Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

"Here we are." The man in the wheelchair is about 50 years old, and the lateral cross section shows that he is not a good-looking type. It can be said that Lu zhiang is similar to him in height, but there is nothing like him. He can't see that they are biological father and son. "How do you feel?"

Lu zhiang stood up, lowered his eyelids, blocked the deep anger in his eyes, and said faintly, "no special feeling."

"You'd better adapt to the change of your identity. Now you are the director of auspicious group, not a star. You should show your aura. If you have anything you don't know, you can ask Elvin. He is my confidant and he will teach you how to do it. " Wesley raised his left hand and moved forward. The bodyguard behind him immediately pushed him to his desk according to his instructions. His desk is spacious and domineering. There are a lot of documents on the black-and-white shelves. The height of the desk seems to be tailor-made for him, just to match the height of his wheelchair. He put his hand on the desk, took out a copy from a pile of documents, turned it over, looked at the documents, and said in a deep voice, "you are my only blood, I didn't know you existed before, I didn't teach you well. But now that you recognize me, you should learn what you should learn according to my requirements. I don't like the weak. Even my son, I don't accept the weak. If you can't do it well, I'd rather crush you myself than let you ruin my reputation. Do you understand? "

The words are cold and full of threats.

Lu zhiang's anger in his eyes became more and more profound. He clenched his fist and said, "I understand."

Who is Wesley? His identity has become a mystery, and he has countless connections with black net. It can be said that he is extremely powerful. Even Aussie is not his opponent. Lu zhiang is too young. He thinks he hides his resentment well, but in fact, in Wesley's eyes, his so-called hiding has no effect at all.

Wesley's sharp eyes have been locked to his clenched hand. Lu zhiang feels an uncomfortable look at his wrist. He silently releases his clenched hand.

Fortunately, Wesley didn't mean to quarrel with him and let him out coldly.

After Lu zhiang went out, the middle-aged man leaned on the wheelchair, frowned, and his eyes flashed murderous. "If I didn't have only one son, I wouldn't keep him."

Leaving a son who hates him around is like leaving a young wolf around. Once a wolf grows up, it will eat people.

It's a pity that he only has this blood, and because he was attacked in his early years, he had already lost his fertility.

It can be said that Lu zhiang is his only blood, and there will be no other blood in the future.

The short bodyguard behind him looks at the nose and eyes, and doesn't answer the phone. It's like a sculpture. If it wasn't for his eyes occasionally scanning every possible dangerous place in the room, he couldn't be seen as a living person at all.

Wesley closed his eyes for a moment and told him, "let Evan keep an eye on him. Osborne is out of prison today and will soon know about the new director. If Osborne wants to move him to save his life, let him suffer other losses and leave him alone. Young people can only grow up in frustration, otherwise they will always be just a baby

The bodyguard did not speak, silently took out the mobile phone.

After giving him orders, Wesley went to work.