"Abba......

Park Ji-yeon grabbed her chest and shouted heartbreakingly. ≧，

If you don't believe in your words, you can't stand up to you.

This is his father's credo in life, a spit on a nail.

Father Park, who had his back to Park Ji-yeon, was a little shaken, he had never seen his daughter crying so sadly, even if she was pointed out by Qianfu, she was smiling.

But now for a tiara, a tiara who is spurned by everyone.

She knelt down.

Kneeling without hesitation.

Kneeling is moving.

She cried.

Crying heartbreakingly.

Crying broke Father Pu's heart.

But no.

As a father, he can't help his daughter fulfill her dream, which is his regret. But at least he can protect his daughter from harm within his means.

Park's father staggered away, no matter how Park Ji-yeon cried, how sad, and prayed for nothing.

Park Ji-yeon also knew that this was an ultimatum from his father.

When I went back, I completely cut off contact with Tiara.

If she doesn't go back, once her father announces that he will break off the father-daughter relationship with her, Tiara will make matters worse.

What to do?

What to do?

……

……

"Isn't it a little too cruel for us to do this?"

The two people who anti Park Ji-yeon just now, a person who looked a little like a human couldn't bear to say.

"Cruel? If they were right, would there have been so many people attacking? They are to blame. Besides, they make so much money, how many do we have to get after working so hard? How can it be cruel? ”

"There's some truth to what you say."

"That's right! If you think about it, they just have a casual dinner, and they open it casually—"

"Hello ......"

The two seemingly anti-looking reporters were just about to make a long speech, when an old voice sounded from behind them, and the anti-who had not finished his words turned his head in amazement, looking vigilantly at the middle-aged man in front of him who looked old but had a straight body.

"You are?"

The middle-aged man is none other than Park Ji-yeon's father.

"You have money if you spread your legs casually."

"What?" The reporter looked at the gossip middle-aged man with unkind eyes, "Uncle, go to the hospital if you are sick - uh!" ”

Father Pu's eyes lit up, he jumped on the spot, raised his right foot, and lifted a side kick on this anti cheek.

You must know that Father Pu, who went out today, deliberately dressed up and wore a suit and leather shoes. This powerful kick made this outrageous anti fly out directly.

"Y-what do you do?"

"Do the right thing for heaven!"

Father Park let out a loud shout and rushed towards the other person.

He has been immersed in taekwondo for most of his life, and it is easy to clean up a few reporters, but he has no intention of letting these people go lightly.

He was a father.

But it's even more of a person!

Today he is going to do the right thing for heaven!

Striding in front of another reporter, Father Pu reached out and grabbed his hair and pulled it down, his knees raised.

Bang.

There was a direct collision between the other's head and his knee.

The reporter screamed.

Blood kept coming out of his nose and watched.

Does it hurt?

Hurt.

But Ji-yeon's heart hurts even more.

Is it ruthless?

Not ruthless.

They are even more ruthless to Ji-yeon.

Father Park is beating people.

They are murderous!

It doesn't hurt, it's not ruthless, it's not enough.

Seeing that the reporter was covering his face, Father Park let go of his hair, took a step back, raised his leg and kicked it again, and put it on the reporter's stomach, and suddenly the two bastards who chewed the root of their ears rolled together.

Father Park looked coldly at the two reporters who were lying on the ground and moaning #groaning, and without saying a word, he took out two 10,000 yuan bills from his trouser pockets, which were still on their faces.

"You can make money by opening your mouth casually." Father Park bent down to pick up their equipment, pulled out the tape and memory, and smashed it with all his might, "If you are sick, go to the hospital." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Who the hell is this? If you come up and beat someone if you don't agree with each other, who am I recruiting to provoke whom?

"You're the one who hit you!"

Bang bang bang.

The abrupt applause suddenly rang out, and Father Park's eyes narrowed, watching a young man slowly push out in a wheelchair, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.

"You ......"

Weng Tingjun smiled and said softly: "Uncle Li, throw these two pieces of garbage out and let them shut up completely." ”

"Yes, young master."

The two reporters thought that they had found a savior, and they were overjoyed, and they were ready to make this middle-aged man look good, but they didn't expect this young man to be in the same group as the middle-aged, and their hearts instantly cooled half, and they kept retreating with saliva.

Wrong......

Isn't this young man Weng Tingjun????

Yes......

Before they could open their mouths for help, the two reporters fell into a complete coma.

Fight well, fight relievingly.

Weng Tingjun looked at Father Park with admiration, he knew Father Park, maybe Father Park didn't know him.

Father Park looked at Weng Tingjun uncertainly, Weng Tingjun on TV was full of spirit, and the young man in front of him was haggard and wolf.

Why are you still in a wheelchair?

"Are you Weng Tingjun?"

"Uncle, I'm Weng Tingjun."

"Okay, you Weng Tingjun!" Father Park was furious, it was this deflated calf who hurt Ji-yeon. He rushed to teach Weng Tingjun a lesson, and Li Yuanchao, who had finished cleaning up the garbage, stopped Father Pu silently.

"Uncle Li, let him come over."

Li Yuanchao nodded indifferently, glanced at Father Pu nonchalantly, and then retreated.

Father Pu was shocked, Li Yuanchao's eyes just now made him feel like he was facing a great enemy, and a layer of cold sweat broke out behind his back.

"Uncle, I know you have a lot to say, but this is obviously not suitable for conversation, if you don't mind, I will invite you to dinner, and I will tell you the truth if you want to know."

Father Park snorted coldly, he knew that Weng Tingjun was looking for steps for him to go down, but he still wanted to clean up Weng Tingjun, but Father Pu also knew...... The strength of this unremarkable Li Yuanchao is unfathomable, and it is obvious that he is not this person's opponent.

Okay, you Weng Tingjun, let me come over in a high-sounding manner, in fact, I didn't dare to do it a long time ago, I didn't dare to do it, I was not as good as you wanted.

"I don't have anything to say to you."

How could Father Park have nothing to say to Weng Tingjun? Others may not know, but he hates Weng Tingjun to the core, if it weren't for him, where would Zhiyan have suffered this? How can you not know that he is the one-handed president behind TA Entertainment?

Weng Tingjun is the president, and Father Park can't get around him if he wants to get back Ji-yeon's contract.

How can there be nothing to say then?

Weng Tingjun grasped this point, Father Park's taekwondo gym is not big, but it is also formal, as the owner of the hall, how can he not know the importance of liquidated damages?

Why did Weng Tingjun know? Because the person sent to protect Park Ji-yeon had already reported the qiē he had just seen to Weng Jeong-kyun word for word.

"Doesn't Uncle want Ji-yeon's contract back?"

Father Pu frowned, snorted coldly, and did not answer as a tacit acquiescence.

Weng Tingjun smiled slightly, "Uncle Li, have the tails of these two reporters been cleaned up?" ”

Father Pu's eyes sank, and his teeth clucked again, this kid is blackmailing himself?

In the end, Father Park had to go with Weng Tingjun and go to the big box on the top floor of the Lotte Hotel through the back door, and Li Yuanchao did not follow up and guarded outside.

Weng Tingjun is looking at Father Park, who can give birth to a beautiful embryo like Zhiyan who is captivating the country and the city, Father Park does provide a lot of excellent genes, although he is over forty years old, he still looks heroic and extraordinary, Yu Angxuan, may be practicing taekwondo all year round, Father Park's body is very promoted, one board and one eye, quite powerful.

Weng Tingjun was looking at Father Pu, and Father Pu was also looking at Weng Tingjun.

Danfeng eyes, single eyelids, eyes are not big but bright, but his face is a little pale and haggard, he is not as energetic as on TV before, but a little depressed. Father Park sneered and said straight to the point: "Don't talk about it, I want Ji-yeon's contract, and I will pay the liquidated damages." ”

Father Pu knew that it was impossible for Weng Tingjun to agree, but he had many ways to get Weng Tingjun to agree. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Weng Ting doesn't agree that Zhiyan can't terminate the contract, he has a way to take Zhiyan home. Now the pressure of public opinion on the entire Internet is on Weng Tingjun, although Ji-yeon also has pressure, but obviously not as much as this black sheep.

Unexpectedly, Weng Tingjun actually nodded in agreement.

"Yes."

Father Park was a little caught off guard, and looked at the breezy Weng Tingjun in disbelief, did he really agree?

"Why not? I understand my uncle very well, and my uncle is also out of protection for Ji-yeon, in fact, it's okay! Ji-yeon will not suffer from these unwarranted disasters when she follows her uncle home, but-" Weng Tingjun suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Father Pu was a little anxious, he was a straightforward person, happy is happy, unhappy is unhappy, there is no Weng Tingjun so hypocritical so many twists and turns, "Just what?" ”

Weng Tingjun shook his head, "It's nothing. I will let someone send you the contract, there is no need for liquidated damages or anything, we at TA Entertainment never restrict artists with contracts. ”

Weng Tingjun was so simple, but Father Park was suspicious, and he hadn't said anything yet, so he agreed? The expression on Father Park's face was a little stiff.

He always felt that Weng Tingjun was not well-intentioned, and inviting him to dinner was like a weasel giving a chicken a New Year's greeting and not being well-hearted.

"I won't blackmail you about the reporter's matter, I'm not so unauthentic. If you don't clean them up, I'll clean them up. ”

"It's hard to say." Father Park believes that Ji-yeon has a hard time insisting in such an environment, whether it is M or now ta entertainment, there must be something that falls on Weng Tingjun, so he is such an old god. The more I think about it, the more wrong it is, and the more I think about it, the more so, Father Pu has no bottom in his heart.

"You are Ji-yeon's father, I am Ji-yeon's president, and we have the same idea at this moment, believe it or not."

Weng Tingjun said what was in his heart, Father Pu just beat up the reporter for disagreeing with each other, Weng Tingjun knew that Father Park actually loved Father Park very much, and at the same time, he was also angry, otherwise he would not be so irrational and openly attack reporters!

Father Park is a good father! But not a good teacher! (To be continued.) )