My Stunning Beauty President

"Why?" Xue Lin looked at Lin Feng suspiciously.

"How can there be so much nonsense, just don't say I am Lin Feng." Lin Feng said impatiently.

I still remember when I came back to hold the wedding with Ye Zining a few years ago, at that time only Xue Lin came to attend, Uncle Xue didn't even show up, the two of them had never even met each other, Uncle Xue probably didn't even know what he looked like now .

It is estimated that the reason why he did not come must be because he was unable to stand up because of the burden on his body.

Moreover, the reason why Lin Feng told Xue Lin like this was nothing else, it was because he could trust Xue Lin, his playmate who had been with him since childhood, but he couldn't trust Uncle Xue.

Lin Feng couldn't have imagined how exaggerated changes this Uncle Xue had undergone in the past few years.

Money can turn ghosts around, and now Lin Feng can't guarantee that his home, father, and cousin belong to a safe place, because the encounter back then was far from being as simple as it seemed.

Everyone pushed his father down from the altar with all his strength, and naturally it was impossible to give his father a chance to make a comeback, so they must be extremely curious about all his father's movements.

And they knew that Uncle Xue was loyal to their father, and that was why they all came together to exclude their Xue family at the same time.

However, after the changes in the past few years, Lin Feng can't guarantee that this Uncle Xue will still retain the loyalty he had to his father back then.

So it would be best if he could not let him know what his current status was.

Of course, Lin Feng will never forget how loyal the Xue family was to his father.

Xue Lin nodded, but he didn't seem to take this matter to heart, and stood there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

The car had already arrived at the entrance of the bar. Lin Feng patted Xue Lin twice before he came back to his senses, and the two got out of the car quickly.

At this time, a group of people were blocking the entrance of the bar.

The group of people were all looking into the bar, not knowing what they were looking at, maybe they were watching "a good show".

At first, Lin Feng also thought that some trivial matter was caused by Xue Lin's departure.

But when he entered the bar hall with Xue Lin, even Lin Feng was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

How to compare it?
Four characters.

dilapidated...

The chandelier in the center of the ceiling has already hung down from the ceiling, and currents flicker from the middle from time to time.

All the tables, chairs, and booth sofas next to it were in a mess, the broken glass was all over the floor, and there was a layer of water on the floor, probably all the wine that the guests didn't drink.

It's not the same over the bar.

In the corners of the hall, there were still many bar waiters and security guards lying down. They fell weakly on the ground. Some of them had grim expressions and looked extremely painful, while some even had their heads bleeding and were already unconscious. passed out.

Seeing this scene, Xue Lin seemed to collapse and sat on the ground.

Lin Feng pulled him up from the ground and looked around carefully.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt a wave of anger, and this anger made his impulse ignite in his heart. If possible, he even wanted to kill the person who made the scene like this.

After Xue Lin stood up from the ground, he saw his father sitting on a dilapidated sofa in the corner with his head bowed and sighing.

Then, his legs started to feel weak, and he wanted to step back. Lin Feng felt that he wanted to run.

Of course, Lin Feng was dragging his good-for-nothing good-for-nothing brother to death.

It's special, his house has been turned into this, where can he go now?
"You dare to run." Lin Feng said, and gave Xue Lin a particularly terrifying look.

All this is his own fault. Since he caused the trouble, he must bear it.

Lin Feng didn't want to see his good brother anymore, so he continued to be useless.

At that time, Xue Lin was really frightened by Lin Feng's eyes, and stood there, motionless.

Then, Lin Feng dragged Xue Lin like this, and dragged him to Uncle Xue step by step.

Xue Changan sat on the sofa, dragging his head with his hands, giving himself a support point, allowing him to relax a little.

When he heard the footsteps getting closer, he slowly raised his head.

Looking at Xue Lin who looked like he wanted to die at this moment, Xue Changan's expression became angry again.

Lin Feng looked at Uncle Xue in front of him, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

Although the relationship between the two families is relatively good, since childhood, Lin Feng has often fought and laughed with this pair of father and son surnamed Xue.

It can even be said that Lin Feng really treats them as his family.

But at this time, I saw this Uncle Xue again. His hair was already half gray even though he was not too old next year.

There are also the wrinkles left by the years that can be seen on the face.

All of this, apart from time, can be given to him like this, probably only the worries in his heart...

Xue Changan stood up from the sofa, staring at Xue Lin.

Xue Lin lowered his head, not even having the courage to look at Xue Changan.

"Where have you been?" Xue Changan asked calmly.

Xue Lin didn't answer, but kept his head down.

"Say it!" Xue Changan suddenly roared angrily.

This startled Xue Lin, and raised his head in a panic.

"I……"

Xue Lin didn't know how to speak.

Could it be possible for him to tell his father that he went outside to play?

He really can't say it.

He knew it was his fault for this matter, so he just accepted his father's punishment silently, and he didn't want to quibble.

Xue Changan suddenly raised his hand, and it looked like he was planning to slap Xue Lin on the face.

Xue Lin was so frightened that he closed his eyes and couldn't help taking a step back.

However, Xue Changan's hand stayed in mid-air and never fell down.

Xue Lin secretly opened one eye and glanced at Xue Changan.

Xue Changan withdrew his hand, sighed again, and sat back on the leather sofa that had been scratched in the booth.

"Dad..." Xue Lin said to Xue Changan, the look of self-blame on his face made Lin Feng very uncomfortable.

Xue Changan didn't say a word, just sat there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Dad, if hitting me makes you feel better, you can do it, I won't resist..." Xue Lin made that weak voice again.

Xue Chang'an still didn't speak, and sat there, staring in no direction, thinking about something.

"What's the use of beating you?" Xue Changan let out a helpless voice.

"Xiao Lin, is it true that as long as Dad is alive one day, you won't grow up?" Suddenly, Chang Xue said quietly.

These words, like a needle, passed through Xue Lin and Lin Feng's hearts at the same time.

"Dad... what are you talking about..." Xue Lin really wanted to refute, but when the words came to his lips, he was a little bit at a loss.

Isn't father's words rough and unreasonable? ...

"Then why, Dad is still living with his last breath, but you have to be angry with me? I wonder if you really want me to die?" Xue Changan slowly raised his head, stared at Xue Lin, and said every word asked.

"I..." Xue Lin also retorted with his last breath.

But he couldn't find a reason to refute his father.

In fact, he himself also had countless pressures, which Lin Feng could feel.

But the current Xue family does not allow the two of them to be like before.

I am afraid that it has been several years ago for these two people to even sit together and have a good chat with each other?
The more he watched the envious scene, the more Lin Feng blamed himself.

Xue Changan didn't speak after that, just sat there.

After a while, the staff came over with a list.

"Boss, the net loss this time is estimated to be around 100 million." The man said, and handed the list to Xue Changan.

Xue Changan didn't even look at it, and left the list there.

"Okay, you go down." Xue Changan made a weak voice.

This voice is like the sigh after the sliver of hope in the heart has been ruthlessly snuffed out by others...