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The poorest rich man novel (Chen Hao) novel Chapter 448

Chen Jindong was worried too. If Chen Hao stayed, it would give Mo Changkong a perfect excuse to confront the Chen family. Even though the Chen family had the ability to resist Mo Changkong now, the family would still suffer greatly. With the great loss and the unstable business foundation, the Chen family would not have enough power to find and deal with the League of the Sun. In a helpless situation where they failed to find Pingan, God knows how long the Chen family would be able to survive. Therefore, Chen Hao’s departure from the Chen family would definitely buy them some time. Chen Jindong understood the rationale behind Chen Hao’s decision. But without the protection of the Chen family, Chen Hao will face a lot of difficulties in future. Both Mo Changkong and the Long family will not let him go easily. Chen Jindong clasped his fists tightly, struggling very hard to get those words out of his mouth.

“Great, very well then. I never expected that you, Chen Jindong, would treat your own son like that.” Mo Changkong frowned then smirked. “We still have a long way ahead of us. Let’s wait and see then! Uncle, regarding today’s business—for the sake of your promise—I’ll let the Chen family off the hook first, but I won’t forget about it, and I will have my revenge eventually!” Mo Changkong said coldly before he waved his hand and left.

Chen Jindong was willing to sacrifice his own son to save the Chen family’s property. I bet Chen Jindong will go insane if I continue to threaten to steal the family’s fortune. If the man lashes out on me with everything the Chen family has, I’ll suffer a great loss too. So, I can’t benefit from the situation even if I continue to stay here. With Chen Hao leaving the Chen family, I’ve lost the excuse to take over the family’s wealth. Nevertheless, Mo Changkong knew that Chen Hao would still be his trump card in helping him take over the Chen family. So, Mo Changkong went with the flow and left the place in peace.

“Elder Mo Changkong, are we just going to let the Chen family go like that? Their wealth is unbelievably large! It’s more than ten times of the wealth of the Mo family you established in Longjiang province!” one of Mo Changkong’s men said after they left the island.

“Well, of course I know about that, but there’s no need to go all out on the Chen family at this point. I have lots of enemies from different sects within the Mo family that are constantly plotting against me. So, even if I win against the Chen family in the end, I may lose the ability to defend myself against attacks from other sects within the Mo family. So, in order to achieve victory on both sides, I still need that boy, Chen Hao. Send my orders to the Mo family in Longjiang province and to all financial groups we’ve established all these years in China—tell them to keep an eye on Chen Hao. Whoever manages to capture him and present him to me, I’ll reward them with what they desired the most,” Mo Changkong commanded while narrowing his eyes.

“In that case, no matter how Chen Hao runs and hides, he can never escape and will still fall into our hands!” Mo Changkong’s men smirked while nodding.

That same night, at the harbor of Hong Kong, Chen Hao came down from a boat with a suitcase on his back.

Chen Hao felt unbelievable and unreal when he thought of everything that happened for the past six months. Everything was like a dream to him. His life changed abruptly from a poor student and loser to the richest young man in the world who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Even though he became even more miserable than before now, Chen Hao understood that these were the sacrifices he needed to make for the sake of his family’s long-term benefit. He was not scared of the life of poverty that was awaiting him; the only thing that worried him was whether he would be able to survive and see tomorrow’s sunrise.

At the harbor, Chen Hao could see quite a number of people scurrying around in the dark even though it was late at night. He kept looking behind while walking toward the exit. More than ten people are tailing me right now. Am I going to die here tonight? Chen Hao thought while clutching his fists tightly. Before this, he was not afraid of death, but things changed the moment when one truly faced death. All Chen Hao could think of now was staying alive.

Suddenly, Chen Hao quickened his footsteps. The group of more than ten people with seemingly exceptional capabilities behind him also quickened their footsteps and pursued Chen Hao immediately.

Screech!

Flashes of bright car lights appeared, and rapid brakes screeched on a road beside the bay of Hong Kong. The cars halted in front of the running Chen Hao, trapping him at the center of the road. Then, the car doors opened, and a group of bodyguards stepped out of the cars. The leader of the group was none other than Long Zongshan, the father of the three grandsons of the Long family.

“Well, well, well. Aren’t you Young Master Chen? Where do you plan on going in such a hurry?” A flash of malevolent look crossed Long Zongshan’s face. “Rumor has it that Young Master Chen announced today he would leave the Chen family for good. We didn’t really believe it at first, but judging from the look on Young Master Chen’s face now, it seems the rumor is true after all!” Long Zongshan sneered.

“Long Zongshan, I know you’ve been waiting for this for a long time, so cut the crap and just take me if you want!” Chen Hao frowned.

“Young Master Chen, if it wasn’t for the strict order I received not to kill you, I would cut you into pieces and use your flesh to mourn Shaoyun,” Long Zongshan barked. His face twisted with anger and sadism, and his eyes were burning with fury.

“Grab him!” Long Zongshan waved his arm, and immediately, his men moved toward Chen Hao.

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