Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

"Yuanyuan, eat something. Only by eating can you have the strength to find Xinxin." Bai Xuan quickly brought the food up.

Bai Xuan also felt sorry and distressed for the loss of his daughter, but even more distressed for his wife's madness, which she blamed herself for over the years.

Lu Mingyuan started eating after picking up the rice, eating carefully, and continued looking for Xinxin when she was full. Tell yourself that you must find her, make up for Xinxin, and give her all your love.

Mu Qingqian went to the hospital again. She was too weak to do anything.

Leng Qianhan quickly rushed to the hospital, arranged everything, and then ordered his bodyguard captain Da Zhuang:

"Catch them all!"

The boss's aura is extremely cold and stern, like the King of Hell coming from hell. Something big is going to happen now!

In the urban area, there was a luxury club, a VIP room, and there were six people kneeling in a row on the ground. They all had thick shackles on their necks, shackles on their feet, and their hands were tied and connected together with iron chains.

There is a row of bodyguards behind them, and two rows of bodyguards in front of them. Between the mighty bodyguards is the absolute leader of the Leng Group, Leng Qianhan!

Leng Qianhan was sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed and his hands on his chin. His eyes were cold and dark, and there was a circle of light behind him. His whole person looked majestic, like the Jade Emperor or King Yama, who was here to judge their sins, or to judge their crimes. Claim their lives.

They are the six young masters who play the game of interrogating prisoners. The key is that the prisoner is Mu Qingqian, who has angered Leng Qianhan, who can cover the sky with one hand in Qingcheng!

All the young masters knew him. Advertisements were shown every day and they worshiped him like an idol. Now, they were all caught and knelt in front of him, not daring to take a breath.

"Did you have a lot of fun yesterday? I've never played like this before!"

Leng Qianhan spoke, and his voice was completely penetrating and destructive.

He also felt a little bit offended because he had never played like that before!

The young masters all lowered their heads, didn't dare to speak, and didn't understand, but if someone got dizzy while playing a game, why don't they just pay some medical expenses?

"The boss wants you to talk!"

The bodyguard captain was a strong man, and he slapped one of them on the head with his thick hand, asking him to reply.

The one who was slapped on the head was the red-headed brother, which made his head buzz. He was unlucky, Da Zhuang happened to be standing behind him, and it was him who was photographed.

He had to speak:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Leng, we shouldn't play that kind of game at your place." He thought it was his fault.

"But we're not the only ones playing. If you want to blame it, it's because the woman is too weak and doesn't know how to play. That's good. I'll pay for all her medical bills by myself."

The red-headed brother wanted to fight for it. Yesterday, he was beaten the most and the hardest, and he should be the one to pay for the medical expenses.

It's just that his wishful thinking was wrong. Not only did he get the wrong reason, but he also touched the back of President Leng.

He thought angrily, that woman is weak, you are still playing like this, he has never played before, it is unbalanced!

"How much money did they spend yesterday?" Leng Qian asked his man in a cold voice.

Da Zhuang immediately replied:

"A total of 10,300 yuan, we counted it carefully several times. Here is the 10,300 yuan, no more, no less."

Da Zhuang carried a large bag of money to the boss and opened the chain.

Leng Qianhan glanced at it, flicked his finger, Da Zhuang understood instantly, took the money, poured out the red banknotes one by one, and poured them in front of the young master. Everyone had a share.

Leng Qianhan leaned over from the sofa, put his hands on his knees, and stared at them like a tiger.

"Eat. You can eat as much as you spent yesterday. Don't leave even one piece."

The young masters shook their heads one after another. They thought about being beaten severely, but they never thought about taking money.

Leng Qianhan sat back on the sofa and crossed his hands, "Do you think your dad can play with human rights and not treat people as human beings just because he has a lot of money?"

He is also like a judge, judging them with justice.

"What do you think if your father's company goes bankrupt and all your family property is lost?"

Justice lasts only three seconds, a blatant threat.

"I eat, I eat."

"I'll eat it too!"

The young man suddenly became a good boy. He grabbed the money and stuffed it into his mouth to eat. It tasted so bad!

The money is too new, so new and shiny that it is difficult to eat, chew, and swallow, and its expression is indescribable.

The chains on his hands shook and clanked, making a humiliating sound.

No matter what, you still have to eat, you can live without anything, but you can’t live without daddy’s money!

However, the shackles stuck around his neck and his hands were tied, so he ate slowly. Leng Qianhan winked at Da Zhuang, who understood immediately and immediately went over and pushed down the red-headed brother's head.

"Eat, eat quickly, if you eat slowly, all your money will be gone!"

The bodyguard imitated what the red-headed brother said yesterday, except that he was referring to their family's property, not the money on the ground.

The money on the ground will definitely be gone, and they will have to eat it all without leaving any money.

The other young masters also had a hard time. President Leng had many bodyguards who pushed them down one by one and forced them to eat money.

The young master was so bullied that he screamed and cried without tears.

"Eat, eat quickly, eat! Eat! Eat!" the bodyguard yelled viciously while pressing his head.

I still thought they were slow, so I simply grabbed the money on the ground and stuffed it into their mouths. If they couldn't eat, they stuffed it.

Young Master, I'm so miserable. I have too much money and I can't finish it. I really regret spending so much money yesterday.

In fact, 10,000 yuan is not much for them, but it tastes a lot and makes them cry and shed tears while eating.

"Mr. Leng, we know we were wrong, ugh..."

"Eat, don't talk nonsense!"

The bodyguards didn't let them stop for a moment. This is how they should punish evildoers, which made me feel happy.

At this time, the door opened, and six middle-aged men walked in, the fathers of these young men. Seeing their sons' unspeakable condition, they hurried up.

"Oh, son, what are you doing!? What happened!"

Their faces were solemn, and they didn't know what was happening. Their son was actually wearing shackles around his neck, his hands were tied, and he was forced to eat money from the ground while someone was filming.

The young master immediately called for help: "Dad, save me!"

"Dad, save me!"

"dad……"

Everyone yelled, and then some of them shouted out, and the bodyguard stuffed money into their mouths. The scene was messy and funny.

"What are you doing, stop!"

The dads got angry and wanted to stop the bodyguards, but the two rows of bodyguards behind them immediately came up and pulled them away.

"You have to ask your son what to do."

Leng Qian spoke in a cold voice. The fathers looked over and saw that his face was fierce. None of them dared to be angry or complain.

One of them got bold and said, "Mr. Leng, may I ask where did the kid offend you? I will definitely teach him a lesson when I get back, so I won't bother you."

"Yes, we will definitely teach you a lesson, a lesson severely, when we go back."

The other fathers bowed their heads and followed suit. Their sons must have done something to offend this giant Buddha.

What they meant was that they would pause for now, and they would take their son back to teach him a lesson on his own. As for how to teach him, they would talk about it after they get back.