After divorcing his celebrity wife, he became the richest man in the world

Chapter 335 Concentrated Capital
In less than a quarter of an hour, the Zhao family's stock market completely collapsed, and the remaining assets of more than 2000 billion yuan were instantly wiped out.

But the stock's downward trend still hasn't stopped, and it continues to drop by dozens of points.

As a result, the Zhao family not only lost everything, but also owed a whole lot of debt.

They can only auction off the physical assets they currently own to repay their debts.

Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, now the Zhao family is really over.

But one thing still worried Chen Yu. Although everything was in his plan, the Zhao family collapsed too quickly.

This proves that there must be a part of the capital that voluntarily left the Zhao family before it collapsed.

After all, it is a super family that once stood in the imperial capital, and they have some means in their hands.

In the western suburbs of the imperial capital, an abandoned factory.

A group of the Zhao family headed by Zhao Zhongde gathered here.

However, the expressions on everyone's faces are different. Some seem to be facing the end of the world, while others don't seem to want to stay here and are eager to leave.

"Everyone! When the Zhao family's stock market crashed, many of you chose to protect yourself wisely and withdrew all your assets. Now I hope you can take these funds out to help the Zhao family tide over the difficulties."

Although Zhao Zhongde's demeanor carried the aura of a patriarch as always, he could clearly hear the prayer in his words.

"Old man, when our Zhao family started their business, we were relatives, so we used all our belongings to gamble with your family at all costs! But now you have provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, and caused the entire Zhao Group to fall apart. Do you still want to drag all of us to be buried with you?"

A middle-aged man stood up suddenly and spoke plausibly, which immediately resonated with everyone present.

They stood up one after another, accusing Zhao Zhongde of unrealistic business plans and dragging them into trouble.

Zhao Zhongde was so angry that he was half dead, but there was nothing he could do now.

The Zhao family has been defeated and has lost its status as a super family, so it is impossible to restrain these people in front of them.

Besides, they had already set up sole proprietorship companies one after another just before the collapse of the Zhao family, which could be regarded as drawing a clear line with the Zhao family.

"Enough!"

Zhao Hai got up suddenly, went straight to Zhao Zhongde and pushed him on the wheelchair.

"It is because of your indecision that the Zhao family has fallen to where it is today!"

Zhao Zhongde's pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. He didn't expect Zhao Hai to treat him like this.

"Xiao Hai, what are you doing?"

Zhao Hai threw him to the ground, turned around and pointed at the crowd in front of him.

"In my eyes, you are just a bunch of dogs. The Zhao family gave you a bite to eat, so that you have no status today. I didn't expect you to be so clumsy."

As the words fell, several cold lights suddenly flickered from the side, and dozens of burly killers jumped out from the ruins of the factory with knives and sticks in their hands.

"Zhao Hai, what do you mean?"

The middle-aged man who spoke earlier was still arrogant.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he asked this sentence, a steel knife was drawn, and it was directly inserted into his chest.

The scene was silent for a moment, and then there was a sharp cry.

Dozens of steel knives rushed into the crowd and started the massacre.

These people had obviously been ordered in advance to kill the bodyguards who came with the members of the Zhao family.

Zhao Hai stepped on a pool of blood and stood on a stone pier.

"You despicable sluts! It's just a bunch of dogs raised by our family, and they really take themselves as a thing."

The rest of the people were scared out of their wits long ago, being driven by those strong men to sit around and shiver.

Zhao Hai threw a box on the ground and took out the prepared documents.

"Sign these documents immediately, and hand over all the assets in your hands, or you will die today!"

Zhao Zhongde trembled all over, he didn't expect his grandson to be so crazy.

"Xiao Hai, what are you doing? No matter what, they have no blood relationship with me!"

"It's blood relationship with you!" Zhao Hai's face was extremely ferocious: "I have never admitted that I am relatives with them. These people helped you start your business, but for me they are a stumbling block!"

Zhao Zhongde's breathing became short, and he finally knew what his grandson was going to do.

Not to mention the group of Zhao family members who are being ruled in front of them, even he himself is the meat on Zhao Hai's chopping board.

Not long after, everyone signed the document, pressed their fingerprints at the same time, and affixed their personal seals that they carried with them.

After confirming that these people signed, Zhao Hai winked at the strong man next to him.

The shrill scream sounded again.

Zhao Hai put away the contract, snatched a steel knife from his subordinates, and put it on Zhao Zhongde's neck.

"Grandpa, you are so useless. A good Zhao family has turned you into what you are now! But don't worry, I will definitely let the Zhao family rise again after you die."

The steel knife in his hand was violently used, and blood gushed out from Zhao Zhongde's neck, and he died in an instant.

Zhao Hai didn't stay here too long. After cleaning up the traces here, he set a fire again, and then hurriedly left with his men.

Not long after they left, a figure suddenly emerged from the grass on the side of the road, holding a professional camera in his hand.

Li Mao's breathing was extremely short. He couldn't even believe the scene he saw just now. Who would have thought that the most promising member of the third generation of the Zhao family would actually kill his grandfather.

Moreover, they forced their own elders to sign the Overlord Clause.

He adjusted his breathing a little, put away the camera, and quietly left from the path behind the abandoned factory.

At the corner opposite Xiangyun Hotel.

The few breakfast shops that were barely operating here by relying on the flow of people suddenly closed their doors and started renovations, even changing the signboards at the entrances.

Chen Yu sat at the door, observing these shops, and looking at the Xiangyun Hotel not far away, as if he was calculating something.

At this moment, a figure stumbled to his side and handed a memory stick into his hand.

"Mr. Chen, I took pictures of what you wanted, but I didn't expect it to be so cruel. No matter what you want to do with the things here, I hope you will bring the murderer to justice."

Chen Yu couldn't help frowning, and looked at Li Mao with a strange look.

"What do you mean by that?"

Although Li Mao has been a paparazzi for so many years, he has also worked as an undercover agent in some extremely harsh environments.

But this is the first time he has seen such a cruel act like Zhao Hai.

"You just have to look at what memory conditioning is about."

Chen Yu didn't say anything more, opened the notebook he carried with him, and inserted the memory stick and the wireless network card he carried with him into it.

(End of this chapter)