Power and wealth bring fragrance

Shenhai International Airport, exit.

Ignoring the disgusted looks from the other people picking him up, Zhao Xuan listlessly smoked a cigarette.

Standing next to him was his hired driver, who held up a sign that read "Mr. Tang Jun".

After taking the last puff, Zhao Xuan casually tossed the cigarette on the ground and extinguished it. He then looked up at the Rolex black rock candy on his wrist.

Nine thirty-five.

The plane should have landed.

"Cheer up, they'll be out soon."

Zhao Xuan gave the driver an instruction, his eyes fixed intently on the flow of people at the station exit, his mind racing with how he should speak to Tang Jun when they met.

Ever since he connected with Tang Hai's widow at the funeral hall that day, Zhao Xuan has been in contact with her, hoping that the two sides can join forces to take down Liu Xiangrong.

It will allow me to vent my anger and also help me reclaim the assets that were stolen from the Bafu Group.

However, Tang Hai's widow remained extremely vigilant, insisting that she would not take any action until her eldest son, Tang Jun, returned.

Although Zhao Xuan was frustrated, he could only wait patiently.

As for taking revenge on Liu Xiangrong all by himself, he never even considered it.

That's not revenge, that's suicide.

He has already divorced Liu Xiangrong and has been completely kicked out of the relationship by her.

Moreover, because of his status as a son-in-law, even if he tried hard to make connections, he had very few people to his name.

He had already used up most of his resources by asking Lin Weiwei to find someone to get him out of prison, and he even gave Lin Weiwei away as a bargaining chip.

Apart from the small amount of money he had saved from the Black Gold Jade Group's public accounts, he had no other resources. How could he possibly take revenge on the ever-growing Gold Jade Group and Liu Xiangrong?

So Zhao Xuan could only wait, hoping and longing for Tang Jun to return to China so he could climb up to him and take revenge on Liu Xiangrong and Wei Yuan, that despicable couple!

Thank God, today he finally got what he'd been waiting for!

Tang Hai's eldest son, Tang Jun, has already dealt with the matter in Annam and will soon land in the deep sea.

When Zhao Xuan was representing the Jinyu Group, he had heard rumors about Tang Jun.

There were already rumors within the circle that Tang Hai had shady dealings with Annam when he started out, and that he was suspected of having a general from Annam backing him.

That's why Tang Hai was able to secure a stable and large supply of high-quality jadeite, enabling Bafu Group to become a well-known jewelry giant in Shenzhen in a short period of time.

After Tang Hai came ashore, he began to enjoy life in the deep sea.

However, relations with Annam were not severed, and he sent his eldest son, Tang Jun, to Annam to manage the group's business.

On the surface, they maintained contact with several major mines in Annam and purchased jadeite rough stones.

But who knows what other shady dealings might be going on behind the scenes?

In short, Tang Jun was no pushover, being able to gain a foothold in that godforsaken place of Annam and maintain good relations with the mines controlled by the local warlords.

Now that he has returned to China in anger, who knows what kind of storm he will stir up.

However, no matter how big the storm, Zhao Xuan was happy to see it happen!

Because all these storms will ultimately lead to Liu Xiangrong and Wei Yuan, those two scoundrels!

Just as Zhao Xuan was lost in thought, a large number of people began to pour out of the station exit.

Zhao Xuan quickly slapped the driver, who jumped and then waved the sign in his hand even more vigorously.

Zhao Xuan also widened his eyes and tried his best to scan the crowd.

However, he had never met Tang Jun and did not know him, so it was pointless for him to look.

Just as the two of them were looking around blankly like geese, a deep voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Are you looking for me?"

Zhao Xuan turned around abruptly and saw a young man with an extraordinary air about him, wearing an expensive suit and casually unbuttoning two buttons of his shirt, looking him up and down with a cold expression.

Those cold, sharp eyes, fixed on him like unsheathed blades, made Zhao Xuan feel as if his skin was being pricked by a knife tip, causing a dull ache. He could barely withstand the immense pressure and took two steps back.

"Are you Mr. Tang Jun?"

Zhao Xuan was stunned by the overwhelming aura he had never seen before. He took a deep breath and spoke cautiously.

Tang Jun narrowed his eyes, his dagger-like gaze becoming even sharper.

"If you don't recognize me, why are you holding up a sign with my name on it to pick me up at the airport?"

"Um?"

With just a cold snort, Tang Jun's aura became more than twice as strong.

The overwhelming aura, so palpable it felt almost tangible, instantly made Zhao Xuan break out in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Young Master, please calm down."

"Your mother told me about your flight and asked me to pick you up at the airport."

"My name is Zhao Xuan, just a nobody."

"But Liu Xiangrong is my ex-wife!"

The air fell silent the moment those words were spoken.

A hint of surprise flashed across Tang Jun's eyes.

The ex-husband who killed Liu Xiangrong, her father, came to pick him up at the airport.

This sentence, packed with information, instantly made Tang Jun think of many things, and the coldness on his face unconsciously softened considerably.

Seeing that Tang Jun's momentum had eased, Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and stood obediently to the side, not daring to speak.

Tang Jun didn't ponder for long. After a moment, he looked up at Zhao Xuan and said indifferently.

"Since it's Mom's idea, then let's do it this way."

"Wait a little longer, I have a few more friends."

When Tang Jun spoke, Zhao Xuan naturally dared not object and obediently stood with Tang Jun, waiting for them.

Soon, someone walked up to them.

Zhao Xuan glanced at it, and his pupils immediately contracted slightly.

The man was about 1.7 meters tall, of average height, with dark skin, a well-proportioned and muscular build, and exuded a fierce, cheetah-like aura.

Especially when those cold, emotionless eyes swept over Zhao Xuan, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

The newcomer nodded slightly to Tang Jun, said nothing, and stood silently to the side.

Zhao Xuan kept glancing at the person out of the corner of his eye, his heart pounding wildly.

This man's appearance clearly indicates he's not Chinese; he's definitely an Annamese!

His lean physique and imposing presence almost directly revealed his identity.

This Annamese man is either a soldier under some local Annamese warlord or a mercenary!

If we combine this with the long-standing rumors about the relationship between the Tang family and Annam, there is a 99% chance that this Annamite boy is the former!

When Tang Jun returned to China, he actually brought with him the elite troops of the Annamite warlords.

The moment this thought popped into Zhao Xuan's head, goosebumps rose all over his body!

While Zhao Xuan was still in shock, one person after another stood in front of them.

Just like the first Annamese boy, he had dark skin, an appearance that didn't resemble that of a Chinese person, and an imposing aura that seemed to have been cut from the same mold, which completely confirmed Zhao Xuan's guess.

Tang Jun actually brought back a platoon of Annamese soldiers when he returned to China this time!

Zhao Xuan was completely numb.

Tang Jun looked at the nine Annamese soldiers standing in front of him, and after everyone had arrived, he simply gave the order.

"Get in the car, let's go home."