Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

Li Yanxiu put Lin Qian down on the ground, staring at her intently, and asked her, "Is Du Wei here to cause trouble for you again?"

Lin Qian lowered her head and said nothing.

Li Yanxiu was probably really angry and snatched the phone from Li Yanfei's hand.

Lin Qian didn't want to cause any more trouble and tried to take the phone back from Li Yanxiu. "Li Yanxiu, no, don't look at it."

"Stand there!" the man shouted.

She was so scared that she started crying and everything in front of her eyes went blurry.

Li Yanxiu watched the entire video, then turned around and began looking for people in each box.

Lin Qian didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so she wanted to stop Li Yanxiu out of concern.

Lin Qian had a feeling that something was going to happen, so she kept following Li Yanxiu.

Until Dewey was found in a private room chatting with his friends.

He said that he had just had sex with a stunningly beautiful woman in the next private room, and she kept begging for mercy and was in extreme ecstasy.

Li Yanxiu listened to the voice inside with a slightly cold look in his eyes.

"Bang." The door of the box was kicked open.

Dewey stood up cursing, "Who dares to kick the door of my box? Do you want to die?"

Du Wei had never met Li Yanxiu in person, but he recognized Zhou He who worked beside him.

Judging from Zhou He's respectful look, this person must be the president of Li Group.

Dewey wondered.

How could the president of the Li Group be so uncivilized as to kick the door?

But he didn't dare to offend easily, so he put on a courteous attitude and stretched out his left hand, "Hello, Mr. Li, I have heard of your name for a long time. I wonder what brings you here today."

Li Yanxiu looked coldly and shook Dewey's hand. The next second, he raised his hand and hit Dewey in the eyes.

Dishonest eyes should be discarded.

Du Wei covered his eyes and wailed, "Boss Li, why are you doing this?"

Li Yanxiu said in a cold tone, "I heard that Mr. Du's brother was sick and needed help, so I came here specially to help."

As he spoke, Li Yanxiu punched Dewey's other eye again. The two eyes were now symmetrical, and Dewey gasped in pain.

Dewey thought that even if he was the president, he couldn't bully others like this. He covered his eyes and yelled, "What are you all standing there for? I provide you with good food and drink just so you can watch me get beaten."

Hearing this, the friends behind him looked at each other, but no one dared to come forward.

The man snorted coldly, pulled Dewey by the collar, lifted him up, and threw him over his shoulder.

There was a loud "bang" and he fell to the ground.

Li Yanxiu walked up to him quickly, and before he could get up, he stepped on his chest and asked, "Did he touch you with that hand?"

Lin Qian said softly, "Right hand."

Then he grabbed Dewey's wrist, and with a crisp "kaba" sound, he broke the bones in Dewey's wrist.

"It hurts, it hurts, ah—" The sound of broken bones and screams of pain rang out at the same time.

Before Dewey could recover from his shock, he felt the man's cruelty again.

Li Yanxiu grabbed his collar, lifted him up again, raised his foot and kicked him hard in the vital point.

With just this one kick, Dewey went from wailing at the beginning to his face turning red and he lost his voice in pain at the end.

Li Yanxiu was still not satisfied, so he grabbed him by the collar and slammed him against the wall, causing him to bleed profusely. He only let go when he was silent.

After it was over, Zhou He walked to Li Yanxiu and handed him a handkerchief.

Li Yanxiu took the handkerchief, slowly wiped the blood off his hands, and said to Zhou He, "Notify all major hospitals in the city. Anyone who dares to accept him will be considered to close down."

Such an approach would undoubtedly leave Dewey to fend for himself.

Li Yanxiu's attack was extremely severe. With such an injury, let alone treatment in a small hospital, even if it was sent to a large hospital a few minutes later, it is possible that the patient would not have any descendants.

The young master of the Du family is really short-sighted.

Why dare to touch Li Yanxiu's woman when there are so many people to touch.

Zhou He couldn't help but grin.

Tsk tsk.

Really tired of living.

After Li Yanxiu beat the man, Lin Qian noticed that Li Yanxiu's knuckles were slightly red, which might have been caused by the beating.

Lin Qian wanted to check, but unexpectedly the man avoided her touch, looked at her with deep eyes, turned around and strode out of the box.

Lin Qian's heart tightened, but she could only follow behind.

The man had huge steps and walked with the wind. Lin Qian could only jog to keep up with him.

The two of them walked into the basement in silence.

The basement was very quiet, and the black Maybach was parked there quietly.

The man tried his best to suppress his inner anger, but he couldn't help it.

He suddenly stopped, pulled the woman into his arms, and kissed her hard on the lips.

When Li Yanxiu thought of the dirty words Dewey said in the video, he felt that the punishment he had just received was not enough.

Lin Qian was startled by the sudden kiss.

She instinctively dodged back, but unexpectedly the man held her chin with his hand and kissed her even deeper.

His voice was trembling and a little hoarse, "Where did he touch you?"

Lin Qian tried to explain, "He didn't really touch me, I just ran away."

The man moved away from her and asked, "Lin Qian, why don't you tell me what happened?"

Lin Qian lowered her eyes, "I don't want to cause you any trouble."

"If you don't want to cause me trouble, you can just beat him to death next time, no matter if he is a client worth tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions."

Lin Qian asked him naively, "What if I can't win?"

She tried, but couldn't beat him...

Li Yanxiu was so angry that he said excitedly, "If you can't beat me, just tell me and I'll fight for you!"

Lin Qian was completely stunned.

Unexpectedly, he beat someone up because of her.

Originally, Lin Qian thought that he just felt that his things were touched and was unhappy, so he started fighting.

It never occurred to her that he beat people up because of her.

In the car, Li Yanxiu pressed her under him and pried open her teeth.

Zhou He was also tactful enough to stand far away and smoke while taking a walk.

Lin Qian couldn't help but let out a low moan when being kissed; her voice was so soft and sweet that it made anyone who heard it feel weak all over.

"Li Yanxiu can't do it."

She bit her lips to suppress the throbbing in her heart.

Flowers bloomed at his fingertips.

My body couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if I was melting.

She moaned like a cat, which only made the man's inner desire stronger.

He wanted her badly, right now.

The man panted, leaned close to her ear, and said ambiguously, "Why not? I'm in good health."

Lin Qian's face turned red, she glanced outside and repeated, "I mean, it's not allowed here."

I've endured it for so long, it doesn't matter if I endure it for a little while longer.

He pulled his suit jacket over and straightened the clothes in front of Lin Qian before calling Zhou He.

The moment Zhou He got into the car, he felt the scorching temperature and different atmosphere inside the car.

He didn't dare to look back, but kept looking forward.