Chapter 10 Beginning to fight for the father: the little one is the one who is old, and the old one is coming

Shen Dafu coldly glanced at the female secretary who looked pained: "You also heard the phone call just now, I'll go to Luhai School now." You collect all the information of Zhao Lang's little animal as soon as possible, and send it to my mobile phone later. Remember, as soon as possible. ”

Throwing down such a sentence, Shen Dafu opened the door and walked out.

Inside the house, the female secretary first glanced at the hair that was thrown on the ground by Shen Dafu with her hands sadly.

Then he stomped his feet viciously, and went out.

"Tick, tick. ”

With the sound of a mobile phone text message, the depressing atmosphere in the car that was originally caused by Shen Dafu's cold expression was relieved a little.

Shen Dafu first looked coldly at the driver in front of him who slowly exhaled a long breath, and then stared at the content displayed on the mobile phone screen: "Zhao Lang, male, 18 years old. The place of birth is unknown, and for some reason it was abandoned in the commercial plaza of Luhai County when he was a baby. Later, he was sent to the Green Sea Welfare Institute to grow up, because of his stupid personality, so no family has been willing to adopt. ”

Zhao Lang worked in the welfare home since he was a child, and was not kicked out of the welfare home until he was 18 years old. Later, she met Zhu Xuge, the granddaughter of Zhu Changyu, the principal of the Green Sea Chef School, who was lost with her family, on the street and helped her return to the Green Sea Chef School. In the end, in order to repay the favor, Zhu Changyu recruited Zhao Lang into the Green Sea Chef School. However, Zhao Lang's tuition fee was earned by his own work-study in school. ”

"Bang, smack. ”

After reading the information, Shen Dafu suddenly threw the mobile phone in his hand.

The loud crash of the phone slamming under the car shattered the already calming atmosphere in the car.

The driver, who had already calmed down in front of him, immediately lifted his heart and stared at the road in front of him.

He was afraid that if something happened during the drive, what awaited him would be a tragic fate that he could not imagine.

After all, his boss is not a good stubble.

"Bastard, this piece of shit. ”

Shen Dafu stretched out his foot viciously and kicked the phone a few times, until he completely stepped on the phone, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

No wonder Shen Dafu is so angry, originally Shen Dafu thought that Zhao Lang, who defeated his son and made his son so angry, was a person with a big background.

But who would have thought that it would be a little deflated man with no father, no mother and no background.

As for Zhu Changyu, who recruited Zhao Lang into the school, Shen Dafu didn't pay attention to it at all.

It's not that he doesn't take Zhu Changyu in his eyes, but he doesn't believe that Zhu Changyu, a hypocrite, will really take care of Zhao Lang's outcast.

After reading that information, Shen Dafu knew that Zhu Changyu was just trying to get a good reputation for gratitude on the bright side.

If he really wanted to help Zhao Lang, why did he let the other party do chores in school all day to earn tuition, and in the end, he had little time to really learn cooking.

If anyone thinks that this is gratitude, then Shen Dafu will kick him into the balance and drown him.

However, it is precisely because of this that Shen Dafu is so angry.

How could he accept that his son would lose to Zhao Lang, a three-no product with no father, no mother, and no backer.

Slowly, a cold glint shot out of Shen Dafu's eyes, and he had already figured out how to clean up Zhao Lang.

Since this kid has no background, he dares to be so arrogant, and he still wants to be a chef.

Then he will cripple Zhao Lang's hands and feet, and let him be a beggar who can only beg on the street in Luhai County.

He wants everyone to know that his son of Shen Dafu is not something that anyone can bully!

… …

"Thank you, thank you, sorry for your trouble, Mr. Wang. My kid has been naughty since he was a child, and he makes trouble for us all day long, but I didn't expect it to be so old or have this temper. ”

"No, no, no, you're too polite, Mr. Shen. I still didn't take care of it, and I blame Zhao Lang for being too much, and it has nothing to do with Shen Million. ”

Outside the infirmary, Shen Dafu first gave the gift carried by the driver next to Dr. Hai to express his gratitude.

Then he held Wang Dazhu's hands tightly and kept swinging them up and down to express his gratitude.

Seeing that a rich and powerful person like Shen Dafu was so polite, modest and reasonable, Dr. Hai and Wang Dazhui on the side were extremely admired.

What is morality, this is morality!

What is a Confucian businessman, this is a Confucian businessman!

Father is like this, so Shen Million is naturally not far behind.

Thinking that Zhao Lang had made such an excellent Shen Million like this, Wang Dazhui had already hammered Zhao Lang into a needle in his heart.

However, when Shen Dafu walked into the room and saw his son's blank eyes as if he had lost his soul, as well as the blood stains on his body.

Shen Dafu, who was facing away from Wang Dazhui and Doctor Hai, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous aura erupted from his body that was even colder than before.

All of a sudden, the temperature in the room seemed to cool down a bit.

Wang Dazhui and Dr. Hai glanced at each other, and they both understood each other's meaning from each other's eyes: no matter how good the cultivation is, it can't be endured!

"Ahem, ahem, that Mr. Shen. You should first have a good exchange with Shen Wanwan, and persuade him, we will come back later. ”

Then, the two of them nodded to each other with Shen Dafu, who turned their heads and smiled when they heard the sound, and left here.

Looking at the figure of the two leaving, Shen Dafu nodded at the driver who was standing quietly on the side.

The driver closed the door, and then chased after Wang Dazhui's back.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang. ”

Then, in the room, which had been quiet because everyone had dispersed, the sound of several muscles colliding suddenly sounded.

But it was Shen Dafu who didn't know when he had come to the hospital bed, and then regardless of Shen Million's situation, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed his collar roughly.

Immediately after that, the right hand continued to open the bow, and soon several clearly visible palm prints appeared on Shen Million's white and clear face.

Not to mention that the kings of all generations have favored cool officials who are good at torture, no, a few rounds of slaps.

There was still a trace of sorrow and death in Shen Million's eyes, and they were soon filled with tears and aura.

At the same time, he kept twisting his body, trying to break free of Shen Dafu's palm: "Dad, Dad, stop fighting, I was wrong." Stop fighting, I was wrong. ”

Looking at Shen Million, who kept crying and begging for mercy after coming back to life, Shen Dafu snorted coldly.

He let go of the palm that was grabbing the other party's collar, and let Shen Million fall back to the hospital bed and wipe his tears and snot.

"Hmph, you know it's wrong. You useless thing, it's just a matter of losing to a wild seed with no father and no mother, and you even put on such a crying death look. Your father and your mother are not dead yet, who are you going to look at? ”

"If you have the ability, you can just find someone to abolish him. Who are you, you are my son of Shen Dafu. Even if he is abolished in front of everyone, who will say anything and dare to say anything!"

The more Shen Dafu spoke, the more angry he became, if he hadn't seen the already swollen face on his son's face, he would have wanted to slap him a few more times.