Chapter 583: Second-Generation Ancestor

Hearing Chen Jiajun's words, the two sisters suddenly raised their heads, the hatred in their eyes seemingly capable of melting steel.

Being stared at like this by the two sisters, Bai Meishan couldn't help but tremble all over.

Her God-Making Plan had already failed; now it was time to pay the debt.

A strange smile appeared on Ju Ziyun's face as she said to Bai Meishan, "Dr. Bai, I remember you really like creating those Aberrants, right?"

Although Ju Ziyun was a possessor of Superpower, when Bai Jing'en modified her, she had also modified her brain in the process.

This resulted in her IQ being no worse than those of geniuses.

Having previously seen the container Bai Meishan used to create Aberrants, she immediately sneered and grabbed Bai Meishan.

Watching Ju Ziyun drag her toward a container, Bai Meishan's expression changed drastically, and she screamed loudly: "What are you doing, what are you doing!"

Ju Ziyun sneered and threw Bai Meishan directly into the container, ignoring her screams and pleas for mercy.

Afterward, Ju Ziyun went to the console and injected various genes directly into the container.

As mentioned before, without the harmonization of Evil Energy, these injected genes would immediately cause the human body to collapse.

And that was exactly what Ju Ziyun wanted to do.

Long needles as thick as fingers pierced into Bai Meishan's body, and then obvious mutations appeared on her back and neck.

Then, her whole body swelled up as if being inflated; at this moment, she still retained her consciousness.

She opened her mouth, wanting to scream, but no sound could come out.

As the input from the long needles reached its limit, Bai Meishan's body could no longer hold up and collapsed on the spot.

Her entire body exploded like a balloon that had been over-inflated, with blood and body tissue splattered across the glass visor of the container.

Seeing Bai Meishan turn into a pool of blood, Ju Ziyun finally felt refreshed.

Now, only the matter regarding herself and her sister remained unresolved.

So she found Chen Jiajun, who was busy: "You said there was a way to solve the problem with me and my sister."

Chen Jiajun said with a smile: "Of course, no problem, but you must think it over—after the blood transfusion is successful, you will never have this kind of power again!"

Ju Ziyun said with an indifferent expression: "Do you think this power is a gift or a curse for us?"

"Fair point!" Chen Jiajun smiled, then called for Lao E and Bai Lu.

……

After settling Ju Ziyun's affairs, Chen Jiajun prepared to return to Hong Kong.

Seeing that Ju Ziyun had been so cooperative along the way and had helped him find the source of the Evil Energy, Chen Jiajun gave her a business card.

This card belonged to Ding Qing; this guy owed Chen Jiajun a favor.

Chen Jiajun handed this favor over to Ju Ziyun.

After all, once the Ju Ziyun sisters lost their Evil Energy, they would inevitably encounter some difficult situations. However, although Ju Ziyun had the power in her body reclaimed by Chen Jiajun, the genetic modification gave her an IQ far exceeding that of an ordinary person; even relying on her brain, she would be able to take good care of her sister.

As for that kid, the young master, Chen Jiajun also had Bai Lu perform a blood transfusion for him.

After this guy lost his power and lacked Ju Ziyun's brain, he could only follow behind the two sisters like a sycophant.

After handling the matters in South Korea, Chen Jiajun took his men and prepared to return to Hong Kong.

In this great battle, even Chen Jiajun himself had exerted quite a bit of effort.

Upon returning home, he slept like the dead.

When Chen Jiajun woke up again, he found Guan Jiahui sitting at his bedside making a phone call.

"Yes, he's back... I know, I'll tell him after he wakes up, no problem, sorry to trouble you!" Guan Jiahui's tone was a bit strange, as if she had suffered some grievance.

Chen Jiajun sat straight up and said to Guan Jiahui: "What happened?"

Guan Jiahui was startled, and hurriedly said to Chen Jiajun: "Oh, you're awake, I stewed some soup for you, I'll go get it!"

"Come back!" After being husband and wife for many years, Chen Jiajun could tell at a glance if something was wrong.

He domineeringly pulled Guan Jiahui into his arms and said with a serious face: "What on earth happened?"

Guan Jiahui hesitated, but under Chen Jiajun's gaze, she still said slowly: "Someone is looking for trouble with me and my brother!"

Chen Jiajun was immediately amused to the point of anger: "There's still someone in Hong Kong who dares to look for trouble with you and your brother?"

Back then, Guan Jiahui's brother had been schemed against by those gangs in Macau and beaten into a cripple.

Chen Jiajun had taken men directly to Macau, bloodily slaughtered the major gangs of Macau, and left the Macau underworld trembling in fear.

This kind of thing was almost common knowledge in Hong Kong; how could there still be someone blind enough to dare to look for trouble with Guan Jiahui?

Guan Jiahui said anxiously: "That person seems to have some background; he came from the North."

"Hmm?" Chen Jiajun's brows immediately furrowed: "From the mainland? What kind of trash is he?"

Guan Jiahui shook her head and said: "I don't know either. During the time you weren't in Hong Kong, I didn't even dare to go out. That guy seems to know quite a few high-ranking officials in Hong Kong! I heard Jin Qiang say that our projects in the New Territories have all encountered some trouble! Although Huo Xiansheng stepped in, the other party has no intention of stopping. Husband, did I cause trouble?"

"Cause trouble? He dares to be this arrogant while I'm not in Hong Kong? I want to see what kind of trash he is!" Chen Jiajun gave a disdainful cold snort, stood up directly, and put on his clothes.

Daring not to give Huo Yingnan face, the other party's background must be significant.

But who is Chen Jiajun? Even if the King of Heaven himself came, he would press him back down.

After Guan Jiahui finished tidying his clothes, Chen Jiajun left home and drove to the Chinese Merchants Association.

Although Chen Jiajun already possessed the strength to look down on everything, he still preferred to know himself and his enemy when doing things.

"Nan Ge!" After Chen Jiajun sat down, he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking three consecutive cups of tea, Chen Jiajun finally said to Huo Yingnan: "What kind of background does he have, that even your words don't work?"

Huo Yingnan said helplessly: "He's a little bastard; his grandfather's status is somewhat special, so I shouldn't bother calculating with him!"

"But I should!" Chen Jiajun said coldly.

On the way, he had already heard his subordinates report what this little bastard mentioned by Huo Yingnan had done.

He actually dared to harass his woman, and when Guan Jiahui's brother tried to stop him, he kicked the crutch out of his hand and cursed his brother-in-law for being a cripple.

Chen Jiajun could not swallow this breath!

Huo Yingnan was startled and said, "Don't you do anything reckless! Just teach that kid a lesson, but whatever you do, don't kill him!"

Although Chen Jiajun hadn't done anything out of line for many years, Huo Yingnan knew Chen Jiajun's temper.

He was fine if he didn't lose his temper, but if he did, he would never let it go until someone was dead.

Chen Jiajun said coldly, "I dare to move against an England Gweilo, so why wouldn't I dare to move against others? If he dies, it's because he's blind and provoked the wrong person!"

After saying this, Chen Jiajun stood up directly and left the clubhouse.

Seeing Chen Jiajun's back, Huo Yingnan was instantly panicked: "Damn it, this is big trouble! If I had known, I would have acted sooner and beaten that idiot up!"

Huo Yingnan had originally thought that with Chen Jiajun's current status, he wouldn't use underworld methods to deal with that guy. That was why he hadn't acted directly, intending to use other means to drive that idiot back.

But he hadn't expected Chen Jiajun to return at this very moment!

……

After learning the news about that person from Huo Yingnan, Chen Jiajun took his men and went straight to find him.

With Chen Jiajun's current status, as long as he didn't commit treason, he could suppress anything.

He was just a small Young Master; Chen Jiajun had a hundred ways to deal with him. "Where is the other party now?" Chen Jiajun asked his Information Officer coldly.

The Information Officer knew his boss was currently in a fit of rage and didn't dare to talk nonsense, saying directly, "Peninsula Hotel, there's a cocktail party there today."

"Got it!" Chen Jiajun hung up the phone and said directly to the driver, "Go to the Peninsula Hotel!"

At this time, inside the Peninsula Hotel, a cocktail party was being held under the name of the Investment Promotion Bureau from back home.

The purpose was to attract more Hong Kong businessmen to invest back home.

This kind of thing was originally a good thing, but it wasn't a good thing that a Young Master had snuck into the Investment Promotion Bureau.

This Young Master was named Huang Yuan; his family connections were very strong, and out of curiosity about the glitz and glamour of Hong Kong, he had snuck into the Investment Promotion Bureau and come to Hong Kong, wanting to experience the decadence of capitalism.

After arriving in Hong Kong, this guy was like a wild dog off its leash; he was hated by everyone and everything, and he displayed the demeanor of a spoiled rich kid to the fullest.

The officials accompanying him all wanted Huang Yuan to keep a low profile, but they couldn't control this Young Master at all.

Not only was it useless, but they were also lectured by Huang Yuan.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a criminal gang! Isn't Sun Yee On still obedient in front of us?" Huang Yuan didn't care at all about who he had provoked, and instead looked arrogant.

This made the officials of the Investment Promotion Bureau feel like they wanted to die.

But at this moment, an official from the Hong Kong side patted his chest and said, "Young Master Huang, please rest assured. I still have some connections here in Hong Kong; I can handle anything for you!"

"I like hearing you talk, Lao Jiang!" Huang Yuan said with a loud laugh, raising his red wine glass and saying, "Don't worry, I will use my connections to help you handle your business back home!"

"Then many thanks, Young Master Huang!" The official called Lao Jiang was overjoyed and hurriedly clinked glasses with Huang Yuan.

As for those employees of the Investment Promotion Bureau, they were angry but dared not speak, and could only follow behind Huang Yuan, feeling aggrieved.

Just as these people were wining and dining, Chen Jiajun had already arrived at the entrance of the hotel.

Chen Jiajun had once been one of the shareholders of the Peninsula Hotel, but he had traded away the hotel shares he held in order to obtain shares in the China Light and Power Company.

However, the lobby manager at the entrance still had enough discernment; seeing Chen Jiajun walking over aggressively, he immediately thought, "This is bad."

He hurriedly walked up and greeted him enthusiastically: "Mr. Chen, it has been a long time since you last came. Are you hosting guests today?"

Chen Jiajun glanced at the lobby manager and said, "Which hall is the Investment Promotion Bureau's banquet in?"

The lobby manager's heart sank; it was truly a case of fearing something and having it happen.

The distinguished guests of the banquet had said earlier that if Chen Jiajun came here, they should be notified by the hotel staff immediately.

But he didn't stop to think: with Chen Jiajun's status, who would dare to stop him? Were they tired of living?

"This..." The lobby manager hesitated instantly and hurriedly gave a wink to his subordinate.

How could such a small trick be hidden from Chen Jiajun? Chen Jiajun sneered, "Forget it, I'll find it myself!"

Saying this, he led his men and barged into the hotel.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen..." The lobby manager was suddenly anxious and hurriedly shouted at Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun shot a cold, sinister look at him, almost scaring the lobby manager into wetting himself: "What, you want to stop me?"

"No... I wouldn't dare!" The lobby manager felt as if he had been doused with a basin of cold water.

If he offended those distinguished guests, the worst that would happen was he would lose his job.

But if he offended Chen Jiajun, it was another matter whether he would even be left with a whole corpse.

It was obvious that Chen Jiajun was here to cause trouble; what was the difference between stopping him now and looking for death? Between a job and his own life, the lobby manager could still tell the difference; he didn't dare to stop him and could only watch as Chen Jiajun swaggered straight in.

At the same time, he went to find his superior in a state of panic.

Very quickly, Chen Jiajun found the banquet hall of the Investment Promotion Bureau, and by this time, the hotel staff had also rushed over.

Seeing that Chen Jiajun intended to force his way in, the hotel manager could only bite the bullet and walk over.

But before he could speak, Chen Jiajun looked at him with a sinister expression and said, "Before I lose my temper, disappear from my sight immediately. I'm only here to find someone to cause trouble, not to smash up the place. If you push me too far, believe it or not, I'll tear down this crappy hotel of yours too!"

After hearing this, the manager felt his scalp go numb.

They hadn't seen Chen Jiajun like this for a long time.

It had probably been over ten years.

But facing the murderous Chen Jiajun, they still had a deep impression.

When Chen Jiajun was just a street thug, he dared to fight the Kadoorie Family to the death, let alone now?

Now the hotel manager was caught in a dilemma, and he was left standing there awkwardly.

Just when the hotel manager was in despair, a voice came over: "Mr. Chen, what's with such a big temper!"

The hotel manager was overjoyed; help had arrived.

Turning his head to look, it was actually Li Er Gongzi walking over.

Chen Jiajun said indifferently to Li Er Gongzi, "This has nothing to do with you, don't get involved!"

Ever since Li Er Gongzi and Chen Jiajun teamed up to trick Cable and Wireless last time, the relationship between the two had eased quite a bit.

Li Er Gongzi also had self-awareness; he knew that he certainly couldn't compare to a rough-hewn man like Chen Jiajun who had risen from the bottom.

So he smiled good-naturedly and said, "Don't get angry at me! I've had some business back in my hometown recently. Seeing you like this, someone must have offended you, right? Tell me who it is, and I'll go back and withdraw my investment!"

Li Er Gongzi was not stupid; Chen Jiajun's reputation carried a lot of weight even back in his hometown.

Anyone who offended him would certainly not have a good outcome, so Li Er Gongzi did not want his invested money to go down the drain, which is why he deliberately stopped Chen Jiajun.

"A Young Master named Huang Yuan!" Chen Jiajun looked at Li Er Gongzi with some surprise, then revealed the other party's identity.

"Tsk, this guy has some issues!" Li Er Gongzi nodded and said, "Alright, I will withdraw my investment from their side."

Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "You fellow, you've certainly become a lot smarter!"

If Chen Jiajun were to go after that Huang Yuan, it would inevitably affect Li Er Gongzi's investment, so withdrawing the investment right now was the best choice.

Seeing that Chen Jiajun's residual anger had not yet subsided, Li Er Gongzi stepped aside and said, "Alright, I won't disturb your outburst, I'm leaving now! Just pretend you never saw me!"

Saying this, Li Er Gongzi turned and walked away, leaving the manager of the Peninsula Hotel completely stunned.

Chen Jiajun shot a warning glance at the manager of the Peninsula Hotel, then pushed the door open and walked straight in.

At this moment, champagne towers, various drinks, gourmet food, and other items were laid out on several long tables in the banquet hall.

The invited guests were busy exchanging business cards with people everywhere, intending to scrape together more connections.

Suddenly hearing a commotion, everyone turned their gaze over.

Then they saw the aggressive Chen Jiajun storming in.

"Mr. Chen!"

"Mr. Chen, you're back!"

"Mr. Chen, how have you been lately?"

Usually at times like this, Chen Jiajun would casually respond with a word or two.

But today he did not; instead, he walked straight toward a group of people from the Investment Promotion Bureau.

Seeing that there was some drama to watch, the crowd immediately became excited.

After all, it was rare to see gossip involving such big shots. (End of chapter)