Heir to top wealthy

Gusu International Airport.

Rolls Royce stopped in front of a private jet, and the driver quickly got out of the driving seat and opened the door respectfully.

Zhou Yun lowered his head and walked out of the car, put his hands in his pockets, glanced at the plane in front, then slightly raised his head, looking at the blue sky.

He originally planned to leave after three days, but the message sent by his little aunt made him have to change his plan, and he had to go back before his grandfather had something wrong.

I finally left Gusu City. I left this city that made me sigh, and I will never come back again.

At this time, Zhou Yun still thought of Lin Qingxue.

He is a ruthless man, but not a ruthless man.

In any case, all the things in the Lin family over the past year still came to mind.

Everything seems to have happened yesterday.

Goodbye, Lin Qingxue, we really will never see each other again.

No matter who you will be with in the future, take care of yourself.

"Zhou, take your time on the road." Zhao Jiaming ran over quickly, knowing what Zhou Yun would think when looking at the sky.

"From now on, Xia Shang Group will leave it to you, don't let me down." Zhou Yun exhorted, after thinking about it, he continued to explain.

"Also, the cooperation with Qingxue Culture Company is absolutely unbreakable, do you know."

"Relax, Mr. Zhou, absolutely not." Zhao Jiaming lowered his head and said, some dare not look at Zhou Yun, feeling very guilty.

This was the first time he had betrayed Zhou Yun, and he was even more afraid of being known by him.

But she can't be blamed, Lin Qingxue took the blame for herself.

She didn't deserve Zhou Yun's help anymore.

Zhou Yun took a deep breath and slowly walked up towards the plane.

As soon as he got on the plane, Zhou Yun felt weird. There was no flight attendant to greet him, which was somewhat illogical.

As soon as he raised his head, Zhou Yun couldn't help stopping. The mouths of several flight attendants were sealed, their hands tied back to the ground, their bodies twisted slightly.

"Don't move, kid, otherwise the white knife will go in and the red knife will go out."

The two men suddenly rushed out from behind, dazzling sharp knives on his waist, threatening him to enter the cabin quickly.

"Is my uncle or aunt sent you to kill me?"

Zhou Yun snorted disdainfully, and then glanced behind him. Zhao Jiaming and others did not notice the sudden assassination on the plane, and they had slowly left.

Sure enough, as my little aunt's reminder, some people didn't want him to go back.

Zhou Yun was pushed into the passenger cabin. A burly man with a scar on his face was sitting on a chair with a glass of red wine in his hand.

There is a pistol on the table in front of him.

Next to him, two flight attendants who looked terrified were gently rubbing his shoulders.

Standing on either side were four equally burly and full-faced horses.

"Sure enough, he is a super rich man. The authentic Lafite in 1982 has a different taste."

The man with an inch head shakes Erlang's legs lightly, with a look of enjoyment.

"This wine is not something you can drink." Zhou Yun's eyes slowly changed, staring at the man with a blank face blankly.

"I'm dying, I still care whether I can drink or not." The inch-headed man smiled triumphantly and shook the red wine glass in his hand with a very arrogant attitude.

"Rope, knife, gun, choose, how do you want to die?"

"What if I don't choose?" Zhou Yun couldn't help but laughed.

He has long been a teacher of many famous fighting masters in the world, no matter who is going to kill him, he will be miscalculated.

A quick glance at the people in the cabin, it seemed that these killers didn't know what he was capable of.

"If you don't choose, I will just..." The inch-headed man roared and ordered his men to do something.

However, before he could say what he said, Zhou Yun had already taken advantage of the situation with a backhand, grabbed the knives in the hands of the two men behind him, and stabbed them in their hearts without hesitation.

The clean blow stunned the inch-headed man and the surrounding horses.

"I said, that wine is not for you."

Zhou Yun's expression was very cold. Before the assassin in the cabin could react, he rushed over, and one person killed the assassins on both sides.

The inch-headed man reacted and wanted to get the gun on the table. Zhou Yun suddenly turned around and got the gun first.

"Say, who sent you to kill me." Zhou Yun raised his gun, and the black muzzle pointed at the short-headed man.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot... I said, I said..." The inch-headed man slowly stood up, suddenly, suddenly, drew another gun from behind and shouted sharply.

"I said……"

With a bang, Zhou Yun shot the shot first, hitting the head of the cuffed man, who fell on his back to the ground.

The two flight attendants next to him were frightened and slumped on the wall, their bodies trembling constantly.

Zhou Yun glanced at the killers around him, threw away the gun in his hand, then picked up the phone and dialed the number of his little aunt.

"Little aunt, the plan has changed, help me pay attention to Grandpa's situation..."

After making the call, Zhou Yun put away the phone, turned and left the plane.

Gao Wei's home.

Lin Qingxue and Ren Jie looked at the person holding the swimsuit in front of them with astonishment, and couldn't help leaning against each other.

"Choose, two beauties, after choosing a swimsuit, we can discuss how to cooperate."

Gao Wei turned around, smiled triumphantly, and stared at the bodies of the two with narrowed eyes.

"Gao Wei, what do you mean?" Ren Jie said sharply.

"What do you mean?" Gao Wei sneered and laughed out loud.

"Are you a fool, what do you mean by that?"

"There is no free lunch in the world."

"If you want Lao Tzu to invest in you, I will have fun with Lao Tzu first."

Ren Jie was panicked, it turned out that Gao Wei's purpose was to play with them.

It was shameless enough, and I said it directly.

Lin Qingxue's heart was cold, and things didn't go as smoothly as expected. Why was he so unlucky? Gao Wei was a decent villain.

"Let's go, Ren Jie."

Lin Qingxue took Ren Jie's hand and wanted to leave, turned around, but stopped immediately, the door of the villa had long been closed.

"Hahaha." Gao Wei laughed loudly, picked up the swimsuit on the side, and smiled disappointingly.

"Want to go?"

"Lin Qingxue, do you think I'm annoying?"

"Your useless husband humiliated me in public, how could I let you go."

It turned out that Gao Wei's real goal was to avenge Lin Qingxue.

He knew very well in his heart that Zhou Yun was covered/raised by Cheng Susu. If he treated him, how could Cheng Susu spare him.

But Lin Qingxue was different. He was not even a third-rate family, and was attacked by the Xia Shang Group. It was completely no different from the rat crossing the street.

Revenge on her is revenge on Zhou Yun.

"Yes, you are divorced, but Lao Tzu is a woman who likes to play divorce."

Gao Wei grinned, grabbed the swimsuit on the side, and slapped it still on the ground.

"Choose one for Lao Tzu to put on."

"I want to let that wimpy man know."

"How did I play with his ex-wife."

The servants on both sides saw Lin Qingxue and Ren Jie step by step.