"Huh?!...... Chairman Leng—"

The little policeman was stunned and shocked.

"What? do you have any objections?"

Seeing this, Leng Yining immediately snorted coldly. scared the little policeman, all over his body, and another spirit:

“...... Not...... Not...... Nope!

He...... How dare you!

The little policeman wanted to cry without tears.

"Dad—" Leng Tingjun frowned.

"Okay! Tingjun, you don't care about this!

Dad went over and talked to them. We must let them arrest the people behind the kidnapping as soon as possible!

Leng Yining raised his eyebrows and looked at his son.

He wanted to intervene in this matter strongly, and even did not hesitate to use his identity and status as the chairman of Leng's enterprise to put pressure on the police.

It also shows that he will not hesitate to use all means, and he must find out the people behind this kidnapping case as soon as possible!

“...... How could this be?! I am very relieved to leave this matter to my father! In this way, I just have to take care of Momo and myself!"

Leng Tingjun's eyes quickly flashed a trace of warmth, and he smiled at Leng Father. He laughed like a heartless child.

"You kid......"

Seeing this, Father Leng couldn't help but smile a little dumbly.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly in my heart:

How many years?!

How many years has this son of his not shown such a sincere and unguarded smile in front of him?

He thought that Tingjun had already grown up. Unexpectedly, he is still a child in his bones!

Yes!

Twenty-six years old is not very big!

What's more, in the eyes of parents, even if the child has already gray temples, he is still a child, or is it a treasure in his heart?

The mind has been decided.

After Leng Tingjun briefly introduced the kidnapping incident to the little policeman, Leng's father left with the little policeman with a bitter face.

Before leaving, he deliberately told Leng Tingjun again.

It's nothing more than telling him to quickly check himself, take good care of his sister, and talk to your Aunt He, and so on.

In the face of his father's nagging, Leng Tingjun behaved very patiently.

even smiled at the corners of his mouth all the time, looking like he was willing.

It is really different from the usual mode of getting along with father and son who have to quarrel in less than three sentences.

As soon as Leng Yining left, Leng Tingjun really took advantage of Su Mohan's rest to do a full-body examination.

He was covered in wounds all over his body. They were all beaten by kidnappers.

Simply, it's all a small injury, and it's not in the way.

Only the joints of his legs were a little misaligned, and it was no wonder that he felt struggling to walk at that time, and even couldn't stand up a little on his feet.

"Mr. Leng, everything else is fine! It's just a few flesh wounds. But you legs ...... You have been lately, but you must pay attention. The dislocation of the joints can be big or small! If it is not good, it will be troublesome if it becomes a habitual misalignment of the joints!"

The doctor carefully bandaged Leng Tingjun's wound while repeatedly admonishing him.

"Well——, you know!

Leng Tingjun responded casually.

One of his hearts had already drifted to the VIP ward where Su Mohan was.

I don't know if Momo is resting now?

She is there alone, will she not be used to it!