Wesley put down the pen in his hand, and the pen clicked and stopped in his ears like a spark.
A gaze shot at him like a sharp steel knife, extremely cold, "I remember I told you not to be smart, I know better than you what you think in your head" "I don't understand what my father meant."
The lean-faced man pushed Wesley to Lu Zhiang, and Wesley suddenly made a move and punched Lu Zhiang in the face. bang A bang.
Lu Zhiang staggered two steps after being beaten, his head was tilted and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his bangs raised his head messily, his eyes were dim, but there was no change in the expression on Jun's face, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and asked indifferently, "Father, what did I do wrong?"
"You know what you've done wrong," Wesley didn't like to see his salty and unpleasant look, and he didn't have any reverence for his biological father His eyes were cold, he retracted his fists, and his voice revealed murderous intent, "I've told you many times, don't think that if you're my son, I won't move you, you will make me anxious, and if I kill you, it's as simple as killing an ant."
"What did I do wrong, my father wanted to kill me" Lu Zhiang raised his head and looked at him, his handsome face had no fear at all, as if he really didn't do anything.
"Hmph, you should pretend to me that you dare to say that you and Li Beijue are not secretly colluding" "Why should I collude with Mr.
Li, I am your only son, everything you will have in the future will be mine, I don't have a brain problem, how much benefit does he have to give me to have more of your inheritance."
Wesley stared into his eyes for a few seconds, as if examining him, and there was tension in the air.
Lu Zhiang was very calm and let him look at it, and his face was expressionless the whole time.
Until Wesley looked away, he kept a cold expression.
Wesley's anger eased slightly, "If only you knew that" "I've always known that."
Lu Zhiang did not let go.
Wesley's eyes were cold, as if he didn't have any human feelings, he glanced at him, obviously believing his words, but he didn't apologize for the punch he just punched, and motioned to the thin man behind him to push him away, and asked in a calm tone, "Who asked you to hold a press conference?"
"I just think it's not good for Xinghao to keep letting the outside public opinion continue, instead of passively making people outside doubt us more, it's better to take the initiative to clarify, at least put it on a show."
This reason is also the reason why he persuaded Xinghao's senior management to agree to hold a press conference.
Sure enough, Wesley's face was still unkind, but he looked much better, "stupid" "It's a shame that you still read the book, and you read it all, so I said that reading is useless, and what you read is all stupid."
He scolded unceremoniously, and said to Lu Zhiang's bloody head before he said, "Whether Xinghao will go bankrupt has nothing to do with you, bankruptcy will be bankrupt, you ran out to respond to the heat again, and when the time comes, how do you plan to solve it?"
Lu Zhiang lowered his head.
At that moment, the secretary suddenly knocked on the door and came in, leaning into his ear and not knowing what to say.
Wesley's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, and he slammed the armrest of his wheelchair, "Li Beijue" aa2705221: