Caesar's footsteps paused, as if thinking about the possibility. Caesar finally frowned and looked at Shaojun suspiciously: "Shao, can you tell me why? Don't you Chinese have a saying that filial piety comes first?"

"You understand wrong," Shao Jun shook his head slowly, with a very serious expression on his face and seriously explained: "this is not a matter of filial piety, but that he has always wanted to control my life, control my thoughts, let me be a chess piece on the chessboard and follow the people he planned for me. But you know who I am. I hate people trying to control me."

"Why? It's incredible!" Caesar looked at him in surprise. "Shouldn't parents only be responsible for guidance? The real life is to decide by themselves."

"That's the difference between eastern and Western cultures. You still don't understand these Chinese 'characteristics'." Shao Jun's sarcastic taste in his words is heavier, and Wen Lang's tone is colder. "You certainly don't know. It's his idea, including me going to Germany for military academy."

"It's your father's intention that you go to the military academy." Caesar smoothed his frown and asked seriously, "but you didn't follow his intention to be a professional soldier, did you? That's when you rebelled?"

"Treason?" Shao Jun repeated Caesar's word. His serious expression immediately turned into a relaxed smile and joked: "the word treason is inappropriate. It's more appropriate to change it into resistance."

"In my opinion, it's almost the same. This may be the reason why your father suppressed you. Am I right?"

Shao Jun didn't answer directly. Instead, he waved his club and hit the ball again. A set of actions were flowing and elegant. After the ball landed, he turned and looked at Caesar and whispered, "yes, so I didn't want you to come before, because after all, this is an internal problem of my family. According to an old Chinese saying, it's called family ugliness and can't be publicized."

"There are too many ancient Chinese sayings. Your ancients seem to be nagging some famous words to warn the world every day, but I don't think it's unnecessary for me to come here, because I also face the problem of fighting within the family." Caesar's gentle expression became dignified and said solemnly on his milky white face: "Shao, unlike you, I need your help to help me win the inheritance of the family, which is very important to me."

"Of course I know what the inheritance of the rosefield family means. It's a force that can change the world, but I'm not ready to intervene in your family's affairs."

"Shao, you can't do this. We are brothers!" Caesar said eagerly, "you see, I've flown all the way to help you. How can you not make some return?"

Shao junxuan smiled brightly, "even if I want to help you, I have to get through the current difficulties first. Besides, I can't walk into your family as a bare pole commander?"

Caesar was relieved, and his tight face relaxed. "If the guard at this pass will only be your father, I think I can meet him as the prospective heir of the rosefield family."

"I think you're wasting your time. He's not a person who will buy." Shaojun glanced at the corners of his mouth and pulled out an ambiguous smile. "He's a very stubborn person."

"If I want, I can expose all his gray assets, and, you know, the rosefield family's banks are all over the world. I don't believe he has no black money." Caesar replied with the same smile.

Shao Jun shrugged. "If you insist, I have no problem, but I won't introduce you. You have to find a way by yourself."

Caesar smiled and didn't speak, but waved to the assistant behind him. "Go and check the cooperation between Paulie and us. I want to get all the information in ten minutes."

"Yes." the assistant bowed respectfully, turned to the cart, turned on the laptop, flipped his fingers and hit the keyboard.

When they came to the next cave, Caesar had got the information he wanted. He smiled and said to Shao Jun, "I tell you a good news. More than 40% of your father's assets are in our banks and funds. These alone can send him to execution in this red country."

Shao Junwei was stunned. His black eyes stared at Caesar tightly and looked into his sapphire eyes. In Caesar's beautiful eyes like sapphire, he saw seriousness in his eyes.

"Caesar." Shao Jun solemnly called out his name and said, "I admit I hate the so-called father, but I don't want him to go to the execution ground. My dead mother loves her very much. I respect my mother and won't really do anything to him. After all, he is my biological father. I just don't like him interfering in my life."

"I see. I'll do what you want. I'll use these as bargaining chips. I don't believe he won't compromise!" Caesar said, gently pushing the ball into the hole.

*

In the Yan Family's old house.

Solemnly sitting in the study on the second floor of the small foreign building, he listened to the Secretary's report with a solemn expression. He wondered how the prospective heirs of the rosefield family suddenly appeared in City C and visited the door. Was there something wrong with their own assets?

I feel a little nervous when I think of it. If it is true, it will be a lot of trouble.

"Ask him to go to the reception hall, and I'll see him right away." Zhengqing told the Secretary and got up to change his clothes.

Caesar sat in the antique reception hall, looking at the classical furniture in the living room, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Mr. Rothschild, you're here to shine!" a little smile came out of his serious and old-fashioned face, and he hugged his fist and arched his hand.

Caesar stood up with a smile, stroked his chest with his right hand, nodded slightly, touched the heels of his feet, and made a standard European noble ceremony.

"Mr. Yan, I've heard a lot about your name and I'm sorry that I haven't been able to see you. As an elder, according to Chinese customs, your name is John." Caesar spoke fluent Chinese and used the traditional way of greeting. But cautiously, he didn't tell Zhengqing his real name.

This surprised Zhengqing a little, because according to his understanding, the young man in front of him had never been to China, but he could speak fluent Chinese.

After sitting down, serious Qing took the lead in saying, "John, are you on vacation in China this time?"

Caesar shook his head, smiled and said, "the scenery in China is really beautiful, but it's not a good place for vacation. The air here is too bad."

"Oh?" serious Qing said with a smile, "in fact, the environment of City C is OK. If you are interested, I can be a tour guide."

"It's not in line with Chinese virtues to let elders be tour guides. Especially Shao Jun and I are very good friends. How can I let his father be my tour guide?"

He was stunned because he immediately thought of the intention of Caesar's visit.

He quietly picked up the tea and took a sip. "John, is your father okay? I remember he had arthritis at this time last year. I sent him some pure tiger bone plaster."

Caesar was also stunned, because he didn't expect to know his father seriously, and from the analysis of his tone, they seemed to know each other very well.

"Thanks to my uncle's concern, my father is in good health." Caesar immediately changed his name to serious Qing as uncle.

"If I remember correctly, he should be on vacation in Chile now. When he set out, he invited me to go with him, but I'm really busy with business and don't have time to go!" said Zheng Qing with emotion.

Caesar's expression was much more dignified, because he felt that his chips were rapidly reducing their weight, because there were no more than ten people in the world, including the queen of England, who could receive his father's vacation invitation.

Serious Qing glanced at Caesar and said suddenly, "you just said you and stern were good friends?"

"Yes, it can be said that we are brothers who have experienced life and death."

He made a serious count and nodded, "if only he were as excellent as you. As his friend, you should advise him not to do everything according to your own temperament and listen to the opinions of your elders. After all, this is not the time for your young people to take power."

Caesar was surprised. He had heard the meaning in the serious and clear words, which meant that he was not in power of the Rothschild family and had no right to speak. Now his own chips don't need to be displayed at all

"By the way, I have something here. Please bring it to Sarah." the housekeeper came over with a delicate red sandalwood box.

Sarah Rothschild was Caesar's stepmother and a princess of Sweden before she married his father. Now Caesar's heart was even colder. He really didn't expect that serious Qing and his father had become familiar enough to call his wife's name directly.

After the box was opened, there was an emerald emerald trigger in it. From its volume alone, the value of the trigger absolutely exceeded seven digits.

"OK, I'll convey it." Caesar took the box. Keep an elegant smile on your face.

Serious Qing smiled with satisfaction and picked up the tea on the table again.

Caesar knew that he was serving tea.

"Uncle, I'll leave first." Caesar stood up and leaned slightly.

"It's rare for a virtuous nephew to come here. Why should I make the best of my friendship as an elder?" Zhengqing got up and asked him to stay.

"I'm going to see Shaojun. I'll come again if I have time."

"Well, I won't force you to stay. Please send a message to Yan Yan and let him think it over. Come back to me again. Don't mistake others and yourself."

"Yes, I will."

Zhengqing always sent Caesar to the gate of Yan's old house and watched Caesar get on the bus.

*

After returning to xiahai to see Shaojun, Caesar said in some frustration, "Shao, you Chinese ancients really didn't say wrong. Ginger is really old and spicy!"

Hearing Caesar say this, Shao Jun knew that he was eating in Zhengqing. He couldn't help smiling and joking, "have you seen it now?"

"It's more than knowledge, it's admiration!" Caesar said angrily: "he didn't even give me a chance to show my intention, so he let me hold back all the words I wanted to say. I've experienced countless negotiations and never been so bent!"

"Now you can understand that I often face his pain and why I was suppressed by him to this point?" Shao Jun patted Caesar on the shoulder. "I'm serious and clear about this man. My wrist is stronger than you think. However... In fact, I have another way to deal with him, but the time is not ripe."

"Not yet mature? Your company's business has stopped. Various departments check around the company and don't know when it will end. Every day your business stagnates, you are losing tens of millions of funds. If you go on like this, the company will be finished!"

"With you, the God of wealth, the company will not be finished." Shaojun looked at Caesar with a bright glow in his black eyes.

"By the way, your father asked me to tell you a word to make you think clearly. Go to him and don't mistake others and yourself." Caesar didn't want to be the microphone, but he felt it necessary to say it.

Unexpectedly, hearing this sentence, the smile on Shaojun's face immediately disappeared without a trace. His black eyes glanced at Caesar, and he hummed coldly, "it's not me who's harming others and yourself, but him!"