Dragon Palace, the first mansion in Shanghang City, Donghai Province.
The Dragon Palace is a work of art for the rich. People who can live in the Dragon Palace are required to be among the top five hundred on the China Rich List.
Even if the wealth is in the top five hundred of China’s rankings, it must be approved by the largest resident of the Dragon Palace, the “Dragon King”, Hai Pingchao, before they can actually buy and move in.
People who live here are not only rich, but also expensive.
Only people with unmatched wealth and wealth are eligible to live in the Longgong villa area.
At this moment, in the study room of the most eye-catching and luxurious mansion in the Longgong villa area.
A 50-year-old man with a red face and an angry face was sitting on a chair, reading the Daodejing in his hand.
He is the famous Dragon King in the East China Sea, Hai Pingchao.
In front of Hai Pingchao, a large group of people from the Zhu family were kneeling, and the head of the Zhu family turned out to be Zhu Ji, the elder of the Zhu family.
Hai Pingchao finally moved his gaze to the Tao Te Ching, and glanced at the Zhu family who were kneeling in front of him, and calmly said, “Master Zhu, why are you here?”
Zhu Ji bowed his head with a sad voice. “My two sons and one grandson all died in the south of the Yangtze River.”
“The old man is desperate and has no way of revenge. He can only use his old face to ask the Dragon King for you to take revenge for the Zhu family.”
Zhu Ji was kneeling behind him. The Zhu family’s children also begged together: “Please let the Dragon King take revenge for us.”
Hai Pingchao frowned slightly: “Hehe, you found the wrong person. I am in a state of semi-reclusion, not asking mundane things for many years, what I said. It’s not worth it, please come back.”
Zhu Ji said hurriedly: “Dragon King, you are too humble, who doesn’t know that Dragon King you are the uncrowned king of Shanghang City, the Pearl of the Orient.”
“You are respected, disciples and grandchildren are all over the world.”
“If you just cough, the East China Sea will stir up huge waves, and corpses will be everywhere.”
Hai Pingchao couldn’t help but smile, turning his head and talking to the butler beside him, Agui, “Listen, they said. I coughed, and the sea was about to burst into huge waves, causing countless deaths and injuries. This would call me a big monster, hahaha.”
Agui is the big steward of the Hai family. He is sixty this year and has a thin hunchback. Others say that he is a big butler. The Turtle Prime Minister of the flat tide.
Agui laughed with him, and didn’t say anything. He knew the truth about saying less and doing more.
Zhu Ji knelt and said: “If you are willing to take revenge for the Dragon King, we are willing to put out tens of billions of funds to give to the Dragon King for your hard work.”
Ten billion!
What a big hand!
Hai Pingchao’s gaze fell on Zhu Ji, and he said lightly: “Master Zhu, it’s not about money, but I’ve half-retired for many years, and I’ve long ignored mundane affairs.”
“My hands are only for reading scriptures, and I don’t want to get blood anymore. , Do you understand?”
Zhu Jie begged: “Dragon King, do you have less blood on your hands? For those who died under your hand, the blood can go to the West Lake in Shanghang City. Do you still care about killing more?”
Hearing this, Hai Pingchao’s eyes flashed a cold light, just about to get angry.
Zhu Ji immediately said: “And this person has something to do with you. I will ask other people to help. Others dare not help our Zhu family get ahead!”
Hai Pingchao really showed a surprised expression: “Kill your son and grandson. The enemy family is still related to me?”
Zhu Ji nodded: “Yes, Dragon King, you have a cousin named Hai Xin, who joined the northern wealthy Yash family, have you become the mistress of the Yash family?”
Hai Pingchao nodded his head. “There is such a thing!”
Zhu Ji said: “Our enemy of the Zhu family is called Yash Nics, and he is from the Yash family!”
Hai Pingchao opened his eyes wide, “What!”
