533: Can you let me sing?
"Why are you here again?" The hatred of splashing water just now has not been eliminated by Jin Yingmin, and this Weng Tingjun is now in the ward again, what do you want to do? What the hell is he trying to do?
Weng Tingjun glanced lightly at the four bodyguards around Jin Yingmin, looking at the appearance of these bodyguards, Weng Tingjun was slightly heartbroken, this kind of momentum he had seen from his personal bodyguard Ah Da, secretly paid attention, and said with a smile on the surface: "President Jin It seems that our relationship is getting better and better, and he actually welcomes me with such a big battle." ”
Kim Young-min sneered, "You go, you're not welcome here." ”
"I'm going to apologize."
Weng Tingjun did come to apologize. He is not a capricious villain, he will let go when he says to put it down, and his vision cannot stay on S*M, South Korea forever. Moreover, the biggest reason is that Kim Young-min is, after all, the head of a company and the spokesman of the Democratic Party of Korea. Ms. Park can keep him safe once or twice, because of the interests of new energy and because of Weng Tingjun's Chinese background, but the third time may not be...... What's more, this time, Weng Tingjun was indeed a little excessive, and he came to the hospital to humiliate Kim Yingmin indiscriminately.
You must know that businessmen care about nothing more than interests and face, Weng Tingjun has humiliated Kim Yingmin again and again in these two aspects, and it is not an ordinary humiliation, if it spreads, what face does Kim Yingmin have to gain a foothold in South Korea?
The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, even if Weng Tingjun was not afraid, but there was Tiara! He can't beat a political party and can run away with impunity, but Tiara can't, because this is their roots!
"Apologize?" Jin Yingmin was extremely angry, the big boss didn't speak, because of Weng Tingjun's power, if it wasn't for the information provided by the big boss, he would still think that Weng Tingjun was Ms. Park's illegitimate son, he put up with it again and again, but this time he didn't want to put up with it.
This is South Korea.
This is not China.
He, Weng Tingjun, has not yet been able to turn his hands into clouds and rain in South Korea, covering the sky with one hand.
The atmosphere was suddenly a little deadlocked, and the four bodyguards looked at Weng Tingjun with fierce eyes, as long as Jin Yingmin gave an order, they could easily take Weng Tingjun.
And at this moment, one two, three and nearly six infrared dots appeared in the ward, on Kim Youngmin's eyebrows, heart, and temples......
The four bodyguards clearly spotted this anomaly!
Sniper rifles!
Weng Tingjun nodded secretly, these four bodyguards are different from ordinary people, I am afraid that they are the internal guards of the Democratic Party, even the snipers he arranged can see it, this may also be a signal, it seems that the other party has no longer bears it.
Hmmm――
Weng Tingjun took out a dagger, Jin Yingmin's face was panicked, and he looked up at the four bodyguards who were like facing a great enemy, and at the same time he was very puzzled, why were these bodyguards looking outside?! But soon Kim Young-min didn't have time to think about this, but was shocked by Weng Tingjun's actions.
"Do you want to—"
Poof.
The sharp dagger stabbed into Weng Tingjun's thigh without any pause, and blood gushed out immediately.
"Is this sincerity enough?"
Kim Young-min opened his mouth slightly and looked at Weng Tingjun in disbelief.
"Isn't it enough?"
Another knife, Weng Tingjun stabbed into his thigh without hesitation, his face turned pale, and he snorted, but his backbone was still straight!
"You"
"Not enough?"
Another knife.
Jin Yingmin swallowed his saliva, looked at Weng Tingjun who looked as usual, and then looked at Weng Tingjun's thighs where blood was constantly gushing, "Enough, you can go." ”
"Good!"
Weng Tingjun stumbled, but quickly stood firm, straightened his spine step by step and walked out of the ward.
Looking at the blood stains on the chair that had not yet dried up, Jin Yingmin had palpitations, this Weng Tingjun was ruthless, so for the enemy, and even more so for himself!
What kind of enemies did you provoke? Why does such a ruthless angle have something to do with Tiara?
"Why were you looking outside just now?"
The head of the bodyguard whispered, "There are snipers—"
Sniper?
Weng Tingjun ......
This time, Kim Youngmin's face completely changed.
"Okay, good, good Weng Tingjun."
The head of the bodyguard, I don't understand why Kim Young-min reacted so much......
Jin Yingmin closed his eyes, waved his hand to let the bodyguard out, and when the ward was quiet, he found that layers of cold sweat had broken out on his back.
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A very strange thing happened in the Seoul hospital today, a very handsome young man with a bloody leg, ignoring the nurses who were trying to persuade him, walked down the hospital path with a cold face.
"Sir, you're badly wounded, trust me - we'll take care of it for you."
"No, thank you."
Weng Tingjun grinned, this pain was nothing to him.
The pretty nurse watched Weng Tingjun slowly disappear with his back blankly.
……
Is Weng Tingjun angry?
Not angry, not angry at all.
Hyomin is fine, why is he angry?
It's okay, it's okay...... It's just that he hopes - next time they don't play with their lives.
Once a mistake is a big mistake, there is no way to regret it, and he doesn't want to see this scene.
But in fact, he didn't know how to face them on the other side - he didn't remember when his birthday was, but they did, and even prepared a surprise.
Weng Tingjun was both moved and helpless in his heart, but he didn't know how to respond to their intentions.
He has never enjoyed such treatment, he was alone in his previous life, and he was hunted down and killed in this life, and he knew that he had no father and no mother.
Ding Ding ......
The mobile phone text messages were one after another, Weng Ting didn't have time to look through the text messages, but tore off his shirt and simply bandaged it, he was really fine, the place where he pierced was not an important meridian, just a little skin trauma, he was not so stupid, and Jin Yingmin was not worth it.
Jingle bells.
The phone rings.
It is the second male number Kim Woo-bin of the successors' crew.
Weng Tingjun picked it up.
"Happy birthday, brother."
"Thank you - I'll be back to the crew in a few days, please drink."
"Okay."
Before he finished speaking, Li Juli and Sika's phone calls came in one after another, and Weng Tingjun refused to call, he didn't know how to face Li Juli and Sika......
Do they feel stingy?
Will they be disappointed? The well-prepared surprise ended in such an embarrassing situation. Forget it - the family doesn't talk to each other, just make it clear, Weng Tingjun was about to answer and explain, but the accident happened again, and the phone ran out of battery!!
Weng Tingjun was anxious all over the world to find where Xiaomin had time to charge, and his mobile phone was forced to turn off.
"Hey, I'm still used to celebrating my birthday alone!"
Weng Tingjun smiled bitterly and drove the Hummer to the bar he frequented before.
After ordering a glass of wine, Weng Tingjun felt that he was out of place in the bar where the demons danced, so he took out a wad of money and found a DJ.
"It's my birthday, I'm going to invite everyone to drink, but you're going to sing a birthday song for me"
"Uh" Faced with such a temptation, to be honest, the DJ refused at first, but reason still collapsed, he immediately took Weng Tingjun's money, and when he nodded and was about to speak, a crisp voice appeared behind the two.
"Can you let me sing?" (To be continued.) )