Zhang Yuliang Would Rather Die Than Retreat
As Zhang Yujie lay in bed, he imagined what it would be like after the Zhang Family moved to Australia. Here, he would be a legitimate and qualified real estate businessman. The Zhang Family would buy a large house and move in together. No one would know or care about what business he had done or how much blood he had spilled.
Seemingly becoming more and more energetic the more he thought about it, Zhang Yujie, unable to fall asleep, got out of bed, picked up a cigarette from the bedside table, and prepared to open the window for a smoke.
Just as he pushed open the window, the bedroom door was silently pushed open from the outside. Cai Jianxiong, the president of the Five Counties Youth Society, dressed in a black tracksuit, peeked in. Seeing that it was Zhang Yujie who had opened the window, he was about to go back and close the door.
"A-Hung, come in and have a cigarette." Zhang Yujie waved the cigarette pack in his hand and said to his alert bodyguard.
Cai Jianxiong pushed open the door and stepped in. Only when his entire body was revealed from outside the door could one see that he was holding a large dagger in his hand, which he had just been hiding behind the door. It was easy to imagine that if the window had been opened by a thief or bandit, the outcome would have been nothing more than being killed by this bodyguard of Zhang Yujie.
Taking the cigarette from Zhang Yujie, Cai Jianxiong Zhang Yujie took a puff and looked out the window at the deserted Chinatown, now dark and empty. "Didn't sleep well, Mr. Zhang?"
"I've been thinking, if we come to Melbourne in the future, we should build a large temple or ancestral hall here. I've looked all over Melbourne these days, and it seems there's no similar building. Building a temple or ancestral hall, and setting up a clan association or something, could unite all the China person and make it easier to do business." Zhang Yujie said, a cigarette between his fingers, "Have you thought about what you'll do after you move to Melbourne with your family?"
"Me?" Cai Jianxiong was stunned for a moment. He was a gangster. He had been helping the Zhang family to traffic drugs at sea with his brothers from the Wuyi Youth Club. The Zhang family paid for them and they worked hard. It was as simple as that. He had no plan for life. In his impression, if the Zhang family had food to eat, he would have food to eat.
"I... I'll do whatever Mr. Zhang asks me to do. Why should I think so much?" After a moment of surprise, Cai Jianxiong scratched his head and smiled, replying to Zhang Yujie, "But, Mr. Zhang, are you planning to move to Melbourne in the future? Do you want me to come with you?"
Zhang Yujie smiled and said, "You've been by my side through thick and thin for over ten years, closer than any of my women. I'm used to having you around, and I can't live without you. But if you don't want to come to Melbourne, I'll leave you a building in Hong Kong. Being a landlord wouldn't be bad."
"I'd better stick with Mr. Zhang and do my job honestly. As long as I can still walk, let whoever wants to be the landlord do it." Cai Jianxiong laughed as well.
Just then, there was a knock on the door from the outside. "A-Hung, is Big Brother asleep? Please wake him up, I need to tell him something."
"It's Young Master Qi." Cai Jianxiong flicked the cigarette out the window and turned to open the door.
Sure enough, standing outside the door was Zhang Yuqi, the second young master of the Zhang Family.
"Young Master Qi, Mr. Zhang is having a smoke inside." Cai Jianxiong bowed to Zhang Yuqi in greeting, stepped aside to let Zhang Yuqi in, and then peeked into the corridor. Ding Jiafeng, the vice president of the Youth Society who was responsible for protecting Zhang Yuqi and shared a room with him, was leaning against the door at that moment.
Cai Jianxiong walked into the corridor, closed the guest room door from the outside, and looked at Ding Jiafeng: "It's two o'clock at night, Young Master Qi up for no reason?"
"I don't know. Young Master Qi had already gone to bed, but he just received a phone call, it seemed to be from Young Master Lin. After that, Young Master Qi got dressed and came to see Mr. Zhang," Ding Jiafeng said to Cai Jianxiong.
"Even in Hong Kong, it must be late at night now, right? Why are you calling? I wonder what happened?" Cai Jianxiong licked his slightly chapped lips and said.
They thought that Zhang Yujie and Zhang Yuqi would finish their conversation in an hour or half an hour at most, but by the time Cai Jianxiong and Ding Jiafeng had finished Ding Jiafeng's entire pack of cigarettes, with ash scattered all over the ground and the sky already brightening, Zhang Yuqi still hadn't come out.
Ding Jiafeng yawned, about to say he was going to the bathroom to rinse his head with cold water, when the door opened from the inside. Zhang Yuqi walked out calmly, followed by Zhang Yujie, still in his pajamas and looking blank. Zhang Yujie instructed Cai Jianxiong, "A-Hung, go wake up A-Yin and the other two, get them ready. We're going straight to the airport to catch the first flight back to Hong Kong at 7 o'clock. I need to be home by 6 o'clock to have dinner with the whole family."
"Understood, Mr. Zhang." Cai Jianxiong hesitated for a moment, then turned to call someone towards a door next to the corridor.
Zhang Yuqi called out to Cai Jianxiong, "A-Hung, let me go call him. You and Afeng have been waiting outside all night. Go wash your faces and look refreshed."
"Alright, Young Master Qi." Upon hearing this, Ding Jiafeng pulled the somewhat reluctant Cai Jianxiong into Zhang Yuqi's room to wash up in the bathroom.
After the two left, Zhang Yuqi smiled at Zhang Yujie and said, "Even if Sister Yin doesn't have a formal title by your side, it's not right to treat her like a servant and just send someone to take care of her."
"Aren't all women like this? Do you expect them to be like your female assistant Alice, China person but insists on having a foreign name, as if she wants to be pampered and cherished? Even if you married that assistant, your sister-in-law wouldn't object. If she does, let Mother talk to her. Men should be thinking about their careers, not spending all their time nagging women." Zhang Yujie smiled at his second brother, teasingly remarking, then rubbed his face vigorously before lowering his hands, his face now filled with murderous intent. He gritted his teeth and slowly said, "Yuliang has really grown up, good, good!"
Chapter 142 Zhang Yuliang: Never Retreat, Even at Death
After getting up in the morning and having breakfast with his family, Zhang Yuliang realized that something seemed to be wrong.
His third brother Zhang Yulin, did not come back last night, and Dai Feng was not waiting for him outside the house this morning. Normally, Dai Feng and his car would have been parked outside long ago, waiting for him to get in and leave.
If Dai Feng is in trouble, then is Song Tianyao dead or alive?