Great Imperial Merchant

This sentence made the butler speechless.Cheng Weizhe is the young master of the Cheng family, so it's okay to be carried by two people, but Yang Zhongyuan is nothing, he is not qualified to be served by the servants of the Cheng family.

Cheng Weizhe saw that he didn't speak, and his face turned icy: "Housekeeper, are you the young master, or am I the young master? What, my words won't work?"

The butler was single-handedly picked up by Cheng Yao. He had been lukewarm towards Cheng Weizhe before, but this time he acted like this because he was ordered.But in his heart, he, the big housekeeper, was much more important than Cheng Weizhe, the young master.

After all, Cheng Weizhe has been kicked out of the Cheng family, but he is still in this magnificent mansion, enjoying the fawning of the servants.

He was slapped in the face by Cheng Weizhe one after another, and he was a little bit upset, but when he thought of Bai Xiaozhu's orders to him, he had no choice but to take it all back to his heart, took a deep breath and said: "I'm really sorry, young master, now at home There are not enough servants, and there is only one sedan chair, you see...?"

Cheng Weizhe glanced at him, then turned his head to look at the sedan chair, seeing that it was quite spacious, and the two bearers waiting on the side were also in their twenties, so he said, "Well, I can't make things difficult for the housekeeper. Let's sit together, it's close anyway."

The two of them were about the same size as the two bearers, and if they sat in together and added a sedan chair, it would be no wonder that the bearers could move.

The butler had no choice but to see that Cheng Weizhe was extremely persistent, so he had to call two more bearers, reluctantly inviting Cheng Weizhe and Yang Zhongyuan into the sedan chair.

Although the Cong Cheng family is a well-to-do family, it is just a merchant family. The house is much larger than ordinary people, but it is naturally far worse than a serious and famous family.Even if Cheng Weizhe and Yang Zhongyuan were injured, it would not be a problem to walk from the gate to the bamboo garden, let alone to the main hall.

Cheng Weizhe made it difficult for the housekeeper because he wanted to know how sincere the Cheng family was this time.

When the sedan chair bumped into the gate of the inner courtyard, Cheng Weizhe became more determined in his heart. He gently held Yang Zhongyuan's hand and whispered to him: "Today is the last time."

Cheng Weizhe didn't say what was the last time, and Yang Zhongyuan didn't ask, but they both knew it in their hearts.

This may be the last time that Cheng Weizhe, as the young master of the Cheng family, will return to this exquisite cage.

In just a moment, the sedan chair stopped at the door of the main house.The butler wanted to come over and help Cheng Weizhe get off the sedan chair, but unexpectedly the two people inside ignored him and helped each other get off the sedan chair.

The butler's face was ashen, he forced a smile and said: "Young master, please come inside."

This time he learned his lesson and directly treated Yang Zhongyuan as non-existent. Anyway, Cheng Weizhe insisted on bringing him in, and it had nothing to do with him.

Cheng Weizhe took a deep breath, he held Yang Zhongyuan's hand firmly, and the two of them stepped into the courtyard gate of the main house together.

"Weizhe..." As soon as the two of them entered, Bai Xiaozhu, who was guarding outside the main hall, called out.

Cheng Weizhe raised his head, but he didn't salute him or say hello, but walked slowly towards the main hall with Yang Zhongyuan.

The smile on Bai Xiaozhu's face froze, and he simply didn't continue to say anything, but turned around and entered the main hall, and sat beside Cheng Yao.

When Cheng Weizhe and Yang Zhongyuan finally walked into the room slowly, Cheng Yao got up, pointed to the table and chairs on the left side of the main seat, and said, "Sit down."

Cheng Weizhe was also polite, he didn't greet anyone in the room, but just pulled Yang Zhongyuan to sit firmly in his seat.Yang Zhongyuan didn't say a word, but found that there were only three masters in the main house of the Cheng family at the moment.

Cheng Yao, Bai Xiaozhu, and Cheng He who had not seen for many days.

Cheng Yao walked to the door himself and closed the door of the main house.

In an instant, the bright sunlight was blocked by the thick door, and the room was darkened suddenly, with only fragments of light and shadow leaking in through the crack of the door, adding warmth to the gloomy atmosphere in the room.

For a while, no one in the room spoke.

Cheng Weizhe has endured almost his whole life in this family, the more he is here, the more patient he is, and he is never in a hurry for anything.

Cheng Yao and Bai Xiaozhu sat at the main seats, while Cheng He sat opposite Cheng Weizhe.It seems that he has been locked up in the bamboo garden for too long. At this moment, he has lost a lot of weight, his face is pale, and his eyes are very gloomy.

From the moment Cheng Weizhe walked in until now, he didn't even give his son half a look, and just kept his hair down in a daze.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Bai Xiaozhu couldn't bear it anymore, and he suddenly said gently to Cheng Weizhe, "Weizhe, I heard that you were injured, how are you?"

Cheng Weizhe yawned: "It's very bad. If it weren't for Second Uncle, you insisted on inviting me over, I'm afraid I'd still be bedridden."

He said this casually, completely different from the usual respect and prudence, Bai Xiaozhu tried his best to hold back the anger and anxiety in his heart, and said with a stiff smile: "I think you are quite energetic, have you taken the medicine?" ?”

"Am I in good spirits?" Cheng Weizhe sneered, "Do you want me to take off my clothes and show you? I'm afraid you haven't seen anyone get hurt, have you?"

This is a bit presumptuous, Cheng Yao finally frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "Weizhe, what are you talking about!"

Cheng Weizhe raised his head suddenly, his eyes were very sharp, he stared at Cheng Yao and Bai Xiaozhu closely: "What am I talking about? I'll find someone to beat you up, I'll see what your attitude is!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed. Yang Zhongyuan quickly poured him a cup of tea, reached out and patted him on the back: "Azhe, don't be angry, you vomited a lot of blood yesterday, and the doctor said you won't be angry." .”

Cheng Weizhe was comforted by him in this way, and his complexion immediately improved, but Yang Zhongyuan didn't finish his sentence: "People say that broken bones connect tendons, and you are a family connected by blood. No matter what, you can't treat your loved ones like this, right? Otherwise, people are like animals, okay, let your second uncle admit his mistake."

Originally, Cheng Yao and Bai Xiaozhu were only a little unhappy by Cheng Weizhe's attitude, but now after hearing Yang Zhongyuan's words, they were directly irritated. Even a fool would know that these two young men who didn't even have long hair were abducted. Cursed at them.

Cheng Yao took a deep breath, and was about to teach him a lesson, but Cheng Weizhe gave Yang Zhongyuan a lot of face, and then said: "I'm sorry second uncle, I didn't sleep well this night, and my attitude is not good. Your lord has a lot, forgive me for this." Just once."

Cheng Yao choked for a moment, unable to say anything.

After all, he is also a big boss running in the mall, and now he is being squeezed by his nephew in every possible way but unable to retaliate, he is really aggrieved to death.

Cheng Yao scolded Cheng Weishu in his heart, thinking that when he comes back, he must be locked up for a year or so, to see if he dares to go out and cause trouble.

Seeing that Cheng Weizhe had been here for a long time, Bai Xiaozhu kept chattering with them without saying a word of truth, Li suddenly became anxious: "Okay, okay, Weizhe didn't do it on purpose, please sit down."

"Weizhe, it's uncle's kindness to invite you back this time." Bai Xiaozhu pulled Cheng Yao back, but he said to Cheng Weizhe with a smile.

Cheng Weizhe and Yang Zhongyuan looked at each other and were shocked.

"Oh? Uncle, what's the matter? What my nephew can do is undeniable." Cheng Weizhe sat lazily on the back of the chair, the bruises on his face were still very obvious, and he didn't intend to cover them up at all.

Bai Xiaozhu looked at him intently, wanting to see something deeper from his expression, but in the end, he had no choice but to lose, and sighed: "Your brother, something happened."

Hearing that something happened to Cheng Weishu, Cheng Weizhe felt somewhat enlightened.It can only be Cheng Weishu's business to make these two couples come to beg him.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Seeing that he didn't even frown, Bai Xiaozhu was not sure what he knew, but in the end he still gritted his teeth and said: "Your brother, you also know that he has always been stubborn, no, last night he provoked thirteen meeting Those who have not been released yet.”

Cheng Weishu was born and raised under the expectations of him and Cheng Yao. Although he usually dotes on him a little, he has always been very satisfied with them.He can read well and do business in a down-to-earth manner, but he is a bit aloof and arrogant, but Cheng Weishu, as the second young master of the Cheng family, naturally has this capital.

From childhood to adulthood, he hardly caused any trouble for his family, and all he did was to make Cheng Yao and Bai Xiaozhu look good.

Because of this, Bai Xiaozhu is getting better and better towards the eldest son, almost responding to his requests.

Now that he suddenly heard that he was taken away, he was naturally very worried. He didn't sleep all night. At first, he couldn't find where Cheng Weishu had gone. They didn't know what happened until someone sent a letter early in the morning. .

As a result, the anxiety in his heart naturally became stronger, and he had no time to think about anything, so he had to invite Cheng Weizhe.

The Thirteenth Society is the gang founded by Hutou and Military Division. There are not many members in total, but none of them are good guys.Most of them are united because of their interests, and they don't have any brotherly loyalty to each other, but they also know how to listen to the tiger's head.

After all, in their circle of people, fists still speak.

When Cheng Weizhe heard that Cheng Weishu had been arrested by members of the Thirteenth Meeting, he immediately narrowed his eyes. He remembered Yang Zhongyuan telling him about the military master's escape from prison, and immediately thought about it.

There must be some inevitable connection between these two things!

"Second brother has always followed the rules, how could he provoke such thugs? Second uncle, second uncle, our family is so rich, we can give as much as we want, so it is important to redeem second brother quickly, otherwise he will be thin and tender. Don't be beaten badly, those people are not good people."

What he said frightened Bai Xiaozhu and Cheng Yao. Although they had thought about it, they were afraid that Cheng Weishu would really be hurt, so they avoided talking about it.

Now that Cheng Weizhe put it on the table clearly, Bai Xiaozhu couldn't stand it any longer, and hurriedly said: "Weizhe, Uncle Weizhe, please, please help our family this time, your second brother's Life matters."

The current Bai Xiaozhu, with disheveled hair and crumpled white clothes, doesn't look like that immortal.Cheng Weizhe looked at him and smiled without saying a word, while Cheng He was still immersed in his own world.Usually Bai Xiaozhu has something to worry about, he must pay attention to it first, but now he acts as if everyone doesn't exist, it's really weird.

But Bai Xiaozhu and Cheng Yao didn't have the heart to care about his appearance, they just stared at Cheng Weizhe, as if they were waiting to rescue Cheng Weishu immediately.

Cheng Weizhe didn't speak, but this time, it was Yang Zhongyuan who took over the conversation: "Oh, Ah Zhe was really hurt this time. To be honest, he was struggling to come here. Second Master, Zhengjun, I don't know what you want to call What is Ah Zhe doing? He is in poor health and timid, so he can't do things like murder and arson."

Bai Xiaozhu had been stimulated too much this day, and he really didn't care at the moment. He listened to Yang Zhongyuan's words, and didn't even scold him whether he was big or small. Then they'll put the Wei Shu back."

He originally thought that after saying this, Cheng Weizhe would immediately agree, but unexpectedly Cheng Weizhe said in surprise: "Second uncle, are you kidding me? Can’t do business. They beat me seriously, how can they be such wicked people released to do evil?”

When Bai Xiaozhu was contradicted by him, he immediately became anxious, standing there only felt dizzy, and his footsteps followed in vain.

"Weizhe, uncle, please, your brother's life is in their hands. You just need to simply nod your head and agree, and your brother will be fine. You are brothers..." Bai Xiaozhu was supported by Cheng Yao to sit down On the chair, mourned.

This was the first time in his life that he begged for help in such a humble manner, and he begged for his defeated general in the early years.

But for the sake of his son, Bai Xiaozhu couldn't care less.

Cheng Weizhe didn't look at him. He raised his head and stared at Cheng Yao with a pair of dark eyes: "I think you are very clear about what kind of life I have lived these years. This time our shop was smashed , People are all injured, and I think you all understand why. Since you are all clear about it, do you still have the face to ask me to do something?"

He said this sentence slowly but firmly.

How do you have the face to beg me to save him?

Cheng Yao looked at him silently, his face was as serious as ever, but Cheng Weizhe could see the urgency in his heart from his messy temple hair.

Cheng Weishu is really their weakness.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed that it was just a moment, Cheng Yao suddenly said: "Weizhe, I know you have always wanted to leave the Cheng family. As long as this matter can be done, I promise you that you will be allowed to leave."

For a moment, Cheng Weizhe could only hear his own almost deafening heartbeat.

He waited for so many years, endured for so many years, and finally... Finally, he waited for such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

So he allowed himself to be beaten, just to get back what belonged to him from Cheng Yao.

His roster is the most important one.

Now, that useless Cheng Weishu gave him the best excuse.

However, Cheng Weizhe was still dissatisfied: "Second Uncle, don't forget, Hutou and the military division not only beat me up like this. They also smashed up Boss Yang's shop, everything we depend on for our livelihood."

Hearing this, Cheng Yao's forehead bulged with veins.

This little boy who was played with by them a few years ago finally showed his sharpest fangs, and one bite would make him mottled with blood and flesh.

Only Cheng Yao and Bai Xiaozhu's panting sounds were left in the main room.

Cheng Yao didn't want to admit that he couldn't handle Cheng Weizhe. He had gradually left Cheng's family these years. There was nothing left to blackmail him.

He lowered his head and thought carefully, but Bai Xiaozhu couldn't wait any longer, he asked Cheng Weizhe directly: "What do you want?"

Cheng Weizhe didn't smile, he held Yang Zhongyuan's hand tightly all the time, and said calmly: "I am the eldest son and grandson of the Cheng family generation, so I have obtained fame and fame. According to the law of Daliang, I am qualified to inherit the Cheng family. Second uncle, I am right." wrong?"

Cheng Yao's heart trembled, and he immediately knew what Cheng Weizhe was up to.

"Your father has given up the inheritance. When it's your generation, don't dream anymore. Wei Zhe, don't say unrealistic things. I can't let you be the head of the family. Even if I am willing to let you, the clan elders will not." would agree."

Indeed, Cheng Yao has been in charge of the Cheng family for nearly 20 years. He is young and promising, and together with Bai Xiaozhu, the family business is flourishing. Cheng Weizhe, a young boy, cannot fight against him at all.

Regardless of the pain at the corner of his mouth, Cheng Weizhe suddenly smiled at Bai Xiaozhu and said, "Second uncle, you see, in my uncle's heart, my son is not as important as his power."

Bai Xiaozhu's beautiful and handsome face suddenly turned pale as paper.

Cheng Weizhe didn't give Cheng Yao a chance to explain, and continued: "Second Uncle, you think too much, how could I like the small rice shop of the Cheng family? Your vision is too short-sighted, and you only live by Danluo, I'm not like you."

Today Cheng Yao is ready, even if he is forced by Cheng Weizhe's accusations, he will promise to save his son.But he didn't expect Cheng Weizhe to be so unreasonable, what he said was really annoying.

Cheng Yao had been in a high position for a long time, and this was the first time he was squeezed so hard by a junior that he didn't give face, and his face turned livid.

"How about this? Although my father doesn't intend to inherit the family business, I do have the right to inherit both emotionally and logically, right? There are three children in our generation. Me, Wei Shu and Xiao An, Wei Shu wants to take charge of the family business, and I Even if he divides it into [-]%, Xiaoan and I will share the remaining [-]%, isn't that too much?"

What he said was true, and Cheng Yao was so forced that he had no choice but to say: "For the sake of Wei Shu, you just need to speak the truth."

Cheng Weizhe looked at him, then glanced at Bai Xiaozhu, and finally said: "First, I want the twelve sets of wedding ceremony that my father brought over that year. Second, I want to take away my father's spiritual seat, and I hope you On the genealogy, remove my father's and my name. Since I want to leave, I will never come back to earn half a copper coin with you. As for the three, Xiao Yuan, what do you think the Cheng family's rice shop is worth? money?"

Yang Zhongyuan was smiling, and his voice was clear, like the most beautiful sun in the morning, full of vigor and vitality: "The Cheng family has a total of six rice shops in Danluo, including three in the commercial street. I estimate that the monthly income is more than 300 taels. Counting Danluo alone, the Cheng family's monthly income is at least 3000 taels. In the entire Los Angeles County, the Cheng family has a total of [-] shops. Although other places are not as prosperous as Danluo, they still have a surplus of [-] taels a month. So, calculated on a monthly basis, the monthly income of the Cheng family is estimated to be around [-] taels of silver."

This passage was very long and very clear. The more Cheng Yao listened to it, the more ugly his expression became, and in the end it was almost the bottom of the pot.

Not for anything else, but for Yang Zhongyuan, these calculations are not bad at all.

"You!" Cheng Yao almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Zhongyuan laughed again: "Ah Zhe and I are not greedy people. We don't care how much the Cheng family earns, but it should belong to him, and not less than half a cent. The third point he said, we only calculate half a year at 6000% If the shop has a surplus, it only costs [-] taels. Ah Zhe, do you think it’s okay?”

Cheng Weizhe turned his head to look at him, with a very soft expression: "Okay, you can say whatever you want, second uncle, that's all I ask. Since Xiao Yuan has said everything for me, then let's be more generous and smash the shop. Nevermind."

"Cheng Weizhe!!" Cheng Yao roared, his face flushed red, he took two steps back, and was supported by Bai Xiaozhu, who had the same ugly face.They really didn't expect that Cheng Weizhe would be so tough and wouldn't budge.

The Cheng family's surplus is indeed about 3000 taels a month, but the money has to support a large family.Counting their masters, there are at least thirty or forty people in the Cheng family mansion.With so many people, they have to spend money for basic necessities, food, shelter, and transportation. The 3000 taels per month will be spent until the end. Although there is a surplus, it is not much.

6000 taels would not hurt the Cheng family, but it also made him sad for a while, because he had to use his ancestral inheritance to get him all the money.

Cheng Yao felt his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe, Bai Xiaozhu patted his chest, and asked Cheng Weizhe: "You want to leave the country, you want your father's wedding ceremony, you want money, and you have to erase your names. This can all be done. Let me ask you, after we agree, can you promise not to sue Hutou?"

To be honest, all Cheng Weizhe asked for was not too much.He didn't want half of the Cheng family's shop, nor did he want anything else. All he wanted belonged to his father and him.But Cheng Yao and Bai Xiaozhu had always been on the same page in the Cheng family, and now that they had just been squeezed out by him because of their son, they were naturally very aggrieved, and they couldn't say it when they wanted to.

So when Bai Xiaozhu saw that Cheng Yao was so angry, he gritted his teeth and agreed to everything.

It's better to take money to eliminate the disaster than to argue about these extraneous things here, while the son is suffering.

Cheng Weizhe was ecstatic when he heard that he agreed. He turned his head and glanced at Yang Zhongyuan, exchanging ecstatic glances with each other.

"I can agree. Uncle, you know me, and I'm right."

Bai Xiaozhu suddenly raised a smile. He was about to say something, but Cheng He, who hadn't said a word, suddenly said, "I don't agree."