Chapter 130

"Ding Dong"

Gu Lin stood in front of Shen Huaichu's villa and rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a few minutes, no one opened the door. Gu Lin pressed the password and entered.

"Brother?" No one responded. Gu Lin leaned forward and looked inside, then closed the door.

Entering the living room, Shen Huaichu was lying on the sofa, with a slight frown between his brows.

Gu Lin was a little anxious and quickly walked up and touched Shen Huaichu's forehead. The man lying there said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Gu Lin breathed a sigh of relief and took his hand back. He thought his brother I fell ill and passed out because of the racing incident.

"I thought something was wrong with you. No one answered the call or opened the door when I rang the doorbell."

Shen Huaichu slowly opened his eyes, pressed his fingers on his temples and stood up slowly. He seemed to be resting uncomfortably.

Gu Lin was still a little worried, "Brother, are you okay?"

Shen Huaichu got up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and drank it, "Don't worry, he's not dead yet."

Gu Lin: Is your standard for being okay too low? Some?

But since Shen Huaichu said it was okay, Gu Lin didn't ask any more questions and sat directly on the sofa.

"You tell me, if you don't like it, why do you still want to watch it? Aren't you embarrassing yourself?"

Shen Huaichu seemed careless, but in fact, his head was still throbbing faintly at this moment. He shook his head slightly and lay back on the sofa. "Go and learn more."

Gu Lin curled his lips and complained in a low voice: "Who are you kidding!" Do you really think he didn't know what Shen Huaichu was going to do?

After hearing Gu Lin's words, Shen Huaichu didn't say anything. He still lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shen Huaichu's state made Gu Lin a little worried, "Brother, go home and stay for a few days."

"No."

Shen Tu would notice his current state at a glance.

As expected, he was rejected. Gu Lin felt helpless and powerless, "Then how about I ask your aunt to come and take care of you?"

Shen Huaichu still closed his eyes, but his voice was a bit colder, "Gu Lin, you are threatening. Me?"

Gu Lin leaned on the corner of the sofa frustrated, "How can this be a threat? My brother, I'm worried that you, an empty-nest CEO, will fall ill at home and have no one to take care of you!"

There's no one else at home. What if he faints? No one even called an ambulance.

Shen Huaichu closed his eyes again and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will call 120."

Is this something worthy of reassurance?

"How can you call 120 if you're unconscious?"

Shen Huaichu's tone remained calm, "The villa will be cleaned every day. As long as I don't deliberately commit suicide and pass out in the corner, I will definitely be discovered."

Gu Lin: I was just about to say, There will be people invisible when cleaning...

"I have a physical examination every year. I don't have any sudden illness. Even if I faint for a whole day, I can still be saved."

Gu Lin looked at him blankly, unbelievable that someone would do this. Such things were said so calmly.

Shen Huaichu's aunt, his mother, should really come and hear what a detailed and careful plan her nephew had made in order to survive.

... Wang He

of the Wang family

put down the document. The ravine on his face became more obvious under the flickering light, but his eyes were full of sternness.

"Have you not started taking action on what you planned yet?"

Wang Boqi stood in front of him, his eyes flashing uneasily, and he lowered his head slightly, "We haven't found a good time yet."

After Jing Yi finished the variety show, she has been following two points and one line. Life is either at home or at the racing track. Even at the racing track, you are still practicing like crazy.

His father's face became even more gloomy, "When is the right time? When Jingyi will be in the limelight again and make Hengjing more famous?"

Recently, Jingyi has been in the limelight on hot searches again, bringing with him the Jing family and Hengjing. The enthusiasm was a little higher, but his son just had a plan.

Wang Boqi felt the pressure from Wang He, lowered his head and replied respectfully: "I have already investigated and will start taking action in the next few days."

"Are you sure your plan can succeed?" Wang He's eyes were full of doubt and disappointment. , "Jing Yi is just a fake daughter. Instead of wasting your time on her, why don't you deal with Jing Zeyou directly?"

For many years, Jing Beicheng and Jing Zeyou have been guarding each other tightly, but he can't affect Hengjing in the slightest. Placing expectations on his son, who knows that what he got in exchange was even greater disappointment.

"Not only can you not deal with Jing Zeyou now, you can't even deal with Jing Zeqian..."

Wang He's words made Wang Boqi look pale, his eyes were filled with anger, and his clenched fists were trembling slightly.

Perhaps it was his father's repeated blows that made Wang Boqi feel dissatisfied.

"Father, aren't you able to resist Jing Beicheng? Otherwise, you wouldn't have done anything to a three-year-old girl..."

"Bastard!"

Wang Boqi's voice was full of sarcasm, and Wang He's eyes were as sharp as knives. Seemingly irritated by his son's words, he threw the folder in his hand over.

Wang Boqi didn't hide, he held it hard, and the folder smashed his forehead with blood marks, which shows the great strength Wang He used.

Wang He's sinister gaze was particularly scary, and the air was filled with tension, as if even the air had become heavy.

Back then, his methods were indeed not very clever. Seeing that Hengjing of the Jing family gradually occupied the first place in Jiangbei, Wang He was unwilling to give up and had an idea.

That day, three-year-old Jing Zejun went out to play with Mrs. Jing, which gave Wang He, who had been monitoring the Jing family, an opportunity.

Mrs. Jing was very cautious. Even if she went to the bathroom, she still brought her granddaughter in.

The men arranged by Wang He sneaked in and quickly took three-year-old Jingzejun away in a daze.

However, Mr. Jingze was really a lucky man. Wang He was originally going to have someone take him away for resettlement, and then use him to threaten Jing Beicheng, but he was intercepted halfway.

Jingzejun also entered the orphanage because of this.

"When did you know?" Wang He tried to calm himself down, but there was still a faint look of sullenness in his eyes. This was his son's challenge to his authority.

"When I was little, I heard you talking on the phone in the study."

Wang He thought that he was the only one who knew about the incident, but he never expected that nine-year-old Wang Boqi heard his phone call and wrote down the entire incident.

Now he is still mocking him about this matter!

Wang Boqi, who lowered his head and lowered his eyes, seemed to be standing respectfully, but in fact, the ridicule in his eyes had not faded.

He knew that his father had always disliked him using women as a means, but in Wang Boqi's view, it was his sharp weapon, a weapon that could deliver a fatal blow to others.

Once Jing Yi turns against him, the Jing family will be in danger.

Not to mention using a three-year-old girl as a bargaining chip? His father's methods were not upright.

They really are father and son, no different.

"I don't care what method you use. If I don't see results anymore, I should consider whether your current position in the company is suitable."

Wang He looked up at Wang Boqi, his eyes were very impatient, and he wanted to end the relationship with his son as soon as possible. dialogue.

"Yes." Wang Boqi whispered, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a hint of imperceptible sarcasm.