How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3058 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1620 He came calmly and naturally, and his every move was full of nobility.

After a pause, he suddenly remembered something: "Ah, yes, isn't this... this woman your wife? He stole your wife, and now I've snatched it back for you and returned it to you..."

Yesheng was short of breath. With his skill, he could pre-emptively kill most of the people without them noticing, but at this moment, because of the news he heard at the door, he was in a mess.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man said persuasively again: "You should know me, I am the uncle of Bei Fanxing, from the Bei family, as long as Bei Fanxing dies, as long as Ji Shengbai dies, my second brother and younger brother My daughter-in-law has not developed in the country for so many years, the Beishi Group will definitely fall into my hands! You snatch your wife back, and I will restore all the rights of your Ye family in the Beishi Group. From now on, we How about making money together?"

"Yesheng, don't listen to him."

An Luo frowned, and called him softly: "Yesheng, don't forget that you and Bai Shao have been good brothers who have been born and died together for many years, and don't forget that even if we divorce, I will always love you as my brother, don't make me hate you!" you……"

"you shut up!!"

Behind him, the man violently smashed her head hard, and shouted at Yesheng: "Let him go! Otherwise, I will make her head explode immediately, do you believe it?!"

The man who has been on the edge of black and white all year round, did not strike lightly or severely. With one blow, a thin stream of blood immediately slid down her cheek.

She didn't say a word, as if she didn't feel that she was hurt at all, her black and white eyes just looked at him without blinking.

The small wooden door was pushed open by a hand with knuckles, making a creaking sound.

A man in a black windbreaker appeared in the field of vision. Because the door frame was too short, he even had to bend over to enter. His black leather boots stepped on the snow, making regular creaking sounds.

He came calmly and naturally, and his every move was full of nobility, as if the king who ruled the world came out to inspect his territory.

The other two men in the room suddenly felt like an enemy.

The man leaned lazily and casually on the short door frame of the main house, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

The bluish-white smoke dissipated, blurring the expression on his face, only the voice was clear and calm: "Looking at you all coming out to kidnap people in such a hurry, I thought you had already settled down with your wives and children..."

In a word, the people in the whole room were frozen.

The man pinched his brows lightly with his finger between the cigarettes: "Uncle, you are half-buried in the loess, and you only care about these fame and fortune. You snatched the Beishi Group, and you have no son." If you inherit it, it won’t be very miserable in the end.”

"What happened to you with Yunhe?"

Bei Zhimin was shocked, and in shock and anger, even the hand pointing at him began to tremble: "Fanxing, that's your cousin! Don't mess around!"

"Ah……"

The man let out a low laugh, wisps of smoke escaped from his thin lips: "Uncle, what you said, I am still your own nephew! Aren't you going to kill me anyway?"

When he was about to kill him, he didn't care about family affection. When he learned that his son had been kidnapped, he started to force him to care about family affection instead?
Bei Zhimin's face turned livid: "Your dad took everything from me first! Do you know how I was poked at the back and laughed at for so many years? Now I just want to get back everything that belongs to me!"

(End of this chapter)