Hearing this, Li Jue Feng, who was sitting by the wall, looked at the ground and sneered. His voice was full of sarcasm. "Wujiang, am I a wimp?"

Take your son away from your own woman;

When you send your son to the old man, you have to teach him not to show his flaws;

A deal, he sold himself and his son to the old man

It's been sold for four years, and it's going on

He's a tough guy... What kind of virtue has he become? He's so weak.

"Mr. Li." Wujiang stood up straight and said seriously, "it's the greatest honor in my life to be able to work with Mr. Li."

to be honored?

Li juefeng sneered at himself again. He looked up at Wu Jiang's arm and said, "your arm is almost useless. "Pleasure?"

Honored to be with him?

Wujiang firmly said, "yes, I'm honored."

"I don't listen to flattery." Li Jue Feng stood up from the ground and looked at the tennis ball.

"I believe that one day Mr. Li will be in charge of the Li family's financial group. At that time, no one will be able to threaten you." Wujiang said again with a heavy tone.

……

Power?

When will he take power?

How long can Gu Xiaoai and Len wait for him?

"How's len now?" Li Jue Feng asked coldly.

"I've been crying to see Miss Gu. I haven't seen the young master cry like this. I'm very excited." When it comes to len, Wujiang worries, "Mr. Li will see the young master tomorrow. If the young master shows up, Mr. Li will not let Miss Gu go."

Let alone Miss Gu, even Mr. Li will be beaten.

Li Lao's family law is the most cruel.

……

Li Jue Feng bent down, picked up the tennis ball on the ground and smashed it across.

Li Jue Feng gave a low roar.

Wujiang watched as the tennis ball was smashed against the opposite wall, rebounded and fell on the floor, making a dull and heavy noise

"Mr. Li, what should we do now?"

"Why am I his son?"

Li Jue Feng suddenly yelled, picked up the ball from the ground and hit it hard. His pupils were as black as night, and his voice roared out of his throat with a strong reluctance.

……

In the empty indoor tennis court, the sound of tennis hitting the ground is heard all the time.

Wujiang stood on one side, silent, dare not interrupt.

……

Why is he the son of the Li family?

Len It's his son. Why do you have to watch the old man's face and live carefully?!

That's his son! It's his!

"Dong"

Another tennis ball was smashed to the ground by the fierce jazz.

Wujiang looked at the tennis ball on the ground in amazement. Such a strong tennis ball was smashed in two

"Why am I his son?"?! Why? "

Li Jue Feng's face was as taut as a string, sweat oozed from his forehead, and his black eyes were staring in front of him.

That kind of... Hysteria.

……

Why

Wujiang thinks he is stupid and can't answer this question.

Mr. Li is Mr. Li's illegitimate son, which will never change;

The young master has been suffering from autism, and Mr. Li can only watch but can't change it.

Every time, Mr. Li would vent his anger before he tried to force the young master to listen to Mr. Li.

He smashed things everywhere until he broke his hand and bled.

It seems that if he doesn't, Mr. Li will not be able to force the young master and speak in front of him