Leng Qirui was unmoved at all. Besides threatening, what else could he do?
"When you die, I will have nothing left of you. Otherwise, even if I kill your precious son, I will not be lenient."
His expression was solemn, exuding cold murderous intent.
Qingting was stunned when he saw this, and sighed silently in his heart.
Whose fault is it that we have come to this point?
In her opinion, the culprit was the head of the Leng family. From the moment he gave birth to an illegitimate child, today's outcome was destined.
Leng Zongkai felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, and his mood was very complicated, "With your temper, how can I safely leave the Leng family in your hands?"
Is it really his fault?
He just wanted his younger son to get the share he deserved, and selfishly, he preferred his eldest son.
Qi Rui was very impatient, "How can you be so good? Don't make so many excuses. I don't want to hear them. I'll just give up."
Leng Zongkai had a splitting headache and couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows, "You brat, I'll go back to the mansion tomorrow."
Qi Rui refused without hesitation and said in a cold tone, "I don't want to go."
Growing up, he had not fulfilled the responsibilities of a father, so how could he expect to gain the respect of his son?
Leng Zongkai has been in the business world for many years, and everyone falls down wherever he goes. Only this son seems to be born to defeat him, making him angry and angry, but there is nothing he can do.
"You are simply..."
Before he could finish speaking, the phone was hung up with a "pop."
Leng Zongkai heard the beeping and angrily slammed his phone on the ground.
Treason! How hateful!
Qingting saw that Qirui's face was ugly, so he thoughtfully offered tea, "Why fight with him? It's not worth it to make yourself angry. Don't be angry, don't be angry."
Qi Rui drank a few sips of tea, still angry, "Sometimes I really want to beat him up."
The waiter was just about to deliver the food. When he heard this, he was shocked, his hand was crooked, and the things in the tray almost flew out.
Fortunately, Qingting had quick eyesight and grabbed the tray. The waiter, blushing with embarrassment, delivered the food to the table one by one and quickly ran away.
Qingting put the Wuxue meat on the baking pan with his own hands, turned it over slowly, and said calmly, "He is your father."
Compared to Ye Anguo, Leng Zongkai was pretty good, at least he didn't kill his wife or son.
Hey, there are so many scumbags these days.
Qi Rui snorted coldly, "That's why I'm so angry."
So he has been holding back until now. If it had been anyone else, he would have been wiped out with a slap. Would he still be allowed to make such a noise?
Qingting smiled slightly and fed him the baked goods. His expression gradually improved due to his wife's tenderness. He gently pinched her little cheek, took the initiative to take the tongs, and grilled the meat for her.
The store door was pushed open hard, and three handsome men with different styles walked in. Everyone's attention was attracted, causing a commotion.
Qingting and Qirui ate with gusto. They only focused on eating without raising their heads to look at each other. Neither of them were fun-loving people.
The three people scanned the store and found their target in the corner. Their eyes lit up. They waved away the clerk who came forward and rushed towards the table with great momentum.
The bodyguards jumped up from the side to stop them from approaching. Ouyang couldn't help shouting, "Arui."
Qi Rui then raised his head and looked at them, raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and the bodyguards retreated.
Song Junwei stared at Qingting fiercely, looking up and down. Qi Rui frowned and shouted displeased, "What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs."