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

Master Lin Chao was almost stunned.

Zhang Ruoyu's style of play only made him feel pain.

At that moment, being beaten by Old Demon Han, he felt like half of his life was almost gone.

But he endured.

When he was very young, his master warned him that the unique hard qigong he learned must rely on beatings to improve his level.

Only by receiving the most severe beating can one become a master.

"Boss Han..." Lin Chaoshi raised his pillow as a white flag. "Stop fighting, I will do whatever you say."

"You said it earlier."

Old Demon Han glared at Master Lin coldly: "Call my daughter and apologize."

"—"

That's it?

You should have told me so damn long ago.

I, Lin Chaoshi, am capable of bending and stretching, and I have a huge structure.

What's the point of apologizing?

How could you beat me like this?

"What's your expression?" Old Demon Han shouted angrily. "I've known for a long time that you're a tough talker and a bitch, and you're still not willing to give in after being beaten like this?"

Master Lin almost cried.

Is this your self-proclaimed strategizing plan, Mr. Han, watertight?

You're almost done fucking leaking!

"Are you convinced or not?!" Old Demon Han shouted angrily.

"Submit!" Master Lin shouted, his veins exposed. "No matter how hard I am, Master Lin, I will definitely give you the face of you, Old Devil Han!"

"beat!"

Without saying a word, Chaoshi Lin picked up his cell phone and was about to call Han Jiangxue.

But he discovered that he didn’t even have the phone number of Old Demon Han’s daughter...

Old Demon Han reported his phone number coldly: "You really fucking disrespect my daughter!"

Chaoshi Lin woke up Han Jiangxue who was sleeping. The latter was drowsy and said in a soft voice, "What are you doing?"

"Miss Han, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you unhappy! Next time you come to Yanjing City, I will personally serve as a host and treat you to roast duck!"

"Are you sick? I was eating roast duck in my dream. Get out."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Chaoshi took a deep breath: "Next..."

"You go on to sleep."

Old Demon Han stood with his hands behind his back, and his demeanor instantly changed from an irritable uncle to a overlord of the party.

Very cool and cool.

Lin Chaoshi was dumbfounded.

You, Old Demon Han, have not returned to Binhai for ten years. Who the hell doesn’t think that if you come back, you will cause a sensation in the entire Binhai City, and then stand on the highest point and shout: Your king is back! ?

No matter how bad it is, according to normal logic, you have to appear as a hero and descend from the gods on a highly anticipated occasion, right?

That's it?

Come over here, beat me up, and then force me to call your daughter to apologize, and then let this go?

Just because of this little thing, just because I scolded your daughter, why did you run back to Binhai?

You are the fucking old devil Han!

He is a top-notch tycoon that even the female devil of the Lin family attaches great importance to!

He is a macho man who either doesn't appear, but when he does appear, he has to create some visual effects that shake the mountains and rivers!

As a result, you came back on such a dark and windy night?

Even if you are known as a maniac who dotes on girls, no matter how much you dote on them, that’s not the reason why you should be your daughter’s slave, right?

Lin Chaoshi's eyes flashed with strange light.

At one moment, he even had a picture in his mind.

The woman called Xuebao by these men will follow the path of the Lin family devil in the future!

And her mother——

What if that woman suddenly realizes her conscience one day and suddenly feels guilty for having a daughter who has never raised or spent a single day with her other than giving birth to her, and suddenly wants to compensate her ruthlessly and pamper her...

Lin Chaoshi suddenly felt that it was reasonable for the female devil of the Lin family to be hostile to her.

If Han Jiangxue enters Yanjing City in the future, it is a matter of two minds whether Lin Qingxi can keep the title of Queen of the City.

"Hey, stinky cook, I'm back. I'm going out to have a supper. Call me Xuebao? Are you crazy? She has warned me a long time ago that as long as she stays in Binhai for a day, I will never set foot in Binhai, otherwise, she will be beaten to death. Mine. Okay, stop rambling, find a reason to slip out. Don't you brag about your family's high status every day? Why do you need to apply to her when a big man comes out for a drink? I laughed. "

Han Laomo walked out the door and called his son-in-law.

Hearing these words, Lin Chaoshi felt chills all over.

These two men really doted on Han Jiangxue.

No wonder no one in Binhai has ever dared to challenge this snake and scorpion queen.

No wonder she acted like a crazy critic in Yanjing City.

It turns out he was spoiled...

"Master, I can hold on again."

After the bleeding stopped, Master Lin sent a WeChat message to his master in a daze: "Old Demon Han punched and kicked me, but I sneered at him and didn't fight back at all, thus preserving the dignity of hard qigong."

"Has Mo Han returned to Binhai?" Master made a horrified expression.

"It's a joke. Although he was ruthless, my 30 years of hard qigong is not a wasted reputation. It's just scratching an itch."

"Fortunately you didn't fight back..."

The master hesitated for a moment and then sent out a sweaty emoticon: "Otherwise, your 30 years of hard Qigong practice will be in vain."

"If you really want to fight with Old Demon Han, he can knock the air out of you."

"—"

……

In happiness.

Han Jiangxue was unhappy when she was woken up by the phone call. She got up and drank a glass of cold water to cool down the heat.

But I saw that Brother Zhang didn't sleep either. He was hiding in the bathroom talking on the phone with someone.

bang bang.

Xuebao patted the bathroom door, frowned and said, "Brother Zhang, what are you doing?"

Zhang Ruoyu's expression changed and he was startled: "What are you doing? You scared me to death!"

"Who are you talking to on the phone with in the middle of the night?" Han Jiangxue squinted her eyes, her face as cold as frost.

"With your father." Zhang Ruoyu curled his lips.

"Is this old guy encouraging you to divorce behind your back again?" Han Jiangxue was furious.

"That's not the case. He said he went back to Binhai and wanted to invite me for supper. I was asking him if he wanted to call you..."

On the other side of the phone, Old Mo Han's furious curses suddenly sounded.

Then quickly hung up the phone.

Han Jiangxue raised her eyebrows: "Now that you have seen him, tell me something. There is only one possibility for me to have dinner with him."

"At his funeral, I stood in front of his coffin and could eat three bowls of rice without any vegetables."

Zhang Ruoyu nodded and called Old Mo Han again: "Xue Bao said I can't go."

"I know!" Old Demon Han twitched the corner of his mouth. "You have the fucking guts!"