Female President's Ultimate Guard

Lin Wanqiu had very few relatives in this world. Although the second uncle in front of her had done some things to hurt her, it was undeniable that the blood was thicker than water and could not be annihilated by hatred.

She hurriedly got up and wiped the tears from the corners of Lin Yangde's eyes, and her tear glands also surged: "Second Uncle, don't cry, we are still a family."

"Wanqiu, I'm sorry, as long as you can forgive Second Uncle. Second Uncle doesn't expect anything else, I just want you to be safe and happy!"

Lin Yangde took the tissue from Lin Wanqiu's hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then smiled wryly: "Wanqiu, there are still some things I haven't explained to you about the company, so let's go to the balcony and I'll tell you one by one. listen."

"Second Uncle, don't be so anxious."

Lin Wanqiu thought that this was a business banquet after all, so it was a bit inappropriate to talk about work at the banquet.

But Lin Yangde's attitude was exceptionally firm: "Hey, Wanqiu, I've been dreaming about your dad every night lately. I really feel guilty for you in my heart. I've explained these things to you earlier, and the stone in my heart is also gone." I can relax a bit. In addition, I plan to travel around the world in a short time to enjoy my life, and the responsibility of the Lin Group will be fully entrusted to you in the future."

Lin Wanqiu knew that this place is really not suitable for talking about private affairs, so as not to be laughed at, so she nodded and followed Lin Yangde to the balcony.

Shen Dong didn't intend to follow, after all, this is the territory of a big shot, if Lin Yangde wants to harm Lin Wanqiu here, he has to weigh the seriousness of the matter.

Moreover, this is a family matter, and it is inconvenient for him to get involved.

So he continued to bury his head in eating snacks, when suddenly, an untimely voice rang out: "Hey, this is a gathering of high-ranking people, and a lowly beggar like you is actually worthy to attend? Look at your eating, you Did you reincarnate as a starving ghost in your previous life?"

Shen Dong didn't need to raise his head to know who was laughing at him. In Qingyang City, there were not many people who had formed a relationship with him, and Zhao Zhipeng was one of them.

He turned his head to look at Zhao Zhipeng, who was wearing a gorgeous suit, with a bit of aristocratic air, standing not far from him, leading a few people to watch him eat with half-smiles.

Facing this kind of pediatric ridicule, he smiled instead of anger, picked up a piece of wild boar ham, put it in his mouth, savored it carefully, and said with a light smile: "Hey, isn't this Young Master Zhao? Why? He was discharged from the hospital? The injury is good Are you ready? You can take bigger steps in the future, after all, you don’t have to worry about making a fuss.”

Shen Dong was puzzled.

Why is Zhao Zhipeng so cheap, and why he came here to fight against him, the king of Hades?

Isn't Zhao Zhipeng afraid that he will make the "eunuch" thing public?
In fact, Zhao Kunlun originally didn't want Zhao Zhipeng to come, because he was worried that Zhao Zhipeng's impulsiveness would ruin their plan.

But he couldn't stand Zhao Zhipeng's repeated assurances, and Shen Dong had hurt Zhao Zhipeng so badly, so he was naturally eager to torture Shen Dong himself.

But when he heard Shen Dongming's sarcasm, his originally laughing face suddenly sank, and just when he was about to yell at him again, a majestic voice sounded: "Zhipeng, what are you doing? Why don't you step back?"

The man who arrived in time was Zhao Zhipeng's father, Zhao Kunlun.

After glaring at Zhao Zhipeng, he walked quickly to Shen Dong, and suddenly changed his face: "Oh, Mr. Shen, long time no see."

"Indeed, long time no see!"

Shen Dong responded lightly.

Only then did he realize that Zhao Kunlun and his son must have come prepared, otherwise Zhao Zhipeng would not be so stupid as to humiliate himself in public.

Zhao Kunlun said softly, "Mr. Shen, can we talk in another place?"

"Can't we talk here?"

Shen Dong took a sip of red wine to moisten his throat, looked up at Zhao Kunlun and said, "I really don't seem to have anything to talk to you about?"

The corner of Zhao Kunlun's mouth twitched fiercely, and then said: "Can we talk about the future development of the Lin Group, or about Chairman Lin Wanqiu? I'm not afraid to tell you that our two families will never die. But I am a businessman. Recently, I also want to understand, since the matter has become a fact, why don't I profit from it? After all, I have too many illegitimate children to count. Isn't a businessman a person who can negotiate everything?"

His last sentence was actually a lie. After working hard for nearly a month recently, the stomachs of several of his lovers didn't respond at all.

This made him wonder if there was something wrong with his function, but he couldn't bear to go to the hospital for an examination.

Shen Dong raised his head and looked at Zhao Kunlun in surprise. For a moment, he really felt sad for this kind of person.

He also loves money, but has a bottom line.

It was the first time he had seen someone like Zhao Kunlun who had no bottom line.

"Okay, then let's find a place to talk!"

Shen Dong was also quite bored, he stood up, and walked into a box under the leadership of Zhao Kunlun.

The box is not small, and there are all kinds of recreational facilities inside, it seems that it is convenient for some people to chat.

As soon as Shen Dong sat down, three figures flashed out from behind the screen, all of them were hulking and imposing, they were warriors at first glance.

"Shen Dong, today, you are dead!"

Zhao Kunlun closed the door of the box, and looked at Shen Dong coldly, finally showing the fox's tail.

In order to lure Shen Dong into the private room just now, he said some things that even made him feel disgusting.

And Zhao Zhipeng, who was standing behind him, already had a ferocious expression on his face, as if he wanted to rush forward to tear Shen Dong apart, and roared at the three of them: "The three nephews, that's him, quickly, take him down for me, I'm going to cram his tendons, peel his skin, and drink his blood!"

These three people were the three brothers of the Zhong family who came to Qingyang City from Bashu early this morning. At noon, Zhao Zhipeng threw a sumptuous reception banquet for the three apprentices and nephews.

Originally according to Zhao Kunlun's plan, Jiang Borui needed to send two masters to take down Shen Dong, but because Jiang Borui had scruples and the plan changed, the burden of ambushing Shen Dong was given to the three juniors of the Zhong family.

"Shen Chendong? Are you Shen Dong?"

The three Zhong brothers were about to make a move, but one of them recognized Shen Dong.

Just now, Zhao Zhipeng just told them to ask them to help deal with a person, and there will be a big thank you after it is done.

At noon, the three of them got drunk and didn't ask in detail who they were dealing with, so they patted their chests and agreed, and then bragged about how powerful their kung fu was.

They didn't expect that Zhao Zhipeng asked them to deal with Shen Dong who could defeat Zhong Xiao.

Shen Dong was also taken aback for a moment, then looked at the three people suspiciously, and only then did memories about these three people emerge in his mind.

When he went to Zhong's house to practice martial arts, these three people were Zhong Xiao's lackeys, and they were targeting him both openly and secretly.

Later, after Zhong Xiao was sent to the hospital by Shen Dong, the three of them lost their backbone and became honest.

Shen Dong looked at the three of them with a light smile, and said, "So it's you three bastards? Do you want to avenge your master?"

"What are you three still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up?"

Zhao Zhipeng was impatient, and he had already imagined the picture of Shen Dong being tortured to death by himself.

The three brothers of the Zhong family looked at each other in blank dismay, they had brains, Zhong Xiao was defeated by Shen Dong, even if they had more people, at most they reserved three more beds in the hospital.

Shen Dong glanced at the three brothers of the Zhong family with a sneer, and then fixed his eyes on Zhao Zhipeng: "They are self-aware and dare not attack me."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Kunlun: "Zhao Kunlun, do you know how to use these despicable means? Your son is no longer a man. Are you a trash?"

Before the words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, his fist had already hit Zhao Kunlun's abdomen.

Zhao Kunlun's body instantly curled up into a shrimp, lying on the ground, his face convulsed, and he was in great pain.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me"

Zhao Zhipeng was startled, and hurriedly squatted down to check his father's injuries.

Shen Dong looked down at Zhao Kunlun, as if examining a bereaved dog: "This is just a small lesson, if you dare to take revenge on the Lin Group, or dare to target Lin Wanqiu again, then you'd better keep your eyes open when you sleep. Only one eye, or your head will move at any time."

He didn't continue to torture the three brothers of the Zhong family and Zhao Zhipeng. After all, this was Jiang Borui's territory, and he could be fearless, but he didn't want to bring trouble to the Lin Group and Lin Wanqiu.

So after uttering a harsh word, he opened the door of the box and walked straight out.