I'm the villain, evil boy, his father

Chapter 39 My leg is about to break, is it testing me again?

Chapter 39 My leg is about to break, is it testing me again?
Poor, Zhao Tian was still kept in the dark, tossing and turning in his heart, unable to sleep.

It wasn't until Lin Xiaoyun came home late at night that he pricked up his ears and heard the movement, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

He secretly swore in his heart that tomorrow he would beg Zhao Pu again, return to Zhao's house, and let Lin Xiaoyun value himself.

The next day.

Zhao Tian got up early in the morning, hurriedly said hello, and left.

He purposely pulled a few willow branches from the riverside of the park, found a hemp rope, and then excitedly ran to the office building of the Zhao Group to plead guilty.

Originally, he planned to kneel directly in front of Chairman Zhao Pu's office.

Helpless, the guards didn't even let him enter the gate, but Zhao Tiantian couldn't do it.

But there was nothing he could do about it, and he didn't dare to be rude anymore, making Zhao Pu feel disgusted and unhappy.

no way.

As soon as he was cruel, he gritted his teeth and endured the humiliation. He put a few wicker sticks on his back with a hemp rope, and then knelt down at the gate of the group in public.

"Go! Tell my dad! Just tell me his son is kneeling at the gate right now. Hurry up!"

Zhao Tian turned his head and said fiercely to the security guard.

The guards looked at each other, and they didn't dare not agree to Zhao Tian's request.

After all, Zhao Tian is the chairman's own flesh and blood, the former acting chairman.

So, they reported the situation on the walkie-talkie.

"This...isn't this the young master?"

"My mother! Why is he kneeling here?"

"Look, what is he carrying on his back? The shape is quite unique!"

"Stupid! That's a willow stick!"

"Willow sticks? What are they used for? Which one is Master Zhao Tian acting in?"

"Hehe, thanks to the fact that you are still college students, haven't you even heard the story of pleading guilty? This is an obvious confession to the chairman."

"Ah! So that's how it is! My mother! Thanks to the young master for being able to figure it out! What a miracle!"

"In my opinion, this is called being able to bend and stretch! The eldest young master saw that he is a person who can do great things! He can endure what ordinary people can't bear!"

At the gate of the group, employees came in and out from time to time. They were both surprised and funny when they saw Zhao Tian kneeling there with willow sticks on his back.

but,--

No one dared to speak up.

It's just that, with a strange look, he sneaked a few glances, covered his mouth and smiled.

"Laugh, laugh!"

"A bunch of rubbish! Dogs! Laugh to your heart's content!"

"When I return to Zhao's house and re-enter the group, with great power in my hands, let's see if you can still laugh!"

"At that time, young master, I will expel all of you who laugh at me!"

Facing everyone's ridicule and sideways glances, Zhao Tian gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

Gradually, the hips became higher.

The strong sun is poisonous, and the sun is like fire.

Zhao Tian was kneeling profusely, and his legs were numb.

But he still didn't dare to get up, fearing that all his previous efforts would be wasted, and he would suffer!

Today, he knew that this was his greatest opportunity. If he didn't show great sincerity, how could he impress his father?

If so, this time the bitter plan will not work.

He didn't even know what to do next.

Now he knows very well that without his father as a backer, he is not even worthless!
I'm used to living the extravagant upper-class life of shouting and hugging, calling the wind and calling the rain, and being lavish. If he is really kicked out of the family, he will have nothing, shit!

This--

How to make it!

Therefore, no matter how hard and tiring he is, no matter how much he is ridiculed, he must persevere until Zhao Pu's heart softens, he comes out to see him, and accepts him again as a member of the Zhao family.

"This old and immortal Zhao Pu's father, why hasn't he come out to see me? Isn't he testing me again?"

"Old guy! Don't even look at it. What time is it? It's sunny. I've been kneeling for almost a morning, and my leg is about to break. Are you so cruel?"

"Slot slot slot!"

(End of this chapter)

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