I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Back to square one, standing blankly in front of the mirror...

wrong.

It's in front of the glass.

That's right.

After wandering around, Zhou Shao returned to the inspection team's office. The room seemed a bit bigger, and no one questioned him; he was free to move around.

of course.

It's confined by the room's barrier; you can't go outside.

The proportionally enlarged glass windows reduced transparency, reflecting Zhou Shaohua's silhouette. As for the outside view, it was blurry, as if a layer of sandpaper was covering the retina, making it difficult to see clearly. One could only sense that someone occasionally passed by outside the room.

My phone was confiscated again as per regulations, but based on my sense of time, I estimated that it should be past 9 p.m.

In other words.

The flight that was supposed to take him to Tokyo had already taken off on time. As everyone knows, the world never stops waiting for anyone.

The inspection team is really dedicated to their work, or perhaps they have a high workload; they haven't left work yet at this hour.

He got his wish and stayed on this land he loved so deeply, but Zhou Shao's face showed no joy, and he had lost the confidence and strategic thinking he had shown during his last visit.

He stood there dumbfounded in front of the glass window, his eyes filled with bewilderment and confusion, just like—

A lost child left at a crossroads, not knowing where to go.

"Boom blah blah..."

Suddenly.

As if in a final burst of energy before death, Zhou Shaohua's pupils contracted, and he staggered backward.

It turned out that a picture had appeared on the opaque glass.

A blurry ghost face.

Even though it's not clear, it's obvious that she's making funny faces at him inside.

"Who?!"

Like a tiger fallen into a pit, Zhou Shaohua, regaining his composure, shouted at the outside of the glass, "Come in if you dare!"

Since you've extended the invitation with such sincerity...

"Clap."

soon.

The door was opened.

This time it's naturally not Boss Jiang.

"Young Master Zhou, I've heard so much about you."

It wasn't his signature executive jacket, and executive jackets wouldn't be so boring as to amuse him.

Zhou Shaohua spoke sternly and sternly.

"Who the hell are you?"

That's so rude.

And what about the composure and calmness he displayed when he came in not long ago?

of course.

You can't blame Zhou Shao for losing his composure.

Each situation requires specific analysis.

The two visits were very close together, but the situations were completely different.

Not long ago, his aunt was away, and his biological father was also away.

But what about this time?

On the expressway, he openly used a police siren to stop his aunt's car.

This kind of thing is impossible under normal logic, and it is beyond the limits of his imagination.

"Is Young Master Zhou asking who I am, or who my mother is?"

The newcomer remained calm and ignored Zhou Shaohua's harsh words, which was somewhat similar to Boss Jiang's attitude; they were both quite humorous.

Unfortunately, Zhou Shao was in no mood for jokes at the moment.

His eyes were sharp as needles.

"Are you making fun of me?"

The visitor didn't rush to speak. He first casually placed the briefcase he was carrying on the table before replying, "How could that be? Logically speaking, I would never have been able to catch Young Master Zhou's eye in my entire life. Like Young Master Zhou, I'm here to cooperate with the inspection team's investigation."

Zhou Shaohua was glad that he did not know the other person, but he also clearly felt that the other person was related to him.

nonsense!

Even if we have no connection, would you make faces at him through the glass?
"Fu Zili".

The visitor introduced himself.

This name sounds vaguely familiar, like I've heard it somewhere before.

Fu Zili sighed slightly and smiled, "It's normal that Young Master Zhou doesn't recognize me. I'm just an unknown nobody in Shacheng."

"How could an unknown nobody get here?"

Zhou Shaohua's tone was harsh.

"Hehe, thanks to Chairman Fan."

Zhou Shaohua's eyes flickered. "You're from Greenland Group?"

Fu Zili shook his head, "I only met Chairman Fan once before he fell from the building."

He looked regretful. "That night, I had a very pleasant conversation with Chairman Fan. I benefited a lot from his knowledge, insights and accumulated life experience. I really didn't expect that he would have an accident so soon."

As he spoke, he suddenly looked at the other person seriously, "Young Master Zhou, is it really an accident?"

How are they supposed to respond?
Look up.

That huge "eye" was hanging there.

Do I need to answer your question?

Zhou Shaohua's eyes were sharp; though the tiger was in its cage, its murderous intent remained.

"I'm sorry. I was being presumptuous."

The other person has an unusually good temper, to the point of defying common sense.

This defies common sense.

When this phenomenon occurs, it is definitely not a good sign.

Anyway, Zhou Shaohua really disliked this feeling.

Which types of people do people generally avoid arguing with?
People whose social standing is too different!

They are either much higher than me or much lower than me.

The former dared not.

The latter scoffed.

Which one is right in front of us?

The answer is written in the other person's micro-expressions!

Although the other person was polite and didn't retaliate, Zhou Shaohua could clearly detect a hint of mockery in their expression.

That's right.

Joking!

Who do you think you are?!

Fu Zili, who was criticized again, must have been quite confused. Is it wrong to apologize?

However, he still did not pursue the matter.

Being a human being.

Have empathy.

Being locked up here, it's understandable that they would be irritable and unstable.

"To Young Master Zhou, I am indeed nothing. If I have offended Young Master Zhou in any way, I sincerely apologize."

All right.

The sense of mockery intensified.

Zhou Shaohua clenched his fists, looking like he had the urge to punch someone, but he clearly hadn't forgotten that there was a camera above him.

"Don't get too cocky. What if I get out of here?"

"Ah."

Fu Zili smiled wryly and shrugged innocently. He used to have a slicked-back hairstyle and always carried a designer bag, giving him a strong sense of江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry). However, after recently being detained and getting a new hairstyle, his demeanor has changed drastically.

"Whether Young Master Zhou can get out or not is not something I can decide. And as a fellow villager, I certainly hope that Young Master Zhou can turn bad luck into good."

As he spoke, he tilted his neck forward slightly, in the exact same posture as before.

"Young Master Zhou, is it possible for us to escape this predicament?"

Zhou Shaohua's expression suddenly turned fierce, like a sick tiger that had been provoked, and he kicked the table.

That's right.

He just kicked the table.

They did not give up on themselves.

This shows one point.

There are still many optimists.

Never give up until the very last moment.

"Clang—"

The table was kicked, but because it was heavy, it didn't fly away. However, it moved a distance, and no one was injured. But the file folder on the table fell off.

Perhaps because of the strong soundproofing, the noise in the room did not reach the outside, and no one came in to disturb us. Even if there were surveillance cameras, there wouldn't be someone watching us all the time.

Besides, kicking a table isn't assaulting someone, so is it illegal?
At most, it's considered vandalism.

The table is made of carbon steel, so it's impossible to break it by kicking.

"Young Master Zhou, be careful not to hurt yourself."

Fu Zili's nonchalant smile was definitely not a mocking smile, but a smile of relief. However, how the other person perceived it was anyone's guess.

He suddenly realized.

So-called big shots, once you remove that filter, are actually no different from ordinary people.

He can be irritable.

He will go insane.

meeting--

Incompetent rage.

of course.

The premise is.

You need the ability to strip away the filters they wear. It's like stripping a celebrity naked; they're just normal women, not actually wearing diamonds. Some are even darker-skinned than normal women. The key is to first have the ability to strip them naked.

With a strange sense of emotion, Fu Zili bent down and picked up the file folder that had fallen to the ground, with all the documents inside scattered out.

"What's in this?"

Zhou Shaohua immediately raised questions, seemingly having seen only the tip of the iceberg regarding the contents of the document.

Fu Zili was very generous and frank; in any case, the other party had seen it by chance.

"Greenland's equity transfer agreement."

Zhou Shaohua was slightly taken aback, then his eyes narrowed involuntarily. "Equity transfer agreement? Whose equity?"

Fu Zili slowly and methodically put the documents back in their place. "What does Young Master Zhou think?"

Zhou Shaohua's eyes narrowed even deeper, their cold glint almost murderous. Combining this with the other party's previous remarks, he said in a sinister tone, "Fan Wanli?"

"Young Master Zhou is wise!"

Fu Zili praised and sighed, "That night, Chairman Fan looked back on his life and suddenly felt tired. He wanted to retire, reunite with his family, and enjoy his old age. So he decided to transfer his shares in Greenland to me. But who knew that that night would be the first and last time I met Chairman Fan. So soon I heard the news of Chairman Fan's death, and we were separated by death."

"Fuck you!"

Zhou Shaohua immediately launched into a tirade, no longer caring about his so-called manners.

He could visit Fan Wanli's door with 5% of the shares, intending to give them away, without Fan Wanli's consent, but that doesn't mean Fan Wanli had the right to do so.

And... how dare you?!

It's like your own dog sneakily stealing your family's grain. Zhou Shaohua, who was initially somewhat regretful, suddenly felt that the pile of minced meat had died a worthy death!

"You think he'd give you shares the first time you met? Could it get any more ridiculous? Does he think he's dead and there's no way to prove it?"

The claim of voluntary relinquishment is definitely nonsense.

But he had just caught a glimpse of it, and it was indeed the words "share transfer agreement".

and.

There is no need to lie about this agreement itself.

"Respect for the dead is paramount. Although Chairman Fan is no longer here, we hope that Young Master Zhou can show basic respect for the deceased. I heard from the inspection team that Young Master Zhou and Chairman Fan were very good friends, and that Young Master Zhou was the last person Chairman Fan saw before he died. If Chairman Fan heard what Young Master Zhou just said, how heartbroken he would be."

Zhou Shaohua remained silent, his eyes sharp as knives. If looks could kill, Fu Zili would probably be even worse off than Fan Wanli, not even ashes would remain.

“This agreement was indeed signed by Chairman Fan voluntarily while he was in a sober state. The inspection team has verified this. It is because of this agreement that I came here to cooperate with the investigation.”

Fu Zili raised the file folder, "And it was only after I came here that I discovered there were so many problems within our leading real estate company in Shacheng. When Chairman Fan gave me all the shares, I thought I had gotten a great deal."

"All shares?"

Fu Zili nodded, ignoring the other person's piercing gaze. "Yes. All the shares. But I paid for them."

Things went completely off track.

The purpose of driving Fan Wanli to his death was to find a scapegoat and cut off the burning fuse.

Zhou Shao of Greenland Group, who was insolvent, didn't care. But Greenland Group was like a well that harbored filth and grime, containing too many dirty deeds. By getting rid of Fan Wanli and silencing the inspection team, he could free up his hands to clean up the dirty deeds of Greenland Group, such as illegal land acquisition.

Therefore, Greenland cannot fall into the hands of others before this happens.

But now everything is out of his control.

"You think that just because you put up the money, Greenland is yours? You're making it too easy."

Fu Zili nodded. "Yes. I know that without Young Master Zhou's permission, even if a contract is signed, it will definitely be invalid. After all, whether a contract is legal or not is just a matter of a simple court ruling. However, things are different now than before, aren't they?"

This is no longer beating around the bush.

This is blatant provocation!
Their eyes met, and Zhou Shaohua's eyes blazed with fury. He was genuinely worried that Zhou Shaohua would lose control again and start kicking the table.

"Does Young Master Zhou want to know how much it cost me to acquire Greenland Group? You'd never guess."

Knowing the other person's feelings, and unwilling to guess, Fu Zili didn't keep them in suspense, answering his own question.

"penny."

Like a volcanic eruption, the explosive burst of light filled Zhou Shaohua's entire eyeballs. "Outrageous! Where did he get the nerve?!"

What relatives and elders.

It's all a bunch of lies.

Deep down, this young master Zhou clearly looked down on Fan Wanli, who served the Zhou family so diligently, or rather, he didn't respect anyone in Shacheng at all.

Oh.

His aunt was definitely not among them.

Fu Zili remained calm and composed. "Before his death, Chairman Fan certainly didn't have the guts, so I only received this agreement after his passing. If Chairman Fan hadn't had that accident, it might not have even reached me."

Fu Zili put the file folder down.

"I really don't know who to thank."

Understood.

A blatant act of provocation.

If they really can't resist taking action, then they've fallen into a trap. The surveillance cameras are right above their heads; when it's time to use them, they'll definitely be effective.

The flames burned away Zhou Shao's pupils, but not his brain. He breathed slowly, taking a deep breath.
"Trying to provoke me? With your worthless wretch?"

Fu Zili smiled wryly. If Boss Jiang were here, he would probably nod silently.

really.

People should strive to reach higher levels.

That night, when Fu Zili went to Guandi, he certainly gained more than just a package.

“That’s right, I’m a nobody. But I think Young Master Zhou shouldn’t look down on nobodys. Before Chairman Fan became rich, wasn’t he also a fishmonger at the market? Later, Young Master Zhou still built a close friendship with him.”

"Friendship? Does he even deserve it?"

Zhou Shaohua ripped away all pretense, "He's just a dog, you know? A dog!"

curse.

immoral.

but.

It's not illegal either.

"Does Mr. Zhou know why Chairman Fan would rather sell the company to an outsider like me than leave it to a friend like Mr. Zhou?"

"I do not care!"

"Well, I know Young Master Zhou doesn't care. I was just using an analogy. How could someone as noble as Young Master Zhou be interested in business that reeks of money? But since you've chosen to be friends with someone, I think you need to show them basic respect. Young Master Zhou probably hasn't owned a dog in real life, right? People who actually own dogs wouldn't say things like that. They would treat their dogs like family."

Zhou Shaohua suddenly laughed, a cold and sarcastic laugh, like a fruit knife slicing across a person's face.

"You're going to such lengths to defend dogs, is it because you're a dog yourself?"

"Then let me guess, whose dog are you?"

Zhou Shaohua suddenly realized and slapped his forehead. "Oh, your master's surname should be Jiang, am I right?"

Fu Zili shook his head.

Zhou Shaohua feigned surprise, "What's wrong? Did I guess the wrong person?"

"Jiang Chen and I are friends."

Zhou Shaohua laughed heartily.

"It's been a long time since I've heard a joke like this. But then again, I've never owned a dog, but I know that sometimes dogs don't realize they're dogs, hahaha..."

Zhou Shaohua laughed so hard he almost fell over, thoroughly enjoying himself, tears even streaming down his face.

“It’s normal that Young Master Zhou can’t understand. I don’t actually mind being a dog, because I used to be one. There’s no way around it; not everyone is as lucky as Young Master Zhou. If you want to have enough to eat and live a good life, you can only be with a good family. But Jiang Chen and the rest of us think differently.”

For the first time, Fu Zili, who had shown no anger until now, had an unusually serious expression.

It's like a reminder.

It also sounds like a warning.

"It doesn't matter how much Young Master Zhou insults me, but don't slander Jiang Chen."

"Tsk."

Zhou Shaohua exclaimed in surprise, his face full of smiles, but his eyes were gloomy and piercing. "What a loyal dog! I have to admit, Jiang's training ability is better than mine. If I have the chance, I should go and ask him for advice."

He wasn't unaware of who his opponent was.

They simply misjudged their opponent's strength.

"Ah."

Seeing that the other party wouldn't listen to his advice, Fu Zili laughed. Actually, he wasn't a civilized person. He dropped out of junior high school, and playing the gentleman and acting gentlemanly wasn't his forte.

But now things are in trouble.

The other party entered his familiar territory.

"Young Master Zhou probably has no chance."

Zhou Shaohua's smile vanished abruptly.

"You? All of you?"

"I've never been to school, but has Young Master Zhou never been to school either? There's a saying, 'I don't know the height of the blue sky or the thickness of the yellow earth.' Young Master Zhou calls me a dog, and calls Chairman Fan a dog, but what about Young Master Zhou himself? If Young Master Zhou took a good look in the mirror, he might find that he might also be a... beast?"

"By the way, Young Master Zhou is a different breed from us. Young Master Zhou is a Chihuahua."

When a boorish person stops pretending to be refined, most people can't handle it.

Zhou Shaohua was no exception; he couldn't accept the sudden change in the other person's demeanor, his neck swelled, and his face flushed.

"Are you... looking for... death?"

“We dogs all think that every extra day we have is a bonus, and even if we lose our lives, it’s not a loss. I trust Young Master Zhou’s skills. Didn’t you just smash Chairman Fan into a pulp in front of you? If Young Master Zhou can still get out of here, I would definitely jump into the river before he even has to lift a finger.”

Although it no longer uses the same insane question format as before, the effect is the same.

“No one here can judge me.”

"I am innocent."

Zhou Shaohua spoke each word carefully, and the last four words were probably added because he remembered the surveillance camera above his head.

Fu Zili laughed, revealing his true nature; his smile was full of江湖 (jianghu, the world of martial arts and chivalry) spirit.

He whispered:

Whether you are guilty or not is not up to you, not up to me, and not even up to your aunt.

"Shut up! You lowly commoner!"

"Your power is given to you by us, the lowly people in your eyes. You live a good life by sucking the blood and flesh of us, the lowly people, and then you turn around and insult us."

You all deserve to die.

Fu Zili's voice was softer, but the murderous intent in his eyes was chilling.

Zhou Shaohua couldn't help but shudder.

Yes.

The bones buried beneath his feet are countless, and Fan Wanli is one of them, but he certainly wouldn't have done it himself.

For example, it's obvious at a glance whether the slaughterhouse owner who issues orders or the workers who work in the slaughterhouse have a more menacing aura.

"Shacheng used to be one of the best cities in the country, but because of you maggots, parasitizing it, it became sick, rotten, and stinky, and you wouldn't even let it get any treatment..."

"Shut the fuck up!"

"Shut up? Who do you think you are?"

Zhou Shaohua was stunned.

There must have never been anyone who spoke to him like that before.

Fu Zili's eyebrows were arrogant and his demeanor was completely unrestrained and unruly.

"What you're so proud of is just your surname, Zhou, and the power that people with that surname hold. You can use your power to bully and oppress others, so naturally, those who have more power than you can also use their power to crush you."

carefree.

Actually, I don't want to say what's on my mind.

He was forced into it.

Zhou Shaohua was completely stunned.

"Who are you still counting on? Your dad, who's a bit smarter than you? He's faster than you at getting away, but don't worry, he got arrested in Tokyo too. You two will definitely be reunited. You should be glad that Jiang Chen is an educated man, attended a prestigious university, and knows the law and evidence. If it were me, I would have done the same thing you do to others. You can change the interpretation of the law, and so can I."

Do you really think you've already won?

Zhou Shaohua finally came to his senses, his eyes wide with fury, "My aunt is in the hall..."

"Oh, I almost forgot. You're definitely not counting on your businessman father; you probably look down on him too."

Fu Zili smirked, the curve not full, but incredibly wild.

"Do you know how many cities like Shacheng there are in the whole country? I'll tell you, 293. And do you know how many people in the whole country are at your aunt's level?"

"Shut up! You fucking shut up!!!"

As if his beliefs had suddenly collapsed, Zhou Shaohua suddenly started shouting and yelling, almost frantically, and randomly grabbing tables and chairs.

"Clang—"

Heavenly soldiers and generals, when mortals look up, are indeed high above and awe-inspiring. But what if they looked down from that height?

He immediately became one of the 100,000 henchmen.

Fu Zili let him rage on, tucked the file folder under his arm, and turned to leave, but suddenly paused.

He looked back.

He asked a question that the other person seemed to have asked him when he first entered.

"Young Master Zhou, your father was an orphan. In his younger days, he had to work as a bouncer at casinos to make a living. He had no parents, so why do you have the surname Zhou? Didn't you ever ask him who your mother was?"

After saying that, Fu Zili did not wait for a reply, but stepped forward, opened the door, and left.

The other party was unable to give him an answer.

"what!!!"

Zhou Shaohua knelt amidst the overturned tables and chairs, threw his head back and howled, clutching his head with both hands, his voice filled with heart-wrenching anguish. (End of Chapter)