The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

In the study room on the second floor of Sun House, an old man who was over sixty years old stood with his hands behind his hands facing the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. There was a sharp aura between his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of clearly visible arrogance. Following the Lin Group When discussing cooperation, the optimist-looking little old man was completely different.

He kept stroking an imperial green jade ring on his middle finger, looking calm and composed.

But the tightly clenched right fist revealed that he was not in a calm mood at this moment.

Sun Yinghe knelt down tremblingly about three steps away from him. Seeing that he remained silent, he tentatively raised his head.

The face that usually looked bloodless was now as colorful as an overturned paint can.

The usually meticulous clothing now seems to be full of wrinkles, and there seems to be a little dirt on the skirt.

At this time, Sun Yinghe looked extremely embarrassed.

Seeing his father not speaking, Sun Yinghe became more and more anxious. He couldn't wait to explain the situation to his father and prove that it was not his fault in this matter.

"Dad, just listen to my explanation first..."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Zhenwen picked up an inkstone and smashed it directly at his head.

Sun Yinghe suddenly came to his senses and dodged quickly. The square inkstone hit the ground and was shattered into pieces.

Sun Yinghe stared at the body on the inkstone for a long time with lingering fear, then moved tremblingly to the side.

Sun Zhenwen turned around, glanced sideways at the timid son in front of him, and snorted coldly.

Not long ago, his good son suddenly broke into the house in the middle of the night with a smile on his face.

Sun Zhenwen was shocked when he got up to drink water.

He wanted to know what happened to his son's face, but after he explained the reason, he was so angry that he wanted to kill him.

"I already told you that Lin Yuwei is not something you can mess with. What are you going to do? Do you just want me to die quickly?"

After holding back for a long time, Sun Zhenwen finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to vent his long-simmered anger on Sun Yinghe.

"You are an incompetent guy. All you do is covet beauty and hang out with women all day long. If Lin Yuwei cancels her cooperation with us this time because of you, even your ten lives will not be enough to compensate."

Hearing what Sun Zhenwen said, Sun Yinghe changed his timid attitude and argued: "If I take down Lin Yuwei, why worry about her not cooperating with us? Even if the entire Lin Group is already under control, it is within easy reach." .”

Unexpectedly, Sun Yinghe sneered and laughed at him for being unrealistic and whimsical.

"If it's as easy as you say, then it won't be your turn to do it."

Lin Yuwei is not a woman to be deceived.

Instead of pinning your hopes on her, you should think more about how to improve yourself.

Seeing that Sun Yinghe still looked unyielding, Sun Zhenwen sneered and said: Do you really think Lin Yuwei can like a fool like you?

If his eldest son hadn't died early, he wouldn't have had to argue with this idiot at this age about right and wrong.

Sun Yinghe only felt that everything was possible. After all, there was no news of Lin Yuwei's marriage, which meant that the president of Lin Group was still unmarried.

Since Lin Yuwei is unmarried, why can't he pursue her?

Sun Yinghe only felt that his father had underestimated him, and neither of them was convinced by the other.

In the end, Sun Zhenwen sighed and asked him to clean up. He was going to go to the Lin Group with him tomorrow to apologize, saying that he was drunk and having sex, so he did such a stupid thing, and wanted to ask Lin Yuwei to forgive him.

Sun Yinghe was not convinced, he did not have sex after drinking.

"Dad, you are slandering me."

We have reached this point, where truth and lies no longer matter.

As long as Lin Yuwei can think of her own face and not cancel this hard-won cooperation, Sun Zhenwen will be thankful.

Sun Yinghe glared at Sun Zhenwen's back fiercely, secretly thinking that he was really short-sighted.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe in yourself, you’re still belittling your own ideas.

This old immortal, sooner or later, I will make you pay for what you said today.

Sun Yinghe continued to pretend to be expressionless and just listened to his father's scolding.

Sun Zhenwen didn't let him get up until his legs were a little stiff from his knees.

Finally, Sun Yinghe couldn't hold it any longer.

Gritting his teeth, he rubbed his extremely sore knees and stood up holding on to the wall.

"Dad, no matter how powerful Lin Yuwei is, is she still a woman? One woman can't support the entire company. I won't believe it as long as I use some tricks to make the rice cooked..."

"Snapped!"

The crisp and loud slaps echoed throughout the study.

Sun Yinghe covered half of his face in disbelief and looked at Sun Zhenwen, who was wide-eyed with confusion.

"Dad, I'm your biological son! Why did you hit me?"

Sun Zhenwen glared at him with disgust.

"Of course I know that you idiot is my biological son. If possible, I don't want to have a son like you."

What he said was simple, but now the Lin Group is very convinced of Lin Yuwei. Her status is not something that ordinary people can shake.

What Sun Yinghe said is completely impossible to appear in the Lin Group.

A large company like Lin Group doesn't care at all whether the person managing the employees is a man or a woman. As long as it can bring considerable profits to the company, it is a good leader.

Compared with Sun Yinghe's narrow point of view, Sun Zhenwen sees things more clearly.

So he didn't want Sun Yinghe to have any thoughts about Lin Yuwei from the beginning.

Unexpectedly, when he said this, Sun Yinghe became even more unconvinced.

"Dad, I am still your son. Even if you don't encourage me, there is no need to ridicule me. Do you think Lin Yuwei doesn't need a man in her life?"

Sun Yinghe said this so righteously and confidently, but Sun Zhenwen almost fainted without taking a breath.

"Even if Lin Yuwei needs a man, it's not like you."

Compared to his son's obsession, Sun Zhenwen was more worried about the driver his son said he beat unconscious last night.

"Have you not dealt with that driver yet? Be careful if someone else catches you, the company will have to pay public relations fees for you."

Sun Zhenwen's expression was a little more threatening, but Sun Yinghe still looked disapproving.

"Dad, why are you in a hurry? The driver is not dead, and even if he is dead, it will only be a matter of hundreds of thousands. You don't need to tell me what money can settle."

Sun Zhenwen was furious and couldn't help but kicked his son who was talking eloquently in front of him.

"Nizi, get the hell out of here!"