Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 809 Treating My Daughter Like a Sandbag

Shen Lingye felt that there was a crack in his image of aloof, handsome and unshakable male god, which was a bit precarious.

As for love, whoever falls in love first loses.

"Shen Lingye, after the meeting ends tomorrow, you can come to see me, right?"

On the other end of the phone, the woman's smug smile receded, replaced by earnest expectations.

Only then did Shen Lingye regain the dignity of the head of the family, and snorted coldly, "It depends on your performance."

"Am I going to show something?" Jiang Xiaonuan asked doubtfully.

Shen Lingye thought of her daughter's dislike for her cooking skills just now, and then glanced at Zhang Rui who entered the door, and said in a deep voice: "Make dinner at noon, wait for us to come back."

After saying this sentence, Shen Lingye hung up the phone neatly.

Jiang Xiaonuan only felt that he had just said a few words to him, and it was over like this, which seemed to be unfinished.

She squeezed Shi Yuan's cell phone, and suddenly thought of Shen Lingye's last words.

He said us, why us?Is anyone else coming?
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On the other side, in Shen Lingye's villa.

Zhang Rui was bold enough to enter Shen Lingye's bedroom without knocking, "Mr. Shen, it's so late, why is Mia still not sleeping downstairs?"

Shen Lingye didn't answer, she threw her hands aside and said, "How is the situation outside the villa?"

Zhang Rui said: "The villa is the center, and within a diameter of 100 meters, there are at least two or three hundred people hiding. Not counting those who disguised themselves as residents and were not discovered by us. Tonny has always been in contact with Mexican arms dealers, and he has a large number of arms. Mr. Shen, I think As long as you dare to walk out of the villa, they will have the guts to beat you into a sieve. In a word, it's hard to fly."

"You seem to be expecting me to be beaten into a sieve."

Only then did Zhang Rui realize that he was offended, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Shen, I didn't mean that!"

Shen Lingye glanced at the drip bottle that had only been infused with half of the liquid, and said: "There is no need to insert wings. Tomorrow morning, my condition will worsen. The ambulance will come to save me. Let's go to the hospital."

Zhang Rui turned his gaze, understood Shen Lingye's meaning, and asked again: "Will Tonny's people be fooled?"

Shen Lingye looked up at him, "This is the suburbs. Tonny dares to mess around, but what about in the center of New York? Even if you are not fooled, as long as you leave the villa, the chances of getting rid of them will be much higher. She sent someone to protect her at the apartment." Is it on?"

Shen Lingye changed the topic, and apparently made up his mind, Zhang Rui sighed, and said, "Except for Shi Yuan, six people were left guarding the apartment building. You have never had anything to do with Jiang Xiaomao in front of people over the years." Contact, now that you are not together, Tonny will not pay attention to her for no reason."

Shen Lingye frowned, "Kitten Jiang?"

Zhang Rui: "...Oh, yes, then why is Shi Yuan called that?"

Shen Lingye gave Zhang Rui a cold look, and asked again: "I heard that you rescued their mother and daughter from Rong's house?"

Finding the opportunity to invite credit, Zhang Rui immediately peacocked his tail, narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Yes, yes."

Shen Lingye said: "I heard that you threw my daughter over the wall like a sandbag?"

Zhang Rui: "..."

Shen Lingye continued: "Is it fun?"

Zhang Rui: "...Mr. Shen, I was wrong...the situation was more critical at that time, so..."

Shen Lingye raised his hand and waved, with a look of disgust on his face, "Go away, things will go wrong tomorrow, you just wait to be a sandbag!"

Zhang Rui, who originally wanted to increase his salary by virtue of his meritorious deeds in saving lives, was horribly disgusted and threatened by his boss.

He walked out of the bedroom with his head drooping, and amidst the concerned greetings of the two bodyguards beside him, he yelled at the people outside: "Who is it? Who made me throw sandbags out?! Stand up, old man. I promise not to kill you!"

(End of this chapter)