Chapter 237: Don't want to go beyond his thunder pool
Chapter 237: Don't want to go beyond his thunder pool
Li Beichen was dressed in an ink-colored suit, with a tall and stalwart figure sitting on the side of her bed, with cold eyes.
Cheng Yuan has found the owner of that number. He is a blind man and lives in a small county far from Shencheng.
According to the blind man’s dictation, the mobile phone was indeed his, but the old Nokia was stolen more than 20 days ago.
Anyway, the phone was almost scrapped, and the old man didn't care much.
Only some time ago, a few bodyguards found him and asked about his mobile phone number, and the old man knew what was wrong.
His bumpy Nokia, which has completely lost its paint, will not look at it directly, let alone steal it, even if it is poor and desperate.
From the beginning, that number was stared at by someone with a different vision, and the phone was deliberately taken away.
If Li Beichen guessed correctly, some time ago, he followed his mobile phone number to find the blind man's bodyguard, who belonged to Sheng Yilun.
Shi Yuxuan should have noticed the tricky thing of being followed, but she actually relied on Sheng Yilun, and never thought of relying on him, Li Beichen.
This **** woman!
Li Beichen closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his frowning eyebrows.
Some things have a bottom line.
Nothing is big or small, nothing is big or small.
No one, don't want to exceed his thunder pool.
Li Beichen constricted dangerously sharp eyes that were unpredictable, and a frightening cold light flashed under his eyes.
His eyes darkened, and he grabbed the key and got up.
The bottom of the eyes that people can't see the slightest, exudes a cold murderous look.
He pressed his lips tightly, bowed his head and opened the door.
He took out his cell phone and dialed the special assistant Cheng Yuan.
"Book a ticket to the United States, and I want it tomorrow, and it will be delivered to Sheng's house immediately."
After the explanation, Maybach drove away from Yanlan Mountain.
The wheels smashed through the stagnant water and splashed out an icy place!
In the morning light, Li Beichen's dignified and dangerous eyes settled with the cold light, clenched the steering wheel, and drove towards the Sheng family villa!
Since she violated some things time and time again, then don't talk about any truth.
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The summer villa is full of green grass.
In the silent living room, the atmosphere was suffocated to a terrible level.
On the side of the sofa, Sheng Qiming's face was pale, and his hoarse voice trembled from the corners of his convulsive mouth, "Mr. Li, my unbelievable son has already had dinner and appointments with a lot of celebrities from Shanghai. There is no way to talk so much. Picky women, he will definitely be able to fancy a few of them. If this goes on, in a few days, his good deeds may not be far away."
"Possibly?" Li Beichen's voice became colder and colder, but it was so low that it was frightening.
Holding the teacup, Sheng Qiming continued with a trace of begging, "You sir, don't remember the villain's passing, so you can accommodate him for a few more days. I promise that he won't bother you and Mrs. Li again—"
"There is no need." Li Beichen interrupted him, his sharp eyes narrowed dangerously, with a bitter suffocation, becoming more and more chilly, "I said, he is not allowed to appear in Shencheng. At least for that century wedding. Before, I couldn't tolerate his grain of sand."
"Mr. Li." Sheng Qiming's face was pale and terrifying, and the strength of his grip on the teacup was about to crush the quilt.
"If you want him to leave Shanghai temporarily, or Shengshi Group will disappear in the business world forever, you choose."
A cruel sneer bloomed at the corner of his cold mouth.
Sheng Qiming's brain buzzed, and the water in the teacup was still cold.
Exhale deeply, his face is still ugly to the extreme.
"I'll give you two minutes to think about it." The sneer worsened, Li Beichen proudly put down his overlapping legs.
Sheng Qiming choked a sip of tea in his throat and sighed helplessly. He could only compromise, "Okay, I will send him to the United States."
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