He stepped forward step by step, exuding anger all over his body, as if he wanted to put the person in front of him to death.

Song Haotian retreated step by step, and he began to be scared in his heart.

"If you do anything to me, my father won't let you go!"

His tone was full of mockery: "You are no longer a member of the He family, I advise you to think about the consequences before doing anything, with your current status, I only need to move my fingers to defeat you." ”

If it were someone else, they might have been afraid to hide when they heard this, but He Zefeng didn't care at all.

For him, as long as he touches his bottom line, the consequences are not affordable for ordinary people.

"Hmph, why don't you try it?"

Song Haotian didn't expect He Zefeng to be so difficult to deal with, and he began to be stunned in his heart.

Finally, He Zefeng stopped in front of Song Haotian: "You will never be my opponent......"

Next, the assistant's eyes widened, and he saw He Zefeng wave his hand and punch Song Haotian in the face.

The weight of the hand is so heavy that people dare not look directly.

Song Haotian's back hit the wall, and he felt like his ribs were broken.

"He Zefeng, don't go too far!" He stared deadly.

He Zefeng didn't stop and continued to walk forward, but at this time, Song Haotian, who was originally arrogant, suddenly coaxed.

"We have something to say, don't do it, if something happens, you will definitely not be able to escape responsibility, by the way, you still have Shen Wanbai, don't you think about her?"

Suddenly, He Zefeng stopped, and Song Haotian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"You don't deserve to mention her name to me, since I came today, I naturally had been prepared, otherwise you thought I would come empty-handed?"

Song Haotian was so frightened that his legs were trembling, and his voice began to tremble: "I know it's wrong, you just spare me, you will treat me as if I didn't speak what I said just now, you can forgive me if you have a lot of adults, okay?" ”

He Zefeng had a dark face, and he didn't intend to bypass Song Haotian just like that.

Now he was 100% sure that the text message was from him, and it would be too boring to just leave.

A wolf howl suddenly sounded in the president's office.

The assistant was trembling on the side, bowing his head and not daring to say a word.

When He Zefeng left, there was no change from the appearance when he came in.

The only thing that has changed may be that he has a little more anger.

Wherever he passed, everyone was far away from him, and their hearts were filled with fear.

When the assistant saw that the person was gone, he immediately pounced: "Mr. Song!" Mr. Song, wake up, don't scare me! Someone's here, something happened! ”

Song Haotian was completely unconscious, and his last consciousness was only what He Zefeng said-next time you move Shen Wanbai's hair, I will directly break your leg.

He Zefeng's appearance at that time was extremely terrifying, like a demon emerging from hell.

The assistant is now scared just thinking about it.

The news that Song Haotian was beaten into a coma and hospitalized spread in the capital all of a sudden, and people's fear of He Zefeng increased a little more.

When Father He heard this, he was very angry, and he couldn't wait to have He Zefeng's son.

So, while ordering people to inquire about Song Haotian's situation, he also asked people to secretly suppress He Zefeng's company.

He Zefeng didn't know how he came over these days, the company was in crisis, and someone was secretly staring at him all the time, as long as something went wrong, he would never recover.

The sky was cloudy, and a muffled thunder streaked across the gray air.

Shen Wanbai looked out the window, sullen.

The housekeeper saw it on the sidelines, and his heart was not good.

The young master doesn't seem to have been back for a week......

"Miss Shen, the weather is cold, you better go in."

Shen Wanbai nodded lightly and closed the window: "Housekeeper, did you say that Mr. He thought I was in the way." ”

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You must have thought too much, the young master has been a little busy these days, and he may not have time to take care of you, but I believe that in the young master's heart, you are the most important." ”

Shen Wanbai pulled her lower lip, and He Zefeng specially gave her a holiday, saying that the wedding date would be coming soon, so let her rest at home.

But the days at home were boring, and she suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the days in the company.

At least that way, when you're busy, you don't get cranky.

"Housekeeper, did Mr. He say when he will come back?"

Hearing this, the housekeeper fell into a dilemma: "This ......"

Shen Wanbai saw that he couldn't answer, so he said, "Forget it, I'm tired, go up and rest first, and then call me if you have anything." ”

He Shi seemed to be moving his real character this time, and after a week, He Zefeng seemed to be a little powerless.

The next day, He Zefeng came to He Mansion alone.

When He Mu heard that He Zefeng was back, she couldn't mention how happy she was, and hurriedly went out to greet her.

She thought, it's still the old man's idea, it's not bad to let her son suffer, and now her son will come back obediently.

"Zefeng, come, come in, your father is in the house, you don't say anything in advance when you come, don't leave tonight, stay, our family hasn't been together for a long time."

He Zefeng was silent, he came today for something else.

Entering the house, He Zefeng could clearly feel that the atmosphere had changed.

In the living room, Father He sat with his back straight, his expression very stern.

Mother He secretly pulled He Zefeng in, and said with a smile: "Look who is back, now it's okay, our family can finally have a good meal together!" ”

At this time, He Zefeng's indifferent tone sounded: "I won't eat the meal, I'll leave after I say a few words." ”

Mother He's face stiffened: "Look at you, you should stay and accompany me when you finally come back, you are in such a hurry to go, are there still me and your father in your eyes?" ”

Father He snorted coldly: "Let him go, this is not his house, I will only feel an eyesore when he comes!" ”

"What are you talking about, this is your son! Your own son, what are you going to do with the two fathers and sons! ”

Mother He was angry and anxious, she really didn't know what to do, why did a good home become what it is today.

He Zefeng's expression was still indifferent, he had no feelings for this family for a long time.

"I just came here to tell you, no matter how you suppress me, don't worry, I won't just admit defeat."

"Even if I have nothing, I won't come to beg you, you forced me away by yourself!"

"Smack!"

Mother He was so angry that she slapped He Zefeng's face, and a red slap mark was imprinted on her fair skin in an instant, which was very conspicuous.

Ze Feng ...... Mom didn't mean it......"

He Mu regretted it when she reacted, but it was too late at this time.

He Zefeng sneered a few times, and then rushed out of the door.

Mother He wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Father He, and he scolded loudly: "Let him go, I don't have this son!" ”