He Wenbo never dreamed that his father would kill him with his own hands, let alone that he would be strangled to death by an infusion catheter.
Seeing him being strangled, his eyes rolled back, his tongue stuck out, and he could hardly breathe.
At this moment, Lin Ruobing on the side reminded lightly: "Mr. He, forget it! Do you really want to kill your son? Let him go!"
"If I had known that this bastard was such a cheater, I should have thrown him on the street back then!"
He Yongfeng looked like he hated iron for not becoming steel, so he was willing to let go and spare He Wenbo's life.
"call!"
"Hoo ho!"
I saw He Wenbo breathing heavily. If his father had let go a little later, he suspected that he would be strangled to death.
"He Wenbo! Why are you still standing there? Apologize to Mr. Ye quickly!"
He Yongfeng had a serious expression and ordered and cursed angrily.
"Dad, what did you call him? Mr. Ye?"
At this moment, He Wenbo was a little dumbfounded.
This stinking poor guy in front of me was actually addressed as sir by his father.
Oh my God! How can he be so virtuous?
So, he subconsciously asked, "Dad, he...who is he?"
"You don't even know Mr. Ye's background, so you dare to provoke him? If you behave like this, something will happen sooner or later!"
"Mr. Ye is Master Ouyang Dong's distinguished guest! Even when Ouyang Dong comes, he must be called Mr. Ye respectfully!"
"I was punished by Mr. Ye when I drank until I had stomach bleeding! From that moment on, I vowed never to provoke Mr. Ye again. But you are lucky enough to provoke him! Do you want to trick me to death?"
...
At this moment, He Yongfeng was so angry that he yelled and cursed.
"What? Even...even Master Ouyang wants to be polite to him?"
At this moment, He Wenbo was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, his whole body turned pale with horror. The way he looked at Ye Fan changed from the disdain, ridicule, and contempt before to the horror, fear, and awe now.
The attitudes before and after are completely different!
Perhaps because he realized that he was in trouble, He Wenbo was not at all as majestic as before.
I saw him "plop", knelt down on the spot, and then kowtowed to Ye Fan to admit his mistake.
"Mr. Ye! Yes... I'm sorry! Just now, I was blind and couldn't recognize your identity. I'm too blind to recognize you. I beg you, please let me go...
..Oh, by the way! Here...here is a check for one million, given to me by that bastard Lin Qingsheng! He said that as long as I block your shop, he will give me the one million!"
At this time, He Wenbo directly betrayed Lin Qingsheng.
"Snapped--"
"Damn it! You kid actually came here to offend Mr. Ye just for one million? Isn't the money I usually give you enough?"
After learning the truth, He Yongfeng was so angry that he fainted on the spot and scolded him angrily.
"Dad, I...I used to know that Mr. Ye was just an ordinary person, that's why...I agreed to Lin Qingsheng!"
He Wenbo covered his face in grievance and said with a depressed expression.
At this time, Ye Fan lit a cigarette again, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth became even colder.
"It turns out that Lin Qingsheng is up to something!" Ye Fan said coldly.