Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

Su Chonglin stood on the beach, looking at the dark sea. The waves hit the rocks with a deafening roar. The air was damp and cold, and there was a peculiar sticky feeling when it was inhaled into the lungs.

Just now, the people from the Sun family sank here silently, and now there is no trace of them.

"Director Su, since the person has been dealt with, tomorrow's transaction..."

Jiang Yuexing stood behind Su Chonglin and looked at the sea with him.

"Jiang Yuexing, how do you prove that the Sun family is not your scapegoat?" Su Chonglin still stared at the white waves rolling on the sea.

"What reason do I have to attack Master Ling?" Jiang Yuexing felt that Su Chonglin was being too paranoid.

"Do I need to repeat what you did to Su Qingyan?" Su Chonglin glanced at Jiang Yuexing.

"Boss Su, I've been honest with you. What happened to your young master was indeed because of the playfulness of his subordinates, but I definitely didn't mean to hurt him." Jiang Yuexing knew clearly that Su Qingyan's matter had always been a hurdle in his cooperation with the Su family. It seemed that Su Chonglin would not give in unless he sacrificed something.

"Be honest?" Su Chonglin chuckled. "Xinghai is a treasure land, but this beach is a few meters away from the cliff. Outsiders, be careful or you will die."

The early morning sea breeze blew the dampness and coldness into the bones. Standing in the distance, Wan Lin lit a cigarette, and a dark red star flickered in the dark night. Jiang Yuexing and Su Chonglin had been talking alone for a long time. He kicked away a few stones at his feet out of boredom. The wound on his wrist was soaked in sea water just now, and it was still stinging. When the headset came out that Su Chonglin suspected that the Sun family was a scapegoat, Wan Lin spat. He caught the person quickly, but he was still suspected? A bunch of garbage...

He still didn't understand why Jiang Yuexing insisted on taking the risk by coming to Xinghai when the Jiang family's capital was already rich enough to rival a country.

After a while, Su Chonglin and Jiang Yuexing came over one after another. Su Chonglin passed Wan Lin without looking at him, got in the car and left, while Jiang Yuexing stopped beside Wan Lin.

"The goods on the island are being shipped out normally."

When Wan Lin heard this, he immediately laughed, handed Jiang Yuexing a cigarette, and lit it up.

"Brother, you are still the best."

Jiang Yuexing didn't say anything. He just gave a look to the people around him, and Wan Lin was pressed to the ground.

"Brother Wan, I'm sorry... You can smoke as you like from now on." The accompanying bodyguard whispered in Wan Lin's ear while pinning him down.

"You bunch of bastards..." Wan Lin muttered.

He knew that he would have to get beaten sooner or later. Jiang Yuexing had been holding a grudge against Su Qingyan for a long time, and now Su Qingyan was attacked again for no apparent reason. Su Chonglin's suspicion added fuel to the fire, and he would definitely be the target of the anger.

Wan Lin was hung in a dark room, his upper body naked, his body covered with scars from knives and guns, his muscles strong and muscular.

"Brother, if you let them do it, they must have selfish motives. You can just stretch your muscles and take it out on me."

Wan Lin winked at the bodyguard, and the bodyguard respectfully placed the whip in Jiang Yuexing's hand.

Jiang Yuexing weighed the whip in his hand, then swung it hard onto the ground, splashing up a few pieces of gravel with a "pop" sound.

Wan Lin always felt that meeting Jiang Yuexing was a gift from God, which truly made him reborn from the ashes. Now he could endure the injustice of being whipped, and he only hated himself for being so obedient in the first place, letting Jiang Er catch the cicada while the oriole was waiting behind.

Jiang Yuexing looked at Wan Lin's unyielding eyes, as if he was back to twenty years ago, when he had the same expression when he pulled Wan Lin out of the fire scene half-dead.

I've been teaching for so many years but I still can't teach them to restrain themselves.

Wan Lin called himself the mad dog of the Jiang family. He could always complete the tasks assigned to him quickly, no matter what method he used. He also did many radical things to win credit and was beaten many times, but he never said a word no matter how hard he was beaten.

Jiang Yuexing watched the burn scar on Wan Lin's shoulder being gradually covered by the blood-red whip marks, and the whip stained with sea water was also stained red. He thought of his disappointing younger brother, who would rush to the hospital to get a tetanus shot just because of a shallow cut on his finger. If he had been hung up and beaten, he would probably have fainted from fright by now.

They don't look like members of the Jiang family at all.

Jiang Yuexing threw the whip to the ground, took off his gloves, and pinched Wan Lin's chin.

"Take good care of your two ounces of meat from now on."

Wan Lin didn't nod, but just grinned.

"Keep an eye on that batch of goods and don't let anything go wrong."

Jiang Yuexing left after saying this.

When the bodyguard saw Jiang Yue walking away, he quickly let Wan Lin go.

"Brother Wan, the water in the bucket has been replaced, you—"

"Be smart, but be careful with your fingers." Wan Lin patted his head, flipped through his phone, picked up his coat and quickly chased after Jiang Yuexing.

Jiang Yuexing slowed down when he heard someone coming behind him. Wan Lin ran to him with a gust of wind, which was a warm wind that did not belong to Xinghai.

"Haven't you been beaten enough?" Jiang Yuexing looked unhappy.

"Brother, there's news from the American hospital. Su Qingyan's test results have improved, and the doctor's operation went smoothly."

"Okay, I got it." Jiang Yuexing finally relaxed.

Wan Lin himself didn't understand. Many people had tried that cigarette before, and this situation never happened. After Su Qingyan got into trouble, he found a few more people, and they were fine too. What kind of physique did Su Qingyan have? Why was he so weak?

Su Qingyan sneezed several times in a row. Zhou Cheng was looking at his follow-up test results, and his heart, which had just been relieved, became tense again.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Cheng reached out to test his temperature.

"Someone must be scolding me." Su Qingyan sniffed, then handed the phone to Zhou Cheng, "Can I use this as my profile picture?"

In the photo, Su Qingyan is looking at Zhou Cheng with a smile on his face, and Zhou Cheng is also smiling with his head down, which is rare. The background is a forest and the aurora.

"At that time, the couple started telling dirty jokes in order to make you laugh." Su Qingyan giggled again.

"Don't use this. When you see me, you'll think of that joke..." Zhou Cheng was a little embarrassed.

"Zhou Cheng."

Su Qingyan suddenly became serious and Zhou Cheng looked at him in confusion.

"When you get better, we'll go to Antarctica to see the ice wall."