"It's entirely my fault this time. I shouldn't have brought Miss Gu and the young master here. Please punish Mr. Li." Wu Jiang was willing to be punished and bent even lower.
"Bang--"
Li Juefeng threw the screwdriver to the ground and glared at him coldly, "What's the punishment? Cut off your arms or break your legs?!"
"I am willing to be punished."
Upon hearing this, Wu Jiang took out his gun, pointed it at his arm, and turned on the safety.
Li Juefeng stood up, quickly threw away the gun in his hand, and kicked him in the knee. Wu Jiang did not resist and was immediately kicked to his knees.
"In your eyes, am I second only to the old man, huh?!" Li Juefeng stared at him, with a cold look in his eyes.
…
Mr. Li is a big taboo to Li Juefeng.
Li Juefeng is copying Lao Li's path step by step, but he hates thinking that he is Lao Li's second best.
Wu Jiang understood this deeply and naturally did not dare to answer.
"Say it!"
"Did...Miss Gu say that?" Wu Jiang asked hesitantly.
…
"Am I going too far by taking advantage of Len?" Li Juefeng asked coldly, glaring condescendingly at Wu Jiang who was kneeling on the ground.
"..."
Wu Jiang buried his head even lower. Why was each question more difficult than the last? He would rather take a shot.
"I'll let you answer!" Li Juefeng roared sinisterly, clenching his fists and a chill in his eyes.
"Mr. Li also had no choice but to kill the fifth master, otherwise there would be no public reason to kill the fifth master, and he would not be able to establish authority in the consortium." Wu Jiang said quickly, as if giving an official answer, "Besides, we have done the most perfect protection work.
I will never harm Miss Gu and the young master."
Wu Jiang said a series of words.
"Then let me ask you, if it were you, would you do this?" Li Juefeng asked in a gloomy tone.
"..."
Wu Jiang fell silent.
Gu Xiaoai's cousin was right, no normal person would be like him...
Not even his most capable men could utter a single word of approval.
"Get out!" Li Juefeng kicked the gun away from his feet and forced a cold voice from his throat.
"Yes." Wu Jiang didn't dare to disobey, stood up and walked out, sweat dripping from his face unknowingly.
Li Juefeng lowered his eyes and stared at the cruise ship model on the coffee table. He had repaired the model that he had not repaired all night. His current ability could only be this.
Li Juefeng sat back on the ground and repaired it with one hand. He clenched his teeth tightly and put together the model with extremely difficulty with one hand.
Wu Jiang stopped at the door, turned around and saw Li Juefeng repairing the model again, his shirt soaked with sweat.
"Mr. Li, the young master will be very happy when he sees this model." Wu Jiang couldn't help but say.
"She wants me to leave the consortium." Li Juefeng suddenly said while putting together the model.
Wu Jiang was stunned and looked at Li Juefeng's figure in confusion. Did she refer to Miss Gu?
Mr. Li has planned to leave the consortium in less than four years. Are you willing to leave?
Leaving now... means running away, and it won't be over until the day Mr. Li dies.
"Then what do you mean..." Wu Jiang did not dare to guess what Li Juefeng meant.
Li Juefeng seemed to have not heard anything and continued to repair the model in his hand with a deep look.
"The Abi who did the accounting last time still refused to work for you, so his family..." Wu Jiang asked in a different way.
Li Juefeng stared at the model on the coffee table, and inserted the parts one by one with difficulty to assemble it. His face was handsome, his facial features were perfect, and the scar on the corner of his eyebrows added a hint of violence. He moved his thin lips lightly and said, "Kill."