Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

"Han Xiangwen, you're lucky." After hanging up the phone, Sun Tianhai said with a smile.

"Originally, I didn't intend to keep your son alive."

"But Mr. Ye said, spare his life!"

Han Xiangwen hadn't recovered from the shock of the phone call just now.

Now, hearing what Sun Tianhai said, he kowtowed three times excitedly.

"Thank you very much Mr. Ye, thank you very much Mr. Sun!"

"By the way, Mr. Sun, who is that Mr. Ye who called you just now?"

"Mr. Sun, can you give me a recommendation, or me, and thank him in person?"

Sun Tianhai smiled contemptuously: "Old Han, it's not that I look down on you!"

"But you don't have the qualifications to see him!"

Han Xiangwen didn't feel humiliated by being so despised.

After all, he was someone that even Sun Tianhai had to treat with respect.

It's normal that I don't have the right to see him.

At the same time, Han Ming also drove downstairs to the company.

He asked the front desk, and the front desk told him.

"Mr. Han and Mr. Sun are waiting for you in the office, hurry up!"

Hearing this, Han Ming's scalp tingled.

Feeling uneasy, Han Ming came to the top floor and knocked on the door of the office.

"Come in." Hearing Sun Tianhai's voice, Han Ming muttered in his heart.

This voice is not as angry as I imagined.

However, the moment he pushed open the door, a slap hit his face directly.

"Dog! Kneel down for me!"

It was Han Xiangwen who did it.

"Dad!" Han Ming covered his face and knelt down aggrieved.

"You bastard, the scum of my Han family, the thing I regret most in my life is that I didn't shoot you on the wall!"

"Damn it! Why are you still standing there in a daze? Like a piece of wood? Roll over and kowtow to Mr. Sun to admit your mistake!"

Han Ming crawled tremblingly in front of Sun Tianhai, and kowtowed in apology.

"Old Han, you are really serious, why are you so angry, you scare the child."

Sun Tianhai has a benevolent face and a warm voice, making him feel like the grandfather next door.

Han Ming was stunned, he looked at Sun Tianhai in a daze, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Sun, for pleading for me!"

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry to thank me, let me ask you a question, do you know what's wrong with you?"

Han Ming was taken aback, what was wrong with him, how would he know?
From answering the phone to rushing over, Han Ming was in a daze all the way.

He didn't remember when he offended Sun Tianhai.

Originally, Han Ming didn't dare to tell the truth at all, but Sun Tianhai was smiling all over his face, thinking he was fine, so he said.

"Mr. Sun, to be honest, I don't know, I don't remember when I offended you."

"What's more, even if you lend me ten guts, I won't dare to offend you."

"Damn it!" Behind him, Han Xiangwen was not in a hurry.

He picked up his leather shoes, rushed forward, and slapped Han Ming hard on the head.

"I don't know! You still have the face to say that you don't know!"

"You offended Mr. Ye! Do you know Mr. Ye?"

Mr. Ye?
Han Ming put his head in his hands and tried his best to dodge, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

Mr. Ye, which Mr. Ye?
Why doesn't he remember which big man surnamed Ye he offended.

"Dad! Stop beating, it hurts! Ouch, it really hurts!"

Han Ming shouted desperately, but Han Xiangwen stopped panting.

"I don't think so!"

"I didn't... think about it, I remembered!"

Seeing Han Xiangwen holding up his leather shoes again, Han Ming nodded in fright.

"I remembered, Dad, stop beating, I really remembered!"

"Remember?" Who knows, Han Xiangwen stared!
"Damn it! This really happened! You are so brave that you dare to offend anyone!"

Afterwards, Han Ming ushered in a new round of beatings. During this period, Sun Tianhai sat upright in his seat, watching everything with a smile.

It wasn't until later that Han Ming was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and Han Xiangwen was also panting from exhaustion, that he stopped.

Looking at Sun Tianhai, Han Xiangwen noticed that Sun Tianhai's face was not right, so he cupped his hands and said.

"Mr. Sun, I'm sorry, I got angry and scolded this rebellious son hard, please continue!"

"Han Xiangwen, it seems that you didn't take my words seriously."

"No, Mr. Sun, I just..." Han Xiangwen was about to explain, but was interrupted by Sun Tianhai waving his hand.

Sun Tianhai patted his seat and sneered: "Honestly, since I sat on this chair!"

"No one has ever dared to be here and take my words seriously. You are the first, very good!"

"No, Mr. Sun, I just... I was wrong!" Han Xiangwen wanted to explain.

But seeing Sun Tianhai's livid face, he also knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Crunch!

With a soft sound, Sun Tianhai walked in slowly from his seat.

He came in front of the two of them, condescending and looking down at them.

"Originally, I just wanted to teach your son a lesson."

"But judging from the current situation, it is not unreasonable to say that like father, like son."

"Take it!"

Han Xiangwen raised his head slowly, and what caught his eye was a dagger gleaming with cold light!
"This is……"

"Punishment!" Sun Tianhai snapped, his eyes fixed.

"One severed finger is exchanged for another life. Both of you, father and son, have two severed fingers. You decide for yourself, who will lose it!"