In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Zhang Ruoyu knelt down, took off He Jing's clothes, and took out his cell phone to answer it.

"Brother Zhang, wait a minute."

The bodyguard walked forward with steady eyes and said, "You can't answer this call."

"Oh?" Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Jian Jian's bodyguard. "Why?"

Jian Jian bodyguard Shen Ning said: "They dare not touch Brother Zhang, but they will definitely catch me and use me as a punching bag to retaliate against me crazily."

After hesitating for a moment, the steady bodyguard said with a sonorous voice: "I don't want to trouble Brother Zhang all the time."

Zhang Ruoyu condensed for a moment, a little unable to get off the stage.

You didn't say you would always protect him?

"Then you answer?" Zhang Ruoyu handed the phone to Tang Long.

"When is the time for retribution?"

Tang Long glanced at his phone and didn't answer it: "I put it down."

Zhang Ruoyu smiled.

This kid is really quite appetizing.

He casually threw his cell phone on He Jing's still warm body, told Brother Sihai to come out and wash the floor, and then waved to everyone to sit down and have midnight snack.

……

Han's living room.

An old man frowned and put down his mobile phone, his majestic face full of displeasure.

"How's it going?" Mrs. Han took a sip of Dahongpao and asked.

"No one answered." Master Hu frowned. "Maybe he's still busy. After all, he has to wipe out the entire Shen family. This is Binhai. He is not familiar with the place, so he has to put in some effort."

"Makes sense."

Mrs. Han nodded slightly and sighed: "Ahu, you have been doing really well these years. Even your nephew is such a dick. If you say you want to kill everyone, you will kill everyone."

He frowned and his eyes darkened: "No matter how badass you are, you can't compare to Mr. Han. With your support in Binhai, even a bunch of second-generation people from Wenyuan Villa can do whatever they say."

"You have to pay with your life if you kill someone." Master Hu raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Han.

Having met this legendary heroine a few years ago, Mr. Tiger would definitely not have dared to speak like this.

But who made him choose his team accurately and join a team with as many bosses as dogs?

If you have confidence, you are tough.

"Don't accuse me wrongly." The little old lady argued. "I live in seclusion in Binhai. Normally not even a fly would fly into my house. Who am I supporting?"

"Without your support, how could those guys in Binhai be so crazy?" Master Hu frowned. "You can't splash it with water or prick it with a needle?"

Mrs. Han was silent for a moment and sighed: "I don't even know how to argue with what you said."

Mr. Hu ignored Mrs. Han who was putting on a show and thought to himself: "What I mean above is that Binhai needs to relax his muscles and bones, and he can't talk like this anymore. If that happens, it won't be good for anyone."

Mrs. Han said with a pompous face: "What do you mean? I have already moved out of Yanjing, and you still want to drive me out of Binhai?"

Master Hu shook his head and said, "Mr. Han misunderstood. Where you want to live is your right. We have no right to interfere. But it's hard to say whether some people in Binhai can stay in Binhai."

Mr. Tiger stared straight at Mrs. Han: "Binhai never belongs to certain people."

"Of course." Mrs. Han said seriously. "Binhai belongs to everyone, every Binhai person. We are a big family."

Master Hu took a deep breath.

Mr. Han, an old fox, speaks impeccably.

He even has a bit more humor than when he left the capital in his early years...

"Do you want to call your nephew and ask about the progress? I'm almost sleepy. I really can't stay up all night. You believe me, I will go to bed when I go upstairs. I will never call someone behind the scenes to support you. What's the point of staring at me?" Old Mrs. Han was a little begging for mercy.

"Maybe I haven't chatted with Mr. Han for a long time. I want to learn something from you." Mr. Hu said with a smile.

"But I don't want to teach you."

Mrs. Han couldn't help but light a cigarette to cheer up: "You can't force yourself to learn."

Master Hu twitched the corner of his mouth, a little embarrassed.

Mr. Han has changed.

I used to be a bit crazy, but I still talked about basic human principles.

Now it seems that the more I live, the more I go back.

Even basic decency is not given.

Is this the old naughty boy?learned.

Master Hu hesitated and called his nephew again.

Calculating the time, it should be almost done.

But after calling for a long time, no one answered.

"What's going on?" Master Hu frowned.

“Is your nephew’s cell phone out of battery?”

Mrs. Han took a leisurely sip of tea and asked questions in her soul.

"It's hard to say." Master Hu pursed his lips.

He Jing has always done things safely, how could he make such a stupid mistake?

"Then what else could have happened if the power wasn't out?" Mrs. Han smiled crookedly, having learned Brother Zhang's evil nature. "There's no way he's dead, right?"

When Mr. Hu heard this, his heart suddenly trembled.

died?

How could He Jing die?

He is surrounded by a group of masters, and he is the master among masters.

The senior management of Binhai even said hello and knew who He Jing was and what his identity was.

died?

Mr. Tiger raised his eyes to look at Mrs. Han and said meaningfully: "If he really dies, Binhai will be in great trouble."

"How much trouble can it be?" Mrs. Han exhaled thick smoke and her smile became more evil. "It's impossible to let the whole Binhai be buried with you, right?"

"Do you know who my backer is?" Mr. Hu took a deep breath and prepared to use his big moves to scare Mrs. Han.

"do not know."

Mrs. Han shook her head, stood up with her hands behind her hands, and stared at Master Hu condescendingly: "Do you want to know who my backer is?"