Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

If his grandson ruined the security squad that has followed him for countless years, it would be a slap in the face of Zhan Xun, just thinking of those old guys laughing at him, Zhan Xun's The evil fire rushed up. book>

All of this, of course, was Xia Qing's fault.

The roots of troubles!

He glared at Xia Qing viciously. Xia Qing lowered her head and was busy wrestling with the wound on Jun Kui's body, so she didn't accept it at all.

As a result, Zhan Xun became even more angry. [

He stood up suddenly and shouted loudly, "Let's go!"

Jun Qi's return disrupted his overall plan. Since today can't continue, what are you still doing here?

"You can go, but the others have to stay." Leaning on the sofa maintaining the same posture, Jun Kui narrowed his eyes, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made people tremble with fear.

He was going to be aggressive to the end.

He didn't want to use this powerful medicine at first, but he had no choice but to come to this point.

However, with his personality, since he used it, there is no reason to take it back halfway.

Sooner or later, there will be a day when Zhan Xun will tear his face apart. As long as Zhan Xun does not give up the idea of ​​controlling him, it will never be possible to truly live in peace.

So many years have passed, so many things have happened, big and small, all kinds of things, what can be tolerated, what can't be tolerated, what can be forgotten, what can't be forgotten, Jun Qi doubts whether such a day will come.

Even close relatives still cannot withstand being hurt again and again. Everyone has a heart. No matter how strong they are, they may be seriously injured until their bodies are completely shattered, and it will be difficult to recover forever.

Jun Qi doesn't want to be hypocritical, but he has to admit that the relationship between him and Zhan Xun is not far from that realm.

"Jun Kui, don't go too far, my tolerance is limited!" Zhan Xun's face turned cold, his voice turned cold, he was not used to holding a cane in his hand, so he had to put his hands stiffly by his side , paused unnaturally in mid-air.

A few simple words made Jun Kui's black eyes froze and burst into fury. However, the angrier he became, the more indifferent he became. The smile on the corner of his lips became stronger for no reason, as if he was cold A kind of strength that penetrated into the bone marrow, "Grandpa was joking, I will send someone to send you away."

Cold eyes turned to look at Jun Tieshi, "Find a car and take General Zhan to where he wants to go."

Jun Tieshi smiled and nodded, he had already fully understood Jun Kui's meaning, and he would unswervingly implement it.

With a wave of his hand, two members of Jun's family stepped forward, one on the left and the other on the right, holding Zhan Xun, and forced to take it out directly.

In the distance, Zhan Xun's high-pitched and angry voice came back:

"Who allowed you to do this, let me go, let me go quickly." It seemed that he was struggling, but he was quickly restrained. After all, he was an old man in his 70s, and his physical strength was not as good as before. How could there be two holes? The opponent of a strong and strong man.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the guard squad reflexively wanted to rush over, but was violently restrained by the Jun family, and many of them were directly knocked to the ground.

After all, Zhan Xun is Jun Qi’s grandfather, no matter how dissatisfied he is with connivance, he still has to give the face that should be given, whether he looks at the monk’s face or the Buddha’s face—of course, except when Jun Qi has a clear order, the young master of the Jun family has the most important order , and no one or anything can override it. [