The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

China has been a nation that pays attention to filial piety since ancient times. From the hundred virtues of filial piety, we can see the meaning of the word filial piety.

Except for a certain special era, children in other eras who are not respectful to their parents may be regarded as unfilial, let alone a son reporting on his own father.

That would definitely be treasonous and would be criticized by thousands of people.

No one will agree with a person who can even report his parents. In other words, if even his parents can report, that person cannot be regarded as an individual at all.

This is not a question of right or wrong, but a question of human ethics.

Imagine raising a child for more than ten or twenty years, and the most trusted relative reports him for so-called justice. That feeling will definitely make anyone collapse.

This is how Zhao Donglai felt.

When Zhao Donglai heard Zhao Jiangchuan say that he had written the report letter, his heart instantly became cold and cold, so cold that the temperature of his whole body instantly dropped to the extreme.

Report letter.

What else could it be a report letter? It must be the one he was taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission.

His biological son actually reported him.

Absurd, sad, and even indescribable despair.

There was no scolding or scolding, Zhao Donglai didn't even know what to say.

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The son who had been raised with shit and urine since he was a child, the son who he had worked hard to raise since he was a child, actually reported him. The feeling made him almost collapse.

Huang Yajuan didn't know about the report letter. When she was about to ask what it was, she suddenly noticed that Zhao Donglai's expression was wrong.

Zhao Donglai's face was pale and pale at this moment, and his bloodless face was almost no different from that of a dead person.

The coldness in his heart put his body and mind into a state of near-death.

"Dong Lai, what's wrong with you? Why are your hands so cold?"

Huang Yajuan, who didn't know what was going on, was frightened. Zhao Donglai, who was fine just now, had his body temperature drop to a terrifying level.

Zhao Jiangchuan was also frightened.

He put so much thought into it and even pretended to be a bad guy. Naturally, he was worried that Zhao Donglai would not be able to accept the report letter when he knew it was him.

As a person with two lifetimes of experience, Zhao Jiangchuan knows very well the feeling of being betrayed by a loved one.

But he still didn't expect Zhao Donglai's reaction to be so big. His pale and bloodless face, and his eyes that couldn't even move, all showed that Zhao Donglai was probably heartbroken.

Zhao Jiangchuan was anxious. If Zhao Donglai continued in his current state, something would definitely happen, so he quickly explained.

"Dad, listen to me, it's not what you think. You forgot that I have special powers. I can see the future..."

After Zhao Jiangchuan's explanation, Zhao Donglai's dull eyes moved.

Yes, Xiaochuan is a qigong master, and he must have his reasons for doing this.

That must be the case!

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't dare to delay, so he simply told the whole story about the future that he knew, roughly revised it.

"Dad, that's probably it. I can't figure it out in detail, but I know something will happen if you come into contact with people from the Lei family. Later, Wang Erxi was also one of the witnesses who put you in jail..."

Zhao Donglai listened quietly and said nothing, but his expression slowly began to become normal as Zhao Jiangchuan explained, and the deathly aura on his body had long since disappeared.

If Zhao Jiangchuan hadn't seen it with his own eyes just now, he wouldn't have believed that it was more than just a sentence.

This is also true.

For Zhao Donglai, no matter who betrays him, no matter how others treat him, or who reports him, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

But if his own sons reported him, he would simply not be able to accept it.

In other words, it is unacceptable for anyone to be betrayed by someone who retains his own blood.

Because as a father, a son is the continuation of a person's bloodline, and a son is also the only one for whom a father has devoted his life's efforts. Only a father can understand the feeling of dedication.

Zhao Jiangchuan's explanation made Zhao Donglai understand a lot of things.

That's right, no wonder the report letter was signed with his name, and no wonder the person who wrote the report letter handed it over with nearly 200,000 yuan.

If that was Ogawa's doing, all this would make sense.

After Zhao Donglai's expression gradually returned to normal, Zhao Jiangchuan finally relaxed.

Zhao Jiangchuan secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he had conducted various reviews before, and fortunately he came up with the identity of a qigong master.

Otherwise, even if Zhao Donglai can barely expose the matter of the report letter, there will inevitably be a rift between the father and son, a rift that can never be repaired.

But having an identity with special powers is different.

With the special ability to predict the future, no matter what he does, he can make Zhao Donglai believe that there is a reason for him.

Sure enough, Zhao Donglai showed an expression of sudden realization.

"Ogawa, are you saying that my corruption was discovered later? I haven't been sentenced to life yet? That's why you deliberately used that report letter to change everything?"

Zhao Jiangchuan nodded.

But before he could say anything, Huang Yajuan, who was sitting aside, quit.

"Zhao Donglai, do you believe it now? I told you that we can't do corruption, but you don't believe it. You said that if something happens to you, how will I survive..."

"Nothing has happened yet."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Woo hoo…”

It can be said that Zhao Donglai is not afraid of anything except heaven and earth. The only thing he is afraid of is his wife crying. When Huang Yajuan cries, Zhao Donglai will cry like a god without a master.

He kept winking, hoping that Zhao Jiangchuan could persuade Huang Yajuan.

It's just that Zhao Donglai didn't know that Zhao Jiangchuan's resentment towards him was not small. If Zhao Donglai hadn't been in trouble that year, Huang Yajuan wouldn't have chosen to hang herself in the dead of night.

"Dad, my mother is right. You said you have nothing to do with corruption. I just want you to be a high-ranking city official. How much money can you embezzle?"

Zhao Donglai's face turned green.

Is there anyone in the world who teaches me such a lesson? It's like teaching a grandson a lesson.

He really wanted to say that I am trying to make money all because of you, kid.

But Zhao Donglai couldn't even fart. Not to mention anything else, the pile of money currently thrown on the table was several times more than the money he had embezzled for several years.

All this money was earned by Zhao Jiangchuan in a short period of time.

"Dad, how about we stop being corrupt officials with no future in the future. Just tell me how much money you want. I can cut some leeks anywhere and it will be more than your greed in a hundred years."

Zhao Donglai was just about to show off his father's dignity and teach his son who had started to raise his tail to the sky, but after hearing what Zhao Jiangchuan said, he couldn't help but froze.

"What are you cutting leeks for?"

Zhao Jiangchuan chuckled and said nothing.

That night, Zhao Jiangchuan slept peacefully.

That night, Zhao Donglai and his wife stayed up all night.