He Wenbo never dreamed that his father would kill him with his own hands, and he never thought that he would be strangled to death by an infusion catheter.
Seeing that he was strangled with his eyes and his tongue sticking out, he was almost unable to breathe.
At this moment, Lin Ruobing, who was beside him, reminded lightly: "Mr. He, forget it! Do you really want to kill your son? Let him go!"
"If I knew that this turtle boy was so deceiving, I should have thrown him on the street back then!"
He Yongfeng looked as if he was disappointed, so he was willing to let go and spare He Wenbo's life.
"call!"
“Huhhh!”
He Wenbo breathed heavily. If his father had let go later just now, he suspected that he would be strangled to death.
"He Wenbo! Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Ye!"
He Yongfeng had a serious expression and ordered and scolded angrily.
"Dad, what are you calling him? Mr. Ye?"
At this moment, He Wenbo was a little stunned.
My father actually called him a stinky poor man in front of him.
Oh my God! What kind of virtue is he capable of?
So he asked subconsciously and said, "Dad, who is he...he is he?"
"If you don't even know Mr. Ye's background, you dare to provoke him? If you do things like this, something will happen sooner or later!"
"Mr. Ye is a VIP of Young Master Ouyang Dong! Even when Ouyang Dong comes, he will call him Mr. Ye respectfully!"
"I was punished by Mr. Ye when I drank alcohol and had stomach bleeding! From that moment on, I swear that I would never provoke Mr. Ye anymore. As a result, you kid were so good that you actually provoked him! Do you want to cheat me to death?"
......
At this moment, He Yongfeng was so angry that he shouted and scolded.
"What? Even Young Master Ouyang wants to be polite to him?"
At this moment, He Wenbo was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, his whole body was frightened. His eyes looked at Ye Fan from the previous disdain, mockery, and contempt to the current horror, fear, and awe.
The attitudes before and after are completely different!
Perhaps because he realized that he was having a big deal, He Wenbo was not as majestic as he had just now.
He knelt down on the spot with a "thump", and then kept kowtowing to Ye Fan to admit his mistake.
"Mr. Ye! Ye... I'm sorry! Just now, I was a little confused and could not recognize your identity. I was a little girl without knowing Mount Tai. Please, let me go...
..Oh by the way! This... here is a check of one million, which was given to me by Lin Qingsheng's turtle boy! He said that as long as I ban your shop, I will give it to me this million!"
At this time, He Wenbo directly betrayed Lin Qingsheng.
"Ba"
"Damn it! You kid actually came over to offend Mr. Ye for one million? Do I still give you less money?"
After learning the truth, He Yongfeng was so angry that he fainted on the spot and scolded him angrily.
"Dad, I...Mr. Ye was just an ordinary person before, so he agreed to Lin Qingsheng!"
He Wenbo covered his face with grievance and said with a frustration.
At this time, Ye Fan lit a cigarette again, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became colder.
"So it was Lin Qingsheng who was making trouble!" Ye Fan said coldly.