brought back to life depends on this.

If something goes wrong, the Zhang family is likely to be out of the game directly, and there will be no chance to turn around.

Zhang Dalong just wanted to see who would hit the Zhang family in the bidding.

After all, it's easy to hide an open gun, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow.

Bidding is important, but getting rid of backstabbing is even more critical.

Therefore, Zhang Dalong wanted to use this method to launch a counterattack.

"I want to let them see that our Zhang family is not a soft persimmon, not so easy to pinch."

The old housekeeper, Uncle Fu, was very surprised. He didn't expect the Patriarch to have such a skill, and said, "Patriarch, you are still considerate."

After finishing speaking, Fu Bo stepped back and started preparing for tomorrow's bidding meeting.

But Zhang Dalong stayed up all night, he was excited about his changes, and at the same time, he was also thinking about the future.

The Zhang family can no longer be bullied like this, otherwise, the majesty will not survive.

Late at night, in the Twelve Beasts Bar in the center of Linjiang City.

On the booth with the best position, Zhang Ming was enjoying the music with his legs crossed, a cigar in his mouth, and a glass of wine.

Beside him, there are a group of dog legs, everyone is having a good time.

After a piece of music ended, Zhang Ming sighed boredly, and sent the woman in his arms away.

Only then did he start to curse: "Damn it, I'm so mad."

"I don't know what's going on with that old thing in our house!"

"I wonder if the doctor has put his tendons wrongly."

"Today he actually kicked me out of the house!"

Zhang Ming took a deep puff of his cigar, as if to relieve his anger.

His dog legs immediately came over and began to scramble to comfort him.

"Brother Ming, let's come out to play just to have fun."

"Don't be angry, I think there is something else wrong with this matter."

Hearing Goulegzi's words, Zhang Ming was a little puzzled.

"There is another strange method, so what kind of strange method can you talk about?"

The dog leg smiled and moved to Zhang Ming's side, and said in a low voice.

"I think this is a test. Mr. Zhang is testing your character."

Zhang Ming frowned, feeling quite interesting.

The dog leg continued: "Mr. Zhang is old, and he is seriously ill in bed. Will this family fall into Brother Ming's hands in the future?"

"I think Mr. Zhang is just testing you, testing whether you can take on this responsibility."

"You can just accept it, and maybe the old man will pass on the family business to you on the spot when he is happy!"

After finishing speaking, Gou Zuzi showed a flattering smile on his face.

Zhang Ming fell into deep thought when he heard this.

After thinking about it, it seems that what this dog leg said is quite reasonable.

Today's incident has spread throughout the city.

But, no one took it seriously.

After all, Zhang Dalong is just such a precious son, and he will have to rely on him to inherit the family business in the future.

The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear. Only Zhang Ming takes this matter seriously.

"It seems that this is really the case!"

After muttering a sentence, Zhang Ming hurriedly got up and left the bar.

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Dalong looked in the mirror for a long time to dress up.

He disguised himself as terminally ill in order to deal with today's bidding.

At this moment, Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, came in and said, "Master, Young Master, he is kneeling in the living room!"

Zhang Dalong sneered, he naturally knew what this kid was planning.

He asked, "How long has that kid been kneeling?"

Uncle Fu thought for a while and said, "It seems that he knelt down last night, and he hasn't gotten up until now."

"I think he really regretted it!"

Zhang Dalong nodded and said: "Whether he really repents, I know in my heart!"

He said so, but in fact, even if Zhang Ming knelt to death, Zhang Dalong would not change his mind.

When they went out, the father and son looked at each other.

However, Zhang Dalong went out without saying a word to him.

Looking at his father's attitude, Zhang Ming was a little at a loss.

After watching them leave, Zhang Ming got up slowly, covered his knees and cursed, "You old bastard, what do you want to do?"

"I've confessed my mistake to you so sincerely, but you're ignoring me?"

While cursing, he followed and left, and followed behind in his own car.

"I'd like to see what tricks you're up to!"