The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

After a while, Sun Yinghe summoned up the courage to pick up one of the photos and take a look.

He originally wanted to quibble, but the man and woman in the picture looked very close to each other, so he couldn't express the explanation stuck in his throat.

Seeing that he remained silent and just lowered his head, Sun Zhenwen knew that he was acquiescing.

"Tell me, how long have you been with this woman?"

Sun Zhenwen's unquestionable tone made Sun Yinghe purse her lips tightly and grasp the white sheets at a loss, as if she didn't know what to do.

"Dad, don't ask me about this. She probably asked me for living expenses. Did you give it to her?"

Sun Yinghe asked tentatively.

As soon as these words came out, Sun Zhenwen, who was already furious, wanted to beat him to death.

"The living expenses are 30 yuan a month, no wonder you always ask your mother for money!"

A woman in a red light district lived more luxuriously than herself. This was something that Sun Zhenwen couldn't understand.

Facing his father's questioning, Sun Yinghe mumbled not knowing what to do.

"Dad, please don't worry about this matter. You might as well think about it quickly. Even if you can't kill that Ye Lengfeng, it will make me happy."

Seeing that he was unrepentant, Sun Zhenwen laughed angrily, nodded and said: "Okay, since you insist on going against Ye Lengfeng, and you will die without a burial place, don't ask me, your father, to save you!"

Sun Yinghe waved his hand nonchalantly. He had never seen anyone he couldn't move since he was a child.

"Dad, don't scare me. It's just a matter of skill. As long as I find a few powerful people, I will definitely make Ye Lengfeng die without a burial place."

He spoke arrogantly and squinted his eyes, as if he had already seen that scene.

However, Sun Zhenwen's next words shattered his thoughts into pieces mercilessly.

"If you really want to continue to deal with Ye Lengfeng, you will not only offend the Lin Group, but also Qin Hongmian."

Qin Hongmian's name is known to everyone in Jiangnan City. Even Sun Yinghe, a cynical playboy, has naturally heard of Qin Hongmian's name.

But when Sun Zhenwen said this, his expression became confused, and he could not connect Ye Lengfeng and Qin Hongmian.

"Dad, are you confused? How could Ye Lengfeng have anything to do with Qin Hongmian?"

Recalling Qin Hongmian's invitation on the phone that day, Sun Zhenwen still feels chills down his spine to this day.

He gave his son a stern look.

"If it weren't for the good things you did, I wouldn't have been warned by Qin Hongmian."

Even though he had a company in his hands, he didn't dare to go head-to-head with Qin Hongmian.

Sun Zhenwen, an old man over fifty years old, was actually frightened into a cold sweat by that woman Qin Hongmian.

He himself felt ashamed but helpless.

Sun Yinghe was stunned for a long time before he realized what Sun Zhenwen had said to him.

"Dad, are you saying that Qin Hongmian is behind Ye Lengfeng?"

He shook his head violently in disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

Sun Zhenwen glanced at Sun Yinghe's frightened look, and snorted coldly: "So if you want to continue to offend Ye Lengfeng, then I have no objection, but you just have to be prepared to die without a burial place."

Sun Yinghe didn't want to give up just like that.

After all, the scene of being pushed into the toilet by Ye Lengfeng that day was still vivid in his mind. He had never been so humiliated in his life.

Sun Yinghe still found it impossible to let him stop taking revenge.

"You cut ties with that woman first, and we'll talk about other things later."

Sun Zhenwen impatiently crumpled the photos on the hospital bed into a crumpled ball, staring at Sun Yinghe trying to see him nod.

"Dad, so what if it's Qin Hongmian?"

Sun Yinghe spoke unwillingly.

"Can Qin Hongmian use his power to suppress others?"

Sun Yinghe had done a lot of using power to suppress others, but he didn't know that what really frightened Sun Zhenwen was not Qin Hongmian's power, but the leverage she and Ye Lengfeng had in their hands.

"Stop fucking nonsense, didn't I already tell you?"

Seeing that his son was not getting enough, and was even clamoring for revenge against Ye Lengfeng, Sun Zhenwen was already trembling with anger.

Sun Yinghe was quiet for a moment, but his face was still twisted and unwilling.

"Dad, am I your son? You can actually ignore me just because of threats from others."

After hearing these words from Sun Yinghe, Sun Zhenwen's heart completely dropped.

If according to what he said, then he should let his son fend for himself in the hospital if he doesn't care about him, instead of coming to see him after hearing the news that he woke up, or even advising him to break off the relationship with the woman and let others take care of him. There are even fewer things that can hold the father and son in check.

He had done enough, but his son still looked aggrieved. Sun Zhenwen only found it ironic.

"Ye Lengfeng is just the security director of the Lin Group, and you are the general manager of the Dongyun Group!"

Sun Yinghe's eyes were red with anger, and he shouted at his father at the top of his lungs.

His voice had never fully recovered, and now after shouting so hard, it brought a burst of heartbreaking pain.

"No! I have to let that Ye Lengfeng taste all my pain. No, I have to pay him back ten times!"

Looking at his frantic son in front of him, Sun Zhenwen felt calmer than ever before.

He knew that if he continued, his son would definitely destroy the career he had worked hard to build for half his life.

"I've already warned you not to talk to Ye Lengfeng."

Sun Zhenwen took a deep breath and mechanically repeated what he had said, but Sun Yinghe turned a deaf ear.

"You are my father and you should help me deal with Ye Lengfeng. Even killing him is not enough to quell the hatred in my heart."

Sun Yinghe was still cursing on the side, what about Qin Hongmian, what about the Lin Group, Sun Zhenwen is just a coward.

"I am your biological son!"

Sun Zhenwen remained silent. Even though he had long known in his heart that Sun Yinghe was a guy who could not hold up the wall with mud, it was not until today that he realized how wrong he was.

"Okay, then when you die without a burial place, you don't ask me to come back to save you."

Sun Zhenwen slammed the door and left, leaving Sun Yinghe sitting alone on the hospital bed and punching the sheets twice as if to vent his anger.

Okay, no one is helping themselves.

He insisted on letting that old guy Sun Zhenwen see how he made Ye Lengfeng pay with blood!

He didn't believe that a small security minister was worthy of Boss Qin from Jiangnan City going to war with him.

"Ye Lengfeng..."

Sun Yinghe muttered the name, gnashing his teeth as if he wanted to eat its flesh and blood, and a vicious plan gradually took shape in his heart.