Chapter 223 Father and Son

"What?"

"You said that Pei Yuan is also your competitor?"

Li Mingteng stood up from his chair:

"You're arguing with that kid?"

"With your dull and boring personality, who spends every day in the army, how can you possibly compete with him?"

That was a little madman who had just turned fourteen and killed one hundred and thirty-six people in one night.

Li Su's brows furrowed slightly, with a hint of impatience in his eyes. He put away the documents on the table, turned around and walked out.

Li Ming closed the mechanical door without saying a word.

With his gold-related abilities, it would be easy for him to prevent a mechanical door from opening.

Li Su's eyes remained still, he just repeated calmly:

"I told you before that she chose eight, but you refused to listen or believe me."

Li Ming choked.

Indeed.

He always thought that Li Su said this on purpose to shut him up.

Until he received the information from Interstellar Line——

People from the Cang and Shen families are rushing to planet A-73.

He finally thought about his words seriously.

This little girl was so upright when she was in the space station.

Yet he's so extravagant? He has such a big appetite?

Li Ming took a deep breath, looked at his son's worthless appearance, and said coldly:

"Even if it's only one-eighth, you seem quite content."

It really brings shame to him!

But Li Su always looks like he is unshakable.

Cold, like a piece of wood.

The more he acted like this, the angrier Li Ming became.

He stayed out of it and watched the two old guys, Shen Xingyun and Cang Xiao, fighting openly and secretly.

At that time, I was glad that my son could not get a number.

As long as that girl Chi Wan doesn't choose his son, he will have to let go even if he can't.

But I never thought it was only one eighth.

I was so angry that I laughed out loud:

“Do you think she chose you because she’s interested in you?

What is it about you that makes her like you? Is it your extremely boring personality or your inability to express yourself? "

Li Ming picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea, calmly saying:

"Don't you think you're a lot like that buy seven get one free one?"

Li Su's expression finally changed. He looked at Li Ming and his voice became icy:

“So what?

Even if it's one-eighth, one-tenth, or one-ten-thousandth of her.

I'm willing to do either."

Li Ming knew that Li Su was worthless in front of Chi Wan, but he didn't expect him to be so worthless.

He put the teacup down heavily, and a vertical crack appeared on the cup.

"Li Su, have these twenty-seven years of military training given you such a distorted mindset?"

"Which descendant of a respectable family in the interstellar world would become someone's male companion or mistress?"

Li Su sneered:

"That's perfect. The Li family has never been a serious family."

Li Ming stood up angrily and strode to Li Su.

As a father, he is already shorter than his own son, his back is not as straight as his, and his temples are a little gray.

"Li Su, say it again!"

In the small conference room, the energy was almost enough to shatter the glass box.

Li Su's gray-brown eyes were filled with unfathomable calmness. He looked indifferently at Li Ming who was standing in front of him:

"You snatched my mother from someone else in the name of love, and humbly loved her for five years, but she still ran away with someone else."

Under Li Ming's increasingly red eyes, Li Su was terrifyingly calm:

"It seems like you are more adept at knowing three and taking on three roles."

Li Ming's eyes were red, and he was so angry that he could hardly control his hands.

Faced with Li Ming's tremendous energy fluctuations and the golden lion that appeared behind him, Li Su didn't even control his energy to build an energy shield to protect himself.

He continued to stare at him without looking away, his composure terrifying:

"Do you think you've hidden it well?"

"Every time you were drunk, and Lieutenant General Hui Jin helped you back to your bedroom, I was the one who helped you take off your shoes and brought you water. Every time you didn't cry out your mother's name, repeatedly asking into the alcohol-scented air why she didn't love you."

Li Ming's spirit body suddenly disappeared.

After hearing Li Su's words, he took half a step back as if he had lost his strength.

Those eyes, which had always been strong and aggressive, were now mostly misty and unclear.

Li Su lowered his eyes, hiding his emotions, his voice remained calm:

“You said you took her to the Legion to watch military drills, presented her with medals of honor and military exploits, and engraved her name on a tall monument in the Interstellar Legion.

You gave your best.”

"She said it was boring, unromantic, and that this was not the life she wanted."

"Unfortunately, I'm the same as you."

“It’s boring, but I know it’s impossible, but I still do it.

Even if I have to walk down a path that leads to death, I am willing to do so.”

Although he said such outrageous words, his eyes were firm, almost stubborn.

Li Ming understood his son's temperament better than anyone else, and a wry smile appeared on his lips.

As if accepting his fate, he gave up interfering.

The mechanical door was freed from the supernatural control and resumed its normal function.

Li Su understood what Li Ming meant and walked out.

However, before he reached the door, Li Ming spoke again:

"Wait, today is the day you and her are alone together.

What preparations have you made?"

Li Su stopped and showed a hint of hesitation on his face.

"Of course it's normal combat."

Li Ming raised his voice again:

"Just fighting?!"

He raised his thick eyebrows, angry at her for not fighting back:

"Do you know what kind of guys your competitors are?

Let’s not talk about that little lunatic for now. Shi Ye is a young kid with no background or connections, but he monopolizes the entire underground trading city alone.

No matter how innocent and harmless Shen Xingyun's grandson looks, he definitely has some cunning shadows of his grandfather!

Qi Ye, that kid, brought down his father at such a young age.

The Son of Poseidon surpasses you in terms of his unique temperament and appearance!

A descendant of the Canglin Dragon Clan, with noble blood.

What do you have?

"You're just an admiral of an interstellar legion. To put it nicely, it's the only legion in the universe, but in reality, it's a high-risk job that's exhausting and potentially fatal!"

"If you don't know how to take an unconventional approach, you're not even one-eighth of the way there!"

Li Ming slapped the table, and the teacup on the table shattered immediately.

"Think carefully about how you're going to get to the top. I may have robbed your father, but at least I had your mother all to myself for five years.

Don't embarrass me!"