Chapter 113 His Japanese monarch came to the door, and you should respect me like a god
In an exquisite courtyard in Fancheng, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, who is gentle and elegant, is sitting in the study.
Wang Shaohui, one of the top richest men in Fancheng and the head of the Wang family.
His power is overwhelming, he controls thunder and lightning, he is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
There is nothing more satisfying in life than gaining both money and power.
And he, Wang Shaohui, is an example of such a successful person.
Jingle bell~~~
Wang Shaohui's cell phone rang.
I picked it up and saw that it was my son Wang Yujie calling.
Wang Shaohui only has one son. A long time ago, he trained Wang Yujie as the next generation successor of the Wang family.
Fortunately, Wang Yujie did not spend all day hanging around without learning or skills.
It was handed over to him a few years ago, and it can still be run vigorously and independently.
So far, they haven't seen each other for three months, and they miss each other very much.
"Hey, Yujie, are you finally willing to give me a call?"
But Wang Yujie's panicked voice came from the other side of the phone, "Dad, help, someone is trying to kill me!"
When Wang Shaohui heard this, his first reaction was that Wang Yujie was joking.
After all, although the Wang family in Fancheng cannot be said to be able to dominate the sky with one hand, they can still see the mountains and small existences at a glance.
Who dares to go against the Wang family and kill his own son, Wang Shaohui?
"Yujie, today is not April Fool's Day, so don't make fun of me."
"It's true, someone is pointing a gun at me now, he said, he said..."
Wang Shaohui frowned, as if he realized something was wrong, "What did he say?"
"He said, let you come and collect the body for me."
"What!"
Wang Shaohui stood up, snapping the case, "That's unreasonable. Wherever you are now, I'll come over right away!"
“Star hotel, 807…”
At this point, Wang Yujie's call suddenly stopped.
Wang Shaohui turned pale with anger, knowing that this matter should not be neglected, "Come here, prepare the car, let's go!"
, in 807 presidential suite.
Zhuque snatched Wang Yujie's cell phone away, "Okay, I'll let you find someone to collect the body. No need to talk about other nonsense."
Wang Yujie was furious and threatened, "I tell you, I am the young master of the Wang family in Fancheng! My father is on the way here. I advise you to let me go immediately. If you wait for him to arrive, you will definitely die without a burial place!"
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Chen Qi ignored Wang Yujie's shouting and continued to smoke and talk to himself.
"Shen Yue'er from
She and I grew up together, and I have always regarded her as my sister."
"But after my parents died, I can't bear to see the people closest to me harmed in the slightest."
After saying that, Chen Qi closed his eyes slightly, as if recalling the past.
After a while, Chen Qi slowly opened his eyes, looked down at Wang Yujie, and said silently, "There are thousands of ways to survive, but you are seeking your own death."
The second cigarette burned out, and Chen Qi poked the cigarette butt into the ashtray.
He patted the cigarette ashes clinging to his clothes and walked towards Wang Yujie.
Wang Yujie was shocked, "You, what do you want to do?"
"You choose the road yourself. Come, I will take you on your way."
Chen Qi grabbed Wang Yujie by the collar, picked him up like a chicken, and walked towards the balcony.
Wang Yujie struggled hard and called for help in panic, but he found that he was as small as an ant in front of Chen Qi. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
"You can't kill me. I am the eldest son of the Wang family. If you kill me, you will die too!"
Chen Qi lifted Wang Yujie off the balcony, and Wang Yujie was completely panicked.
"Don't kill me. I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Please don't kill me. I have a lot of money and I can give it to you. I just ask you to spare my life!"
Chen Qi's expression was silent, and there was no emotion in his words. "Some roads, once you go wrong, you can't turn back."
"In the next life, remember not to be too smart."
After saying that, Chen Qi relaxed his fingers.
Wang Yujie let out a cry of fear and fell down.
It was half an hour's drive from the Wang family compound, but under Wang Shaohui's order, they ran through a red light all the way.
We arrived at the scene within ten minutes.
"Send some people to surround this hotel. Others, come up with me!"
Wang Shaohui's face was as cold as an iceberg, "I want to see who has eaten the heart of a bear and dared to touch even members of my Wang family!"
But at this moment, someone suddenly reminded Wang Shaohui, "Master, look over there!"
When Wang Shaohui heard this, he raised his eyes and his pupils suddenly condensed.
But I saw a man on a balcony on the eighth floor of the hotel, holding someone in his hand, hanging out of the balcony.
Wang Shaohui could tell at a glance that the man hanging outside the balcony was his son, Wang Yujie.
"stop!"
Wang Shaohui roared, and at the same time, he saw the man on the balcony loosening his fingers. With a scream, Wang Yujie suddenly fell to the ground from the eighth floor and smashed into a car parked on the roadside.
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"No!!"
Wang Shaohui let out a heartbreaking roar.
He is the majestic head of the Wang family, rich in wealth, and powerful.
I spent my whole life building the Wang family, thinking that the descendants of the Wang family would enjoy the glory and wealth and pass it on from generation to generation.
Who could have imagined that one day, he would watch his biological son, the only incense of the Wang family, die in front of him, and there was nothing he could do about it.
Wang Shaohui was furious and filled with hatred.
Jingle bell~~~
Wang Shaohui's phone rang again, and the caller ID was his son Wang Yujie.
But Wang Yujie was dead, and he knew immediately who the caller was.
Wang Shaohui picked up the phone.
"Master Wang, I would like to express my condolences and accept the change."
"No matter who you are, I, Wang Shaohui, will make you regret living in this world!" Wang Shaohui looked at the balcony on the eighth floor with cold eyes and said angrily.
Chen Qi stood on the balcony on the eighth floor, holding Wang Yujie's phone in his hand, with a calm expression that remains unchanged from ancient times to modern times.
"The son's failure to teach is the father's fault. The failure to teach strictly is the teacher's laziness. If your son fails to teach and ends up like this, you, as a father, also have an unshirkable responsibility."
"It's my responsibility, bastard, if you dare, come down here and see if I don't tear you into pieces!"
On the balcony, Chen Qi lightly pressed his fingers together, and his cell phone suddenly turned into a pile of iron filings, flying in the wind.
At this time, Zhuque handed Chen Qi a silk handkerchief. Chen Qi took it, wiped the dregs off his hands, and then looked at the Wang family members who were like ants below.
You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
In the past, Chen Qi failed to truly understand the meaning of the poem.
But to this day.
He Chen Qi.
The supreme god of war in China.
Standing on the top of the sky.
People are like millet, and I am the sky.
No matter how powerful you are, no matter how rich your family is, no matter what your status is.
But in front of him, they are all just a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning.
When the Japanese king comes to visit you, you should respect me as a god!
"It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense!"
"You bastard, if I don't peel off your skin, I, Wang Shaohui, will never be a human again!"
Below, Wang Shaohui's face was extremely distorted with anger.
After all these years of running the shopping mall, who wouldn't be polite to him?
Now, suddenly, a reckless boy appeared out of nowhere, killed his son, and even humiliated him in person.
This is no longer a matter of death or death, he wants to make Chen Qi's life worse than death!
