Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed across Old Li's eyes. He turned around slowly with a cane and looked at him with a majestic and gloomy look, "You realized your mistake so quickly?"
Old Li's eyes stayed on his bleeding hands, his eyes were extremely cold, what had he done?
"Yes, I will marry whoever you ask me to marry, and I will go wherever you ask me to go." Li Juefeng said humbly, but there was still a hint of unruliness on his face.
Mr. Li didn't say anything. He looked him up and down with his eyes, suspicious eyes wandering over him, and then sneered, "You made so many big moves in the consortium, and now you figured it out all at once?"
"My son has really realized his mistake. Please give him a lighter punishment." Li Juefeng lowered his head and said, pleading for himself.
"boom--"
Mr. Li picked up his crutch and hit him on the head.
Li Juefeng gritted his teeth and took the stick forcefully. He did not dodge and clenched his fists tighter and tighter.
Li Lao walked in front of him with a cane and said coldly, "I've been your father for decades, and I haven't seen anyone or experienced anything. How can I believe that you repent so quickly?"
…
His tone was cold, as if he was facing a subordinate instead of his own son.
"If you don't believe it, I can leave the UK and go to the United States immediately." Li Juefeng said decisively, his eyes so deep that they were bottomless.
"good."
Mr. Li's voice was vigorous, "You kowtow to me a hundred times, and I can pretend that this incident never happened."
…
Li Juefeng's fists were clenched tightly, his face was extremely cold, and the curves of his outline were tense.
After a long while, Li Juefeng kowtowed without hesitation, his forehead hitting the ground again and again, and the hatred in his eyes gathered more and more.
The effects of the drug spread throughout his body, leaving his entire head in an almost fuzzy yet excited state, and he could only kowtow once in a while.
There were no other mechanical movements, and with every move, his forehead hit the ground heavily.
Mr. Li looked at him condescendingly, his eyes still cold and without any distress. He held his hand tightly on the crutch and did not shout to stop. He just watched Li Juefeng kowtow to himself desperately.
After kowtowing a hundred times, Li Juefeng's face was not tired, his eyes were as deep as cold pools, and there was a deep blood mark on his forehead, which had been broken.
"Please forgive me, father!" Li Juefeng said humbly again.
"You have to remember today carefully. Son, don't fight with me. If I want you to get one point, don't expect to get ten points!" Mr. Li's tone was majestic.
"Yes, my son knows."
Li Juefeng knelt on the ground and said.
"Okay, get down."
Mr. Li leaned on the crutches with one hand and waved with the other hand, his expression cold and stern.
Li Juefeng stood up and walked out without any fatigue.
It wasn't until he walked out of the door that his figure swayed slightly, and a shadow appeared in the corridor in front of him, blurring in front of him.
Li Juefeng's steps staggered, he reached out and tugged on his collar, and walked forward step by step, the hatred in his eyes almost burning.
Kowtow a hundred times.
Of course he will remember it well and will definitely remember it!
In this life, he will never forget what the old man did to him!
Li Juefeng's spirit was in an inexplicable state of excitement. After more than 20 hours and 100 days of confinement, his body began to overdraw, leaving an inexplicable fire in his chest that could not be vented...