He is a godly tycoon, and also a director.
With capital in his left hand and talent in his right, he becomes the uncrowned king of the entertainment circle!
A group that's not very ...
But the daughter was angry.
"Dad! What are you doing? They finally came to see you, why are you so rude? Do you have any manners at all?"
She had a fit on the spot.
Before my father got angry, my boyfriend started talking first.
"Yanyan, what are you doing? Why are you talking to our dad?"
Thus, a cycle of restraint was formed at the dinner table.
The father is unlucky for the boyfriend, the boyfriend is unlucky for the daughter, and the daughter is unlucky for the father.
Three people perform a play.
Seeing his daughter being scolded by her boyfriend, the father became even more furious.
I myself am reluctant to educate my daughter, and whatever she says is what she does. But now she protects another man and does everything he says.
He overturned the table and drove the two men away.
Left.
They all left.
In the empty room, he stared at his childhood photos in a daze.
My daughter was so obedient back then, how come she has become like this now?
late at night.
He carried the birdcage and wandered aimlessly on the street, reminiscing about his youth.
It was so good back then. The whole street was under his control. He could catch all the thieves, ruffians, hooligans and villains and send them to the police station.
But now...
A bicycle stopped silently from behind.
A masked man appeared, holding a hammer. Judging from his features, he looked vaguely like the man he had caught decades ago.
Maybe he's been released now.
Boom!
One hammer blow.
Towards the back of his father's head.
Blood splattered.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
A few more hammer blows.
After the fight, he got on his bike and quickly disappeared into the night.
Father... was lying in a pool of blood, his lips moving slightly, as if he was shouting two words.
"Yan Yan..."
"Yan Yan?"
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