Chapter 355 - 355 I’m Your Father
After Rebirth, Mrs. He Dotes On Her Husband
355 Iâm Your Father
âCan we really walk out of here?â Chen Weiâer wasnât certain because the road in front of her was uneven throughout.
âOf course.â He Xun nodded. âHave you forgotten? Your husband went to the special forces for training. What havenât I experienced?â
He Xun wasnât boasting. When he was in the army, he suffered all kinds of hardships. If it were him, he wouldnât think much of it. But this time, he feared that Chen Weiâer wouldnât be able to bear the difficulties.
âIf you can endure it, then I can endure it too.â Chen Weiâer clenched her fist.
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He Xun looked at Chen Weiâer in surprise. He didnât expect her to be so open-minded.
At the same time, an unfamiliar black van was also driving in the direction of Osmanthus Village.
âBrother Wei, is our information correct? Will the target who should be taught a lesson be really in this place? What kind of road is this? Itâs too difficult to tread on!â A man with triangular-shaped eyes was a little uncertain. He looked at the bumpy mountain road in front of him and fell into deep thought.
Brother Wei looked at him impatiently. âWhy are you so concerned? The employer has already paid the deposit. If they said the target is here, then she must be here! Donât you want the rest of the money? Thatâs 3 million!â
The triangular-eyed man was still in a dilemma. âOf course, I want the money, but the employer said that the target was in Anning Village. We were only told that she was here after we arrived! Do you think the people from Anning village are messing with us? If we donât get the money in the end, this would be a waste of our time!â
âWhat reason do they have to mess with us?â Brother Wei raised his eyebrows.
The triangular-eyed man scratched his head again. âThatâs true. They donât know us either.â
Brother Wei kicked the other man and said, âIf you donât know what to say, then shut the f*ck up! Iâm sleepy, Iâm going to rest for a while! Those who need to rest, rest. When the time comes, work with good spirits!â
Everyone obeyed and didnât dare to speak.
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In the He Corporationâs Presidentâs Office.
Sitting in the presidentâs chair, He Zui squinted at the old man sitting opposite him. The other party was simultaneously familiar and foreign.
He Qiu Shan bit the bullet and argued with his son. âYou have to let Xiao Li return to the company!â
He Zui raised his eyes. The disdain within was unconcealed. âWho do you think you are?! Who are you pointing fingers at?â
âBastard! Iâm your father!â He Qiu Shan slammed the table.
âSo you do know that? After so many years, Iâm afraid the whole world thought you only had one daughter, He Yeli!â He Zui said coldly.
âYou!â He Qiu Shan had not expected his sons to be so difficult to talk to! He had originally wanted to take advantage of He Xunâs absence to negotiate with He Zui. However, it had been more than 20 years, and He Qiu Shan had already forgotten how he had been slowly stripped of his power by his eldest son.
This was because He Zui had been devoted to praying to Buddha for the past few years. He would chant scriptures from time to time, so He Qiu Shan assumed He Zui would be easy to manipulate this time. To put it bluntly, he wanted to use him!
In fact, He Xunâs iron-blooded methods were all learned from his brother!
But no matter what, He Qiu Shan could not return empty-handed today. Because He Yeli had left home for two months!
âDo you even have me as your father in your eyes? Xiao Li is also your sister. As her elder brother, arenât you worried about her running away from home?â He Qiu Shanâs voice was full of emotion, but no one knew what kind of person He Qiu Shan was deep inside.
âYou!â He Qiu Shan choked up once again. This eldest son was really not likable at all. The other party was burying a knife into his heart with his words! âAh Zui, you are my first child, my eldest son!â
He Qiu Shan cried out, âI have high hopes for you! I am the one who is most distressed! Even so, Xiao Li is a girlâ¦â
âShut up!â He Zuiâs eyes were piercing!
He Qiu Shan was startled by his sonâs sharp gaze, but he still insisted on getting back at him, âWho are you talking to in that tone? Iâm your father!â
He Zui looked at him as if he was looking at trash. âOh, really? I almost forgot about it if you didnât mention it.â
âYou!â He Qiu Shan had not expected He Zui to look down on him! âIâm your father, so you should respect me! Who taught you to be like this?!â He slammed the table, and his spittle flew everywhere!
âWho do you think it is?â He Zui sneered. âI lost my mother at such a young age. It would have been better to have a dead father than a living one. I also had to raise a younger brother who was born less than a year ago. Who do you think educated me?â