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Two well-trained special forces in suits walked in.

"Mr. Su, according to the beef you provided, we have analyzed the ingredients in it, and indeed, as you imagined, amines and indole substances were added."

"This substance has been processed and is very special. Only after the beef is cooked, put it on a plate and let it cool for a while, will the taste of the beef become rancid. If you don't eat it in your mouth, you won't feel it at all."

"If it is left for a long time and continues to ferment, it will make people uncomfortable if it is light, and it will cause food poisoning if it is heavy. This is murder!"

Chef Lin was paralyzed on the ground.

His eyes were dull and his limbs were numb.

In my mind, there are only two words circling——

Finished!

"Chef Lin, can you explain? Why is there such a thing in the beef you prepared for me?"

Su Zhiyuan looked at Chef Lin with a half-smile.

"me……"

Now that the stolen goods have been stolen, Chef Lin doesn't know how to speak.

Countless cold sweats broke out and drenched his whole body. In the end, Chef Lin had no choice but to grit his teeth: "I... I really don't know anything! I am wronged! Young Master Si, I have served you for so many years, and there has never been such a Things! You must believe me!"

Si Yeting said coldly: "Then you mean that Su Zhiyuan planned to frame you?"

"I... I didn't mean that, let alone say that. Why did things develop like this? I myself..."

"Drag him down, cripple his right hand, and throw him directly into the suburbs."

Si Yeting interrupted without waiting for Chef Lin to finish speaking.

An absolute death sentence for Chef Lin's life.

"Yes!"

The two special forces couldn't help but dragged Chef Lin out.

"Young Master, I was wronged! Young Master! I beg you! I was wronged, I really don't know anything! Young Master..."

Chef Lin was so afraid that tears and snot flowed out, so he could only scream and beg for mercy, hoping that Si Yeting would forgive him for the sake of serving Si Yeting for so many years.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, a voice cut through the air.

Not Si Yeting.

It was Su Zhiyuan.

All eyes fell on Su Zhiyuan in unison.

Su Zhiyuan smiled slightly: "I believe Chef Lin may have done such a wrong thing because he was confused for a while. After all, he is a cook. If his hands are useless, wouldn't his life be ruined?"

"Are you going to let him go?"

Si Yeting didn't think that Su Zhiyuan had such a meaning.

This man, when he went crazy, was even crazier than himself.

Treating those who betrayed and hurt themselves will never be soft.

For example, Yang Ming who came to the Wells Group to make trouble back then.

"If I let it go so easily, how can I gain prestige in the future? Where there is reward, there must be punishment. This is my creed in life."

"It's just that Chef Lin's hand should not be used for the time being. Instead, it is enough to break his two legs."

Su Zhiyuan said these words in a harmless voice.

It seems to be discussing what the weather is like today.

Seems like a gift.

In fact, it is a step closer to pushing Chef Lin into the abyss of eternal doom.

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the special forces dragged the dumbfounded Chef Lin away, completely disappearing from the sight of Su Zhiyuan and Si Yeting.

When Chef Lin came to his senses, he immediately screamed crazily.

"Devil, this is definitely a devil! Su Zhiyuan, you are a devil! Young Master Si, you must not be fooled by him! Su Zhiyuan must have drugged your food, there is no reason! Young Master Si, You must trust me!"

With the door closed.

All noise, isolated.

Su Zhiyuan looked at Si Yeting: "Come on, continue eating, I'm hungry."

It seemed that he was not the one who ordered Chef Lin's two legs to be abolished and became crippled and had to rely on a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Si Yeting snorted coldly: "Hmph, this is quite the look."

In his eyes, he looked as cold-blooded and ruthless as himself.

Only in this way can we not be driven by any emotion and make wrong judgments.

Right is right.

Wrong is wrong.

People who engage in petty tricks and betrayal will never end well if they appear by Si Yeting's side!

Similarly, Su Zhiyuan must also recognize this truth!

Su Zhiyuan put on an innocent expression: "I learned from you, but am I a little too kind?"

Si Yeting said coldly: "One hand for two legs, are you kind?"

"You can consider his occupation. After all, he is a chef. Even if he is in a wheelchair, as long as he is willing and has both hands, he can still cook."

"I'm a chef, and I know best that one hand is definitely worth more than two legs."

Su Zhiyuan patted his chest.

"Shut up and eat."

Si Yeting was too lazy to continue entanglement with Su Zhiyuan on this issue.

This guy is ruthless, Si Yeting has already seen it before.

Appears innocent and harmless.

The stomach is full of bad water.

"Yes, sir!"

after eating.

Su Zhiyuan followed Si Yeting to the living room.

As soon as Su Zhiyuan sat down, Si Yeting stretched out his hand in front of him.

Su Zhiyuan was slightly taken aback: "What's wrong?"

Si Yeting said coldly: "Didn't you buy a mobile phone and apply for a mobile phone card? What's the phone number?"

"Oh? Are you asking for my phone?"

Su Zhiyuan looked at Si Yeting with a smile.

The joy in the eyes is clear at a glance.

"If it's like you, a stupid pig, who was taken away, the kidnappers don't know where to ask for the ransom."

Si Yeting would never admit that he wanted Su Zhiyuan's phone number.

He rushes at others with hedgehog-like thorns, his mouth is merciless, but his heart is crazily caring and caring.

Referred to as "tsundere".

Especially for such a tyrant.

Su Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly turned into love.

Such an arrogant Si Yeting...

so cute!

Si Yeting felt uncomfortable being looked at by Su Zhiyuan like this, and he didn't want Su Zhiyuan to see through his thoughts, so he said coldly, "Why are you looking at me with such silly eyes? What about the phone?"

"Here, there is no password, you can make a call yourself."

Su Zhiyuan offered his mobile phone with both hands.

Si Yeting took it, casually entered his own number to dial it, turned it off, and returned it to Su Zhiyuan.

Su Zhiyuan looked at the number representing Si Yeting's personal number on the phone, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

That is a number that I will never forget in my life.

In his previous life, Si Yeting strictly required himself to memorize numbers that were more important than his ID card and life.

"What are you giggling about again? Stupid, it's just a phone number, why are you staring at me so stupidly?"

Si Yeting patted Su Zhiyuan on the head.

Su Zhiyuan flattened his mouth and was about to speak.

Sudden--

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