Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Su suddenly stepped forward, looking down at Fang Xi with scarlet cruel eyes.

Fang Xi suddenly opened his eyes wide and his body trembled involuntarily.

Han Su raised his long legs and kicked Fang Xi's abdomen several times, causing the veins on his neck to bulge.

Then Fang Xi let out a sound like a pig being slaughtered.

Han Su couldn't control himself, and a strong, cold aura like needles emanated from his body.

That's murderous intent.

Tang Shuya's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at Han Su lightly, his smile becoming lighter. "Han Su, that's enough."

Han Su's legs paused in mid-air, and then slowly dropped down a second later.

His eyes were deep, with a layer of mist that had not yet dissipated. He nodded slowly at Tang Shuya, then straightened his collar and silently stepped aside.

Fang Xi held his abdomen and lay on the ground groaning in pain. Every part of his body felt as if it had been hit by a hammer.

Tang Shuya glanced at Fang Xi with disdain, then looked away. "Go away."

The cry of "Get lost" was like the sound of nature. Fang Xi endured the severe pain and trembled as he climbed up. "Boss Tang, what do you mean..."

"Don't let me see you again."

"I know! Don't worry, Mr. Tang! I will never show up again! Absolutely!"

Fang Xiru smiled as if he had been pardoned.

But as soon as he pulled the corner of his mouth, the severe pain made his face twist again.

Then he kowtowed to Tang Shuya again.

Tang Shuya pushed his glasses away, feeling that if he looked any longer his eyes would become damaged, so he told him to get out.

Fang Xi then bent down and helped him close the office door.

Han Su frowned and asked seriously, "Mr. Tang, I don't understand why you let him go?"

Tang Shuya rubbed the cigarette butt between his thumb and index finger, but didn't light it. He narrowed his eyes, spoke in a cold tone, and said slowly, "He's a lost dog, watching him panic all day long. Don't you think this is more interesting than forcing him to jump over the wall?"

Han Su lowered his brows and nodded, saying no more.

Outside Tang Shuya's office, dozens of people were busy inside. When they heard the sound, they all looked over.

Every look was like a slap in Fang Xi's face. He felt his face was burning even hotter than if he had slapped himself.

Fang Xi tried hard to straighten his back, but he felt a pain in his abdomen, so painful that he couldn't even straighten his back.

Instead, he saw his own reflection on the elevator door opposite.

His face was twisted with pain, his cheeks looked like they were stuffed with two big buns, his eyes were bloodshot and squeezed into bean sprout-shaped eyes.

It was so embarrassing and so unbearable to look at.

He is no longer as handsome and sunny as he used to be.

He gritted his teeth and endured it, suppressing the humiliation in his heart, but the fingers of the hand hanging by his side were clenched tightly.

Just then, the elevator door opened.

The people inside came out first.

When he saw Fang Xi like this, he paused and asked, "Who are you?"

……

Tang Shuya finished the work at hand and originally planned to go home to have dinner with Ling Zhen, but then he received a call from the old man, asking him to go back to Mian Villa.

When they arrived at Mian Villa, the old man was sitting in the hall drinking tea, and there was another person next to him, Tang Shuya's father - Tang Yongnian.

Tang Shuya glanced at Tang Yongnian, then said, "Grandpa, father."

"Shuya is here? Come, sit down."

Mr. Tang was quite enthusiastic, but Tang Yongnian was indifferent and silent.

Tang Shuya sat down and asked, "Grandpa, is there something you want me to come back for?"

Old Master Tang pushed the teacup in front of Tang Shuya and said slowly, "I heard that you ruined her boyfriend's company for a woman? Or Fang's Xiongfei?"

Tang Shuya took a sip of tea, smiled nonchalantly, and admitted generously: "It is true."

Hearing this, Mr. Tang's face turned a little grim. He lowered his voice and said, "How dare you! Grandpa introduced so many women to you, but you didn't like them. What kind of young lady of equal status do you want? And yet you chose to fall for this woman? She's already engaged. So, you can snatch her away, but you don't have to mess with her boyfriend, right? Although Fang is nothing, if this gets out, what will others think of our Tang family? You're bullying others by taking advantage of your power!"

Tang Shuya didn't even raise an eyebrow. He drank the tea in the teacup slowly and then replied, "It's just a small matter. It's not worth it for Grandpa to mobilize so many people and call me back so anxiously. I thought something big had happened."

As he spoke, Tang Shuya glanced at Tang Yongnian indifferently.

Tang Yongnian, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up at this moment: "Your relationship is closely related to the future of the entire Genting Group. Shuya, I hope you can stay rational and not act recklessly."

Tang Shuya's face gradually turned cold, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I will never marry her."

After he said this, Mr. Tang's brows relaxed a little.

Tang Shuya stared at his son, who bore a certain resemblance to him. "You didn't even plan on marrying her, yet you bankrupted her boyfriend and even beat him up?"

Tang Shuya raised his lips, the slight smile on his lips full of disapproval, "That woman is just a toy, but she is mine after all. Fang Xi has provoked me time and again and even hit a woman. I let Fang Xi slap himself a few times, isn't that too much?"

Tang Yongnian was about to say something when Tang Shuya laughed sarcastically, "Keeping a woman outside, isn't that normal? I'm not the only one doing this here."

It's obvious that he meant something else.

Tang Yongnian's eyes darkened and he stopped talking.

Mr. Tang did not express his opinion, but he felt that this kind of revengeful attitude towards his child was similar to his own style in the past.

You can do whatever you want to your own things, but you can’t even touch other people’s things!

Tang Shuya saw that the two elders were silent, but he was still worried about whether Ling Zhen had eaten well. So, he stood up and said respectfully, "Grandpa, if there is nothing else, I will go back."

Old Master Tang nodded, and Tang Shuya left the hall without even looking at Tang Yongnian.

Tang Yongnian tapped the armrest of the sofa lightly with his finger, turned to look at Old Man Tang, and smiled faintly, "Father, I heard that the logistics tycoon Hu Shi from Great M Country is planning to return to China to expand his business and wants to cooperate with us at Genting. He has a daughter who seems quite good."

"Oh, indeed." Elder Tang patted his thigh. "Last time, I sent you an ink painting. That was quite thoughtful. Okay, then let's invite the Hu family out to take a look."