The poisonous concubine was reborn, married to her ex’s nemesis and was favored exclusively

"Come on, why don't you kneel down and pay homage to Mr. Chen!"

As soon as the Zhao Kang brothers entered the lobby, Father Zhao, who was fat and flushed, stepped forward and said to his sons.

Although the brothers did not understand what kind of medicine their father was selling in his gourd, they still obeyed the instructions and knelt down to the man in the hall: "I have met Mr. Chen!"

"Excuse me, my nephews, please get up quickly."

After Chen Rong waited for Zhao Kang and others to kneel down, he put down the teacups in his hands and asked the others to stand up. Then he turned to look at Father Zhao on the side: "Brother Zhao is so lucky! There are five talented sons under his knees. It's not like that." I only have one daughter at my knees, and our old Chen family has been cut off from the family since my generation!"

Chen Rong shook his head and sighed.

"Brother Chen is too praiseworthy. These brats are idle all day long and have no skills. They only eat, drink, whore and gamble. How can they be compared with Brother Chen? I heard that niece Xianyu is engaged to King Qi?"

Father Zhao stepped forward and asked tentatively with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Hahaha, I can't hide it from Brother Zhao's ears. Yes, my daughter Xianyu is indeed engaged to King Qi, but after all, she comes from a humble background and can only be a concubine."

Chen Rong stroked his beard under his chin, laughed and waved his hands.

King Qi’s concubine!

The Zhao Kang brothers have straight eyes, and their status is second only to the princess. If King Qi can become the emperor in the future, he will be the empress! I didn’t expect that the big shot my father mentioned was so big!

hiss……

Several people took a breath and looked at Chen Rong with more awe.

"Brother Chen is joking. The concubine also has a high status. We can only look up to her."

Father Zhao clasped his fists, and his attitude was as humble as possible. Not to mention that Chen Rong was originally a third-rank official in the imperial court. Now the jewel in his palm has married into Prince Qi's palace and became a concubine. His status is prominent and glorious, and he is far from being a wealthy gentleman. I can afford it.

"Brother Zhao is out of touch when he says this. You and I have known each other for decades. If I hadn't been fortunate enough to receive Brother Zhao's help and help me, Chen, how could I, Chen, have been able to become an official in the court? How could I give birth to a good daughter like Xianyu? Speaking of which, I, Chen, have to thank Brother Zhao very much!"

Chen Rong smiled and held Father Zhao's hand and said with emotion.

"Brother Chen, you're welcome. Back then, I was just doing a little work and was not worth mentioning."

Father Zhao smiled and echoed.

"Brother Zhao, don't be formal, sit down and sit down."

Chen Rong pointed to the seat next to him and asked Father Zhao to sit down: "Actually, I am here this time to repay my kindness!"

A flash of surprise flashed deep in Father Zhao's eyes, but he quickly covered it up and returned to normal: "What do you mean, Brother Chen?"

"To be honest, I came to see Brother Zhao this time on the order of King Qi!"

Chen Rong put away his smile and said seriously.

"Prince Qi's order? I hope Brother Chen can give me some advice."

Father Zhao frowned.

"To be honest, the Holy Master is getting old now, and the dragon body has been moved to peace. He may be buried one day! Is Brother Zhao willing to live under others for a long time? Don't you want to achieve great achievements? Great deeds? Become the founding hero?"

Chen Rong said bewilderedly.

Father Zhao's eyes were tightened and his breathing was a little rapid. As for the Zhao Kang brothers on the side, their blood was already boiling with excitement and they almost couldn't hold it in anymore.

Father Zhao took a few deep breaths to calm down the restlessness in his heart.

"Brother Chen, I'm just a businessman. I'm afraid I don't have this ability yet. Brother Chen, I'd better hire someone else!"

"Father!"

"Father, please think twice!"

When the brothers of the Zhao family saw that their father was actually rejecting the opportunity to become a successful person, they hurriedly tried to persuade him.

Father Zhao raised his hand to interrupt his sons.

Chen Rong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Father Zhao in front of him.

"Brother Zhao, you have to think clearly. I am thinking of our friendship for many years before giving this opportunity to your Zhao family. No matter how many people ask for it, you can't get it!"

"Brother Chen, thank you very much for promoting my Zhao family, but my Zhao family really can't help, so I ask King Qi to find someone else."

Father Zhao insisted without thinking.

Although the brothers were anxious, they could only step aside as their father made up his mind.

Chen Rong stood up, clasped his hands behind his back, turned around suddenly with a flash of light in his eyes: "Brother Zhao, do you think, after listening to what I just said, this matter is still up to you?"

"What King Qi wants is that before tomorrow, Zhenyuanhou Qianjin must die! After that, your Zhao family will be transformed, and you will be able to leap over the dragon gate and become famous!"

"What? King Qi asked our Zhao family to kill the daughter of the Hou family? Doesn't this force our Zhao family to die!"

Father Zhao stood up suddenly as if his butt was burned and looked at Chen Rong angrily.

"Brother Zhao, please be patient. King Qi naturally knows that the strength of the Zhao family is not enough to compete with the Su family. King Qi has already sent someone else. You, the Zhao family, are just ensuring that nothing goes wrong."

Chen Rong patted Father Zhao on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhao, I really envy you. Look at these nephews who are still so young. They have great potential in the future!"

Father Zhao looked at his sons on the side, his heart sank, and he nodded in agreement: "Okay, brother Chen, please tell King Qi that our Zhao family will never let King Qi down!"

"Hahaha, Brother Zhao, then I will wait for your good news!"

Chen Rong raised his head and laughed, then turned and left.

Father Zhao looked at Chen Rong's leaving figure and sat down in despair, his face ashen.

"Father, didn't Mr. Chen just say that our Zhao family was just pretending to attack, and there was someone else who actually took action? As long as this is done! If our Zhao family catches up with King Qi, we will soar into the sky!"

Zhao Kang's face was full of excitement, he stepped forward and reminded his father.

"What do you know!"

Father Zhao slapped Zhao Kang hard on the face: "It would be great if it works! If it doesn't work, our Zhao family will cease to exist!"

Zhao Kang covered his beaten face with an aggrieved look on his face: "Father, King Qi personally sent someone, how could it not be possible?"

Father Zhao turned around suddenly and glared: "If you say one more word, I will destroy you now!"

Zhao Kang was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"You guys go down first! I need to plan this matter carefully!"

Father Zhao looked at the useless sons in front of him, and became more and more upset. He waved them away, thinking about finding a perfect solution.

"Somebody come!"

Father Zhao thought for a moment and his eyes lit up.

A servant of the Zhao family came in. Father Zhao gave a few instructions in a low voice, and then the servant left, left the Zhao house, and disappeared into the street.

Father Zhao's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. In order to protect himself, he had no choice but to use any means!

Marquis of Zhenyuan, every wrongdoer has his own owner, and every debtor has his own owner. When the time comes, don’t look for my Zhao family. If you want to look for me, go to King Qi!

On the other side, the Su family.

Su Qianqian sat at the stone table, holding an apple in her hand, watching the night gradually fall, the corners of her mouth raised, showing a bit of anticipation.