My Ares Son-in-Law

Li Haojie was typing while frowning slightly, with a hint of worry in his eyes. He knew that Xiao Chen was very powerful, but the appearance of the succubus did add too much uncertainty to this operation.

After seeing Li Haojie's message, Cheng Tianan sent a voice message without hesitation: "No matter what, we can't let you, Mr. Xiao, take risks alone. You have done so much for us, so we naturally can't stay out of this operation. Although you have the ability to handle it alone, we all have a share of the pie, and it is really unacceptable not to send people. Our Cheng family will send two Dragon Blood Realm experts, and I will go to the meeting in person!"

Cheng Tian sat in his luxurious study room, leaning back against a leather chair, with an unquestionable determination on his face. He knew the importance of this operation and what Xiao Chen meant to them, so the Cheng family had to go all out no matter what.

When Zhao Chuanshen saw Cheng Tianan's words, he felt proud and immediately replied in the group: "Who are you looking down on? I will go there that day too! Mr. Xiao cured my madness and freed me from years of pain. Moreover, I have made rapid breakthroughs recently, making up for the past years of waste and have been promoted to the peak of the Dragon Pill Realm! I want to see how powerful this succubus is."

Zhao Chuanshen stood in his spacious martial arts training ground, his aura surging, his eyes full of confidence and fighting spirit. He was grateful to Xiao Chen and eager to prove himself in this action.

Li Haojie looked at Zhao Chuanshen's message, and his heart was slightly moved. He quickly sent another message: "I am not as bold as Brother Zhao, but my Li family will also send two Dragon Blood Realm warriors. This is the rule. I feel uneasy if I don't contribute and still get a share of the cake."

Li Haojie sat in the office, his hands crossed on his chest, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and determination. Although he was not as impulsive as Zhao Chuanshen, he also knew that his family could not stay out of this operation.

Jiang Yixue had been silently watching the messages in the group. At this moment, she couldn't help but send a voice message: "I will go too, but don't worry, Xiao Chen, I have invited a helper, a helper you guys wouldn't expect, very strong."

Jiang Yixue sat in her cozy boudoir, her lips slightly raised, her eyes flickering with mystery. She knew that this operation was full of dangers, but with Xiao Chen and the helpers she had invited, she was full of confidence in victory.

Xiao Chen looked at the responses from the group, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart, with a relieved smile on his face. He quickly typed on his phone again: "In that case, let's do this. Thank you for your support. Seven days from now, it will be the end of Amei Group!"

After sending this message, Xiao Chen picked up the tablet computer beside him and used the software Gates customized for him to quickly delete the chat history. The deletion function of this software is extremely powerful. It is a complete deletion, and it is impossible to recover it.

Xiao Chen was fully aware of the sensitivity of this operation and must not let any information leak out to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to everyone.

After deleting the records, Xiao Chen leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and began to think about the details of the action seven days later. His eyes were full of determination and expectation, as if he had already seen the moment when the Aramco Group would be destroyed.

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Time flies by, and seven days pass by in a flash, as if in just a blink of an eye. During these seven days, on the surface, the city is still bustling with traffic and everything is normal, but secretly, various forces are making intensive preparations, undercurrents are surging, and a storm is about to come.

The headquarters of Aramco Group in Dongcheng District is even more bustling than usual. On the main road leading to the group building, luxury cars are driving one after another, like a steel torrent, slowly towards the underground parking lot of the group building. These luxury cars are of different brands, and each one is worth a lot of money. The body of the car shines brightly under the sun, reflecting the identity and status of the owner.

The drivers were dressed in uniform, looking focused and serious, driving the vehicles carefully. The passengers in the cars either closed their eyes to rest or talked in low voices, with expressions of expectation, nervousness, or confidence on their faces.

This day was a grand event for Aramco.

The senior executives of the group who were sent to various places rushed back to the headquarters to report on their work and the business progress in their respective areas. This was not only a work exchange, but also a feast for networking. Everyone took this opportunity to keep in touch and consolidate their relationships.

Under this seemingly warm and harmonious appearance, there is actually a deeper purpose - to intimidate other competitors. Aramco intends to use this event to show its strong strength to the outside world, so that those competitors who covet its market share will know how powerful and terrifying Aramco is, so that they dare not act rashly.

The interior of the Aramco Group has long been carefully decorated. In the lobby, the crystal chandeliers are dazzling, illuminating the entire space with golden splendor. On the walls hang priceless art paintings, each of which exudes a unique artistic charm.

The air was filled with a light floral scent, which came from the neatly arranged flowers, making people feel relaxed and happy. Uniformed staff members shuttled through the venue, walking hurriedly with professional smiles on their faces, methodically making final preparations for the event.

Succubus and others were already prepared, however, they were all hiding in the dark and did not show up. On the surface, all matters were still handled by Tom Zhang, chairman of the Amei Group.

Tom Zhang was wearing a custom-made high-end suit, and the straight clothes set off his tall and straight figure. He had a confident and majestic smile on his face, and his eyes revealed the calmness of being in control of everything.

Jiao Heng, the president of the Black Hawk Society, was assisting on the side. He was of burly build and had a ruthless look in his eyes, which formed a sharp contrast with Tom Zhang.

"Are people from the Sun family and the Jiao family here?" Tom Zhang turned his head slightly and looked at Jiao Heng. There was a hint of inquiry in his tone, and it seemed to carry some certainty.

"Of course," Jiao Heng nodded slightly with a smug smile on his face, "Not only them, but people from the Zhou family and the Qian family are here too. Although these two families have always been wavering and may not stand completely in the same camp with us, they will definitely not help that Xiao Chen." As Jiao Heng spoke, he gently rubbed his chin with a cunning light in his eyes.

"No one from the Jiang family came, apparently they wanted to avoid suspicion." Jiao Heng added with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"Hmph!" Tom Zhang snorted coldly, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a gloomy face, "Does the Jiang family think that they can save their family business like this? It's ridiculous. If they don't cooperate with us, they are our enemies. Since we are taking action this time, we will not only target Xiao Chen and his gang, but also the three neutral forces of the Jiang family, Zhou family, and Qian family." (End of this chapter)