"Patriarch, are you sure the chairman of Qianjun Group is one of our Lei family elders?"
The speaker was Lei Haoxuan, the son of Lei Zhengtang's younger brother.
Ever since Lei Zhengtang's son died, Lei Zhengtang had treated Lei Haoxuan as his own son.
Even though his father was a good-for-nothing and didn't even have the right to step foot here, Lei Zhengtang had decided to let Lei Haoxuan inherit everything of Wuhu Group in the future.
Of course, all of this was on the premise that Wuhu Group could continue to survive.
"Haoxuan, listen carefully. This is your second grandfather, Lei Qianjun. The Qianjun Group in Modu is his! This time, your second grandfather has returned to help us Wuhu Group resolve the crisis!"
Lei Zhengtang explained very solemnly to Lei Haoxuan.
Although Lei Haoxuan was only twenty years old, his disposition was already quite steady, completely lacking the demeanor of a spoiled rich kid like Lei Haixuan.
He immediately nodded and bowed, responding, "Yes, Uncle! Please rest assured, I will show great respect to my second grandfather!" xxs壹贰
Whirr, whirr...
The roar of an airplane came from overhead, and everyone felt their bodies shake slightly.
Those who were close to the window looked up at the sky and immediately exclaimed.
"Look quickly, it's a 95p aircraft. I heard there are only about ten of them in the entire Great Hua civilian sector!"
"That's right, it's the 95p! As expected of Qianjun Group, this plane must be worth at least several hundred million!"
"Several hundred million? Heh, what are you joking about? This is a 95p, a 'p' for 'passenger jet'. The lowest cost is three hundred million, the ex-factory price is twelve hundred million, and the 95p is as high as two billion!"
The surrounding discussions grew louder and louder.
Lei Zhengtang's heart trembled slightly. His private jet was only an 87z model, worth about five hundred million.
Hearing the voices of the people around him, Lei Zhengtang felt a surge of annoyance.
Compared to Qianjun Group, his family's Wuhu Group was truly lacking in vision.
"All of you, shut up! Be solemn!"
With a shout, the surroundings immediately fell silent!
Then, Lei Zhengtang couldn't help but say, "The latest model of the 95p costs three point two billion!"
"Hiss!"
A collective gasp of cold air swept through the entire venue, and everyone was utterly shocked!
Lei Zhengtang wore a wry smile. He wanted everyone to understand the power of Qianjun Group, and at the same time, he wanted to remind these people not to embarrass him.
Screech!
The elevator on the rooftop descended directly to the reception hall. Everyone stared at the elevator entrance, their breathing becoming rapid.
As the elevator doors opened, Lei Zhengtang couldn't help but widen his eyes.
In his memory, his second uncle was a very cold middle-aged man.
However, what appeared before him this time was an old man with graying temples!
Yet, the old man's posture was still straight, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon's. The moment the elevator doors opened, the old man had already stepped out.
With just one step, everyone felt a surge of momentum like a tsunami.
"Second Uncle!"
Lei Zhengtang, in his excitement, couldn't help but call out.
"Second Master!"
The group of people behind him also bowed in unison.
The tall old man with falcon-like eyes was precisely Lei Qianjun. He was wearing a dark blue Tang suit and old Kyoto cloth shoes. As he strode towards Lei Zhengtang, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes!
"Second Uncle, welcome..."
Facing the terrifying aura emanating from Lei Qianjun, Lei Zhengtang spoke with a slight tremor.
Slap!
Before Lei Zhengtang could finish his words, Lei Qianjun had already slapped him across the face.
This slap was not light!
Lei Zhengtang stumbled, almost falling face-first!
"Useless!"
The chairman of the dignified Wuhu Group was being disciplined like this, yet the surroundings were deathly silent. No one dared to breathe heavily!
It was because the person was Lei Qianjun!
The chairman of Qianjun Group!
The most senior person in the Lei family, Lei Zhengtang's second uncle!
"Yes, nephew admits his mistake!" Lei Zhengtang bowed in a flustered manner to beg for forgiveness.
After delivering the slap, the fierceness in Lei Qianjun's eyes dissipated, and his aura subsided.
"Tell everyone to get out!"
Lei Qianjun spoke again, his tone of command leaving no room for defiance.
Lei Zhengtang quickly turned and waved his hands at the crowd, "Everyone, everyone get out! Quickly!"
No one dared to lift their heads and quickly left!
Only Lei Haoxuan, standing beside Lei Zhengtang, gritted his teeth and endured the pressure, refusing to leave.
"Hmm? Who are you?" Lei Qianjun glanced at Lei Haoxuan and asked coldly.
Lei Haoxuan immediately bowed and responded, "Greetings, Second Grandfather! I am Lei Haoxuan! Lei Zhengchun is my father."
"A collateral descendant?"
Lei Qianjun's eyes narrowed. In the Lei family, rules were strict: one lineage held power, and all others were collateral!
Lei Haoxuan gritted his teeth and replied, "Yes!"
Seeing this, Lei Zhengtang quickly explained, "Second Uncle, my son Lei Haixuan was killed, so I was hoping Haoxuan..."
"Sit down!"
Lei Qianjun interrupted Lei Zhengtang with a cold snort.
Lei Zhengtang and Lei Haoxuan obediently sat down. But when they looked up at Lei Qianjun again, their eyes widened in shock.
Because behind Lei Qianjun stood seven people, one of whom was wearing the uniform of a Seven-Star General!
Seven-Star General!
Lei Zhengtang's breathing became rapid. The previous time at Ling Yan's funeral, the governor of Jiangbei, Sun Zhange, was only a Six-Star General.
Even so, Wuhu Group had been utterly defeated!
"Zhengtang, you have truly disappointed your second uncle! When I left home in anger back then, your father had such spirit, pushing for the establishment of Wuhu Group!"
Lei Qianjun spoke slowly, his first sentence turning Lei Zhengtang's face pale.
"Now, thirty years have passed, but you cling to this tiny place called Hanjiang. Not only do you not expand Wuhu Group's territory, but you have also lost your status in Hanjiang. You truly deserve to die!"
Thump!
Lei Zhengtang, terrified, knelt on the ground, repeatedly saying, "Yes! Nephew has sinned and is unworthy of our ancestors! Nephew deserves to die!"
"What use is it to kill you now? It won't bring back my grandson Lei Haixuan's life!" Lei Qianjun shook his head.
With a slight lift of his wrist, a gentle force lifted Lei Zhengtang, who was kneeling.
After Lei Zhengtang regained his seated posture, Lei Qianjun nodded to the Seven-Star General behind him.
"Lin Zhihu, Commander of the Southern China War Zone, Seven-Star General. Regarding the death of my grandson Lei Haixuan, I have had him investigate and clarify some matters!"
Lei Zhengtang's heart trembled. This Seven-Star General was from the Southern China War Zone.
Were the connections and methods of Qianjun Group truly this terrifying? This person standing behind his second uncle looked like a subordinate!
"No need for formalities. I have personally gone to the War Zone headquarters to check the information of this person named Ling Feng..." As Lin Zhihu spoke, Lei Zhengtang's nerves instantly tensed.