Chapter 305: Crazy Hatred
"I have kept the club's real tax declaration materials for the past two years , so I don't want to waste time with you anymore. If you are afraid that my actions will implicate you, this is the best opportunity. Give me what I want, and then I will leave. In the future, the Han family can treat me as someone who doesn't exist. Of course, everything in my hands will be destroyed. After all, you are my father, and I still feel a little reluctant to hand these things over to the tax bureau!"
Han Zhenyu's words made Han Renkui's face change drastically. Looking at his son, whom he had always disliked and even hated, he realized at this moment that he seemed to have given too much management power, so that most of the affairs of the club were handled by him. Now it was too late to regret it.
Seeing Han Renkui wanting to speak angrily, Han Zhenyu suddenly raised his hand, waved it, and shouted: "Ah, I remember, I have already hired a new person in charge of the company over there, and the position is vice president. Although I have not reported it to you, the president, I believe you will agree with my arrangement. The management of the clubhouse will be entrusted to him in the future!"
"Han Zhenyu, you are really crazy. Do you think what you did can make me compromise? And you even said that you have arranged a new person in charge? Who do you think you are? It's totally incomprehensible. Now all you have to do is hand over all those things to me. For the sake of father-son relationship, I will still forgive your actions. Don't let me completely lose confidence in you!" Han Renkui's angry expression gradually turned into indifference.
But Han Zhenyu was unmoved. Instead, he sneered and responded to him like his father: "The new partner I found for you is a more powerful person than Zheng Qilong. I have reached a cooperation with him. If you really want to fire him, please send someone yourself. But I can't guarantee that he won't be angry. It will be interesting if there are some shooting incidents in the Shilla Hotel!"
"You lunatic, give me..."
"Shut up!"
Han Zhenyu suddenly shouted angrily, then took two steps to the desk and looked at the angry man across the table. The two looked at each other, their eyes full of anger, but Han Zhenyu was more imposing at the moment, perhaps because of his youth. No matter how powerful Han Renkui looked, he did not have the madness of Han Zhenyu.
"Just be a lackey of the Li family, and you can live your rich life in peace. Why is the position of the top ten chaebols unshakable? Guys like you will never know the reason!"
"you……"
“Bang!”
Opening his father's raised right hand, Han Zhengyu said a little crazily: "It is because there are too many docile lackeys like you that the government has to look at their faces. But the best way to destroy them is to kill all the direct bloodlines of the ten major chaebols in a short period of time. Families like Samsung will instantly fall into war. Partners, the government, and all kinds of tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves will tear Samsung to pieces. The remaining Samsung may still be Samsung, but Samsung will definitely not be named Li anymore!"
"Are you scared?"
Seeing Han Renkui's horrified eyes, Han Zhenyu sneered: "Of course, this is just talk. After all, the government can't really let these chaebols collapse, which would mean the collapse of the Korean economy. My target is only the Lee family, so for me, it doesn't matter whether Samsung is strong or weak. If it can't be done in one year, then ten years will do it. If it can't be done in ten years, then twenty years will do it... until I avenge my little sister!"
"So, now is the best time for us to sever our relationship. Otherwise, it's hard to say whether you guys will be implicated because of me in the future. So make a decision. Besides... you are right. I'm crazy!"
Han Renkui looked at his son, who had a crazy look in his eyes and an extremely cold expression. The next moment, he sat back in his chair in a very dejected manner.
"It turns out that hatred can really make people crazy..."
Han Renkui looked at Han Zhenyu thinking this, but he couldn't say anything at the moment. He didn't know how to refute it emotionally or rationally.
In fact, Han Renkui can be considered a member of the upper class, but when facing enemies that are countless times stronger than himself, he is the same as most people and cannot think of any resistance, because the more so-called upper-class people are, the more they understand the darkness behind the scenes and the real power of some companies.
For these successful people, they always use various reasons to convince themselves not to confront powerful enemies. Even to the point of making enemies, they will choose to give up such "redundant" ideas.
It is impossible to say that there is no self-blame or resentment in my heart.
In fact, the difference between Han Renkui and Han Zhenyu lies in age and experience. However, Han Renkui never thought that Han Zhenyu's obsession with revenge had reached this point.
"actually……"
"Forget it, it's up to you. I'll give you an answer about the investment in three days!" Han Renkui sighed deeply, turned his chair, and looked at the sky outside the curtain wall glass.
"Then I'll come back in three days. During this time I'll arrange things over there!"
After saying that, Han Zhenyu left the office without looking back...with mixed feelings.
Han Renkui's mood is actually similar to Han Zhenyu's. It's not that he doesn't want revenge. On the contrary, he wants revenge very much. But unlike Han Zhenyu, he will not focus on the Samsung Lee family. At most, he will only focus on those main bastards.
Han Renkui believes in the principle that "it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge". The only chance for him now is the death of Lee Kun-hee. During the turmoil at Samsung, he wants to find a way to strengthen himself. As long as he can get a large number of shares in Shilla Hotel, he can use the shares as an inducement. He believes that he will have a chance to avenge his daughter, although the chance is not high.
After all... a wealthy family has never been a warm place. On the contrary, there are too many cases where brothers and sisters fight and become enemies for the sake of interests.
In fact, in Han Renkui's opinion...if the Li family can be made to "kill each other" for profit, wouldn't that be the most perfect revenge?
Of course, although Han Renkui has such an idea, he himself cannot say for sure whether he will actually do it.
And ... God knows how long Lee Kun-hee will live?
"Hello, sir. Are you here to consult us?"
"I'm your boss!" Zheng Xiuheng glanced at Huang Chenghu who was enthusiastically introducing the business to him, said something speechlessly, and then walked into the office area.
Huang Chenghu stared at Zheng Xiuheng's back, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and thought to himself: "Could it be that he has been working too hard recently and has become mentally ill?"
“Pah, pah, pah!”
Zheng Xiuheng clapped his hands, causing all the eleven people working outside to look over. Looking at the man who looked a bit like the president, everyone was a little confused about the situation.
