Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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"Here." The man in the wheelchair is about fifty years old, and he can see from the side that he is not of the long and good-looking type. It can be said that except for the height of Lu Zhiang who may be about the same as him, there is nothing else like him. It is completely impossible to see that the two of them are biological fathers and sons. "How do you feel?"

Lu Zhiang stood up, lowered his eyelids to block the anger hidden in his eyes, and said lightly, "Nothing special."

"You better adapt to the change of your own status. You are now a director of the Oss Group and not a star. The aura that should be taken out must be taken out. If you don’t know anything, you can ask Aiwen. He is my confidant. He will Teach you how to do it." Wesley raised his left hand and moved forward. The bodyguard behind him immediately pushed him to the desk according to his instructions. His desk is wide and domineering. There are a lot of documents on the black and white shelves, and the height of the desk is tailor-made for him. It just matches the height of his wheelchair. He puts his hand on the table and starts from the stack of documents. I took out a copy and opened it. While looking at the document, he said in a deep voice, "You are my only blood. I didn’t know your existence before and didn’t teach you well. But now that you recognize me, I have to Follow my requirements to learn what you should learn. I don’t like the weak, even if it’s my son, I don’t accept the weak. If you don’t do well, I’d rather pinch you to death by myself than let you ruin my reputation. .Understand?"

This is cold and threatening.

The anger that Lu Zhiang hid in the depths of his eyes grew deeper and deeper. He squeezed his fist, and said forbearingly, "Understood."

Who is Wesley, his identity has become a mystery, and his back is inextricably linked to the black net, which can be said to be extremely powerful. Even Oss was not his opponent. Lu Zhiang was still too young. He thought he had hidden his resentment very well, but in fact, in the eyes of Wesley, his so-called hiding had no effect at all.

Wesley's sharp gaze had been locked on his clenched hand, Lu Zhiang felt an uncomfortable gaze from his wrist, and he silently released his clenched hand.

Fortunately, Wesley didn't mean to care about him, and let him out coldly.

After Lu Zhiang went out, the middle-aged man leaned on the wheelchair, frowned, and his murderous aura flashed across his eyes, "If I didn't only have a son, I wouldn't keep him."

Leaving a son who hates him is like leaving a young wolf cub with him. Once the wolf grows up, it will eat people.

It's a pity that he only has this bloodline, and because of being attacked in his early years, he has already lost his fertility.

It can be said that Lu Zhiang is his only bloodline, and there will be no other bloodline in the future.

The short bodyguard behind him watched his nose and looked at his nose without answering the words. It was like a sculpture. If he hadn't scanned every part of the room where dangers might appear, he would not be able to tell that he was a living person.

Wesley closed his eyes for a while and told him, "Let Avendo stare at him. Oss is released from prison today and will soon learn about the new director. If Oss wants to move him to save his life, other things Let him suffer. Leave him alone. Young people only grow up in frustration, otherwise they will always be just a baby!"

The bodyguard did not speak, and silently took out his cell phone.

After Wesley gave him orders, he went to work.