Peerless Forbearance System

Li Feng followed Li Fuzhen at the beginning, just trying to get close to her.

Now, Li Fuzhen took the initiative to hire him as a bodyguard, which was something he could only wish for.

"Uh, as a bodyguard...how is the treatment?"

Li Feng didn't immediately agree to Li Fuzhen, otherwise it would appear too fake.

"As long as you protect my safety, all treatment can be discussed." Li Fuzhen said.

"Okay, I want [-] million won every month." Li Feng said loudly.

Converting 100 million Korean won into RMB is more than [-] million.

A bodyguard's monthly salary of more than 100 million is already a particularly exaggerated price.

However, the more exaggerated his asking price, the more Li Fuzhen trusted him.

"No problem! [-] million won a month."

Li Fuzhen agreed without hesitation.

Now, all her bodyguards are dead, and the whole manor is dead. Li Zairong can kill her by sending any killer at will.

Therefore, she urgently needs the protection of a master like Li Feng.

"So refreshing? I knew it was more important." Li Feng muttered in a low voice.

"Come with me." Li Fuzhen said.

"Where are you going?" Li Feng asked.

"These people were sent by Li Zayong. I need to confirm the safety of my son first."

Li Fuzhen is very worried about her son.

Afterwards, Li Feng drove Li Fuzhen away from the manor.

Li Fu really wanted to contact her son, but she couldn't get through the phone all the time. Remember that she was sweating profusely and felt extremely anxious?

"Calm down, Li Zayong sent someone to kill you, tell your father about it first."

Li Feng made a suggestion to Li Fuzhen.

Li Feng knew a little about the family grievances of the Sanyang Group.

The chairman of Sanyang Group is Li Jianxi.

Li Jianxi has one son and three daughters.

Among them, the youngest daughter committed suicide abroad, and the second daughter's ability is very mediocre.

The remaining two people compete for the inheritance rights of Sanyang Group.

One is the eldest son Li Jae-yong.

One is Li Fuzhen, the eldest daughter.

The two brothers and sisters have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, but there is still no winner...

It now appears that their battle for succession has reached a fever pitch.

"Why can't even my father be contacted?"

Li Fuzhen tried to contact Li Jianxi, but made several phone calls but couldn't get through.

Li Feng asked, "Did Li Jae-yong tamper with your phone?"

Li Fuzhen was puzzled and said: "Impossible, my mobile phone is always by my side, unless..."

Li Feng took the call: "Unless he tampered with your phone number."

"You bastard!" Li Fu was so angry that he slammed the phone down.

"Use my phone." Li Feng handed the phone to Li Fuzhen.

Li Fuzhen took Li Feng's cell phone and tried to contact her son again.

"pass!"

The phone rang a few times, and then Li Fuzhen showed a surprised smile.

"Hey, Taehyung! Taehyung how are you? Where are you?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Li Fuzhen asked eagerly.

"... Li Fuzhen, you are not dead."

On the other end of the phone, there was a voice that made Li Fuzhen feel cold.

"Li Jae-yong?"

Li Fuzhen was shocked and angry: "You...why are you holding Taehyung's cell phone? What did you do to him? If you dare to hurt him, I will never forgive you!"

"Li Fuzhen, do you want your son to live?" Li Zayong asked on the other end of the phone.

"What do you want to do?" Li Fuzhen's chest rose and fell sharply.

"What do I want to do? Well, how should I put it, I want to do a lot of things, let's meet and talk."

Li Jae-yong's tone was flat, and he added, "This is your son's only chance to survive."

"Okay! Where is it?" Li Fuzhen asked.

Li Jae-yong told Li Fuzhen the location, and then hung up the phone.

"If you go to see Li Zayong, I'm afraid both of you mother and son will die." Li Feng said.

"...No way, I have no choice."

Li Fuzhen asked expectantly: "And, I believe in your strength!"

Li Feng was a little speechless, thinking you believe me?I don't even believe in myself.

As Li Jae-yong's successor on the surface, his defense power must be stronger than Li Fuzhen's, probably second only to Li Jianxi.

Even if he had eight yellow turban wrestlers, he might not be Li Zayong's opponent.

"It's too risky. Going directly to Li Zairong is tantamount to asking for a dead end." Li Feng said.

"Then what should I do? I can't ignore Taehyung's life!" Li Fuzhen said.

"What is your father's attitude towards the battle between the two of you?" Li Feng asked.

"Father supports us to compete fairly, but doesn't allow us to tear ourselves apart."

Li Fuzhen said: "If my father finds out about the fact that Li Zayong sent people to kill me, he will definitely not spare Li Zayong,"

"That's easy, just tell your father about it." Li Feng said.

"But what about Taehyung? What if Li Zairong jumps over the wall..." Li Fuzhen said.

Li Feng pondered for a moment, then said, "I have an idea."

"any solution?"

"You do as I tell you..."

Li Feng told Li Fuzhen his solution.

……

After half an hour.

Li Feng and Li Fuzhen arrived at the agreed place - an air-raid shelter in the northern suburbs.

It was left over from the war period, and was later purchased by Li Zairong as a private site.

Outside the air-raid shelter, a row of men in black stood.

"Miss, please come in, the president has been waiting for a long time." A man in black rushed away from Fuzhen and said.

Li Fuzhen walked into Fangyou, but Li Feng was stopped.

"You can't go in." The man in black said indifferently.

Li Fuzhen stopped in his tracks, and said with a sneer, "This is Li Zayong's territory, right? What are you afraid of?"

At this moment, Li Jae-yong's voice came from the intercom: "Let him in."

Li Feng was put into the air-raid shelter by the men in black.

The air-raid shelter was long and deep, and Li Feng and Li Fuzhen walked for more than a minute before seeing the elegant Li Zayong in a suit and leather shoes.

"Sister, you are really lucky." Li Jae-yong smiled.

"Where's Taehyung? What did you do to Taehyung!" Li Fuzhen asked angrily.

"Don't be afraid, Taehyung is not dead, anyway, he is also my nephew, how can I be willing to kill him?"

Li Jae-yong raised a playful smile.

"You bastard!" Li Fuzhen gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, I'm an asshole? Some time ago, I was sued by the prosecution for bribery, and I was sentenced to two years and suspended for four years. Don't tell me that it has nothing to do with you!"

Li Jae-yong gradually restrained his smile.

"Being upright is not afraid of the shadow slanting. This is an aboveboard competition." Li Fuzhen said.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what an aboveboard...that's really good."

Li Jae-yong said coldly: "Since this is the case, you will be the good guy, and I will be the bad guy!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Li Feng, who was fat and harmless.

"Did the two Jin Wanjia brothers be killed by this guy?" Li Zairong asked lightly.

"You mean those two long-haired freaks? They both died with my bodyguard."

Li Fuzhen said without changing his face.