Special Forces: The Emperor of Terror
33 The show had just begun.

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I'm preparing 10,000 words tonight. Brothers, can you support me with evaluation tickets and flowers? Give me the motivation to work hard!

"Bang!"

In a luxurious office, a brand new jade porcelain cup was smashed into pieces.

Ding Zhenhua was furious. After so many years, he did not expect that his self-cultivation skills would be broken by a junior of the family.

"Secretary, you?" The secretary heard the voice and walked in with fear. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was so frightened by Ding Zhenhua's murderous gaze that he swallowed his words.

"Get out!" Ding Zhenhua said through gritted teeth.

The secretary walked out without a word and gently closed the door before she left.

Ding Zhenhua was burning with anger. From the words on the other end, it was obvious that his son, Ding Ye, had been injured in both legs.

If it was just a minor fight, Wang Zhao would never have pressed the alarm.

After venting his anger, Ding Zhenhua picked up his phone again and made a call.

No matter what, Zhao Feng was still a member of the Zhao family. His surname was Zhao, while Ding Ye's surname was Ding. Therefore, Ding Zhenhua could not forcefully come forward for this matter. Therefore, he had to ask the Zhao family for help.

Zhao Rushuang was a secretary of a certain department in Beijing. In Beijing, she was a department with real power.

However, for the sake of her husband's development, Zhao Rushuang had willingly given up some resources. Otherwise, with the position of the Zhao Family, she would never have been able to remain a secretary.

Usually, Zhao Rushuang was a dignified figure in front of her subordinates. However, this time, after receiving Ding Zhenhua's call, Zhao Rushuang's expression changed.

"Secretary, what's wrong?" Secretary Xiao Li asked with concern.

"It's okay, Li. I suddenly have something to do. I won't be going to the meeting in the afternoon!”Then, before Xiao Li could react, he left in a hurry.

After getting into the car, Zhao Rushuang started to call her son Ding Ye's number. It rang for a long time before someone finally picked up. However, it was a female voice.

"Who are you? I'm looking for Ding Ye!" Zhao Rushuang asked in a low voice.

"Ding Ye is undergoing surgery now. I'm a nurse from the First People's Hospital of Donghai City.”

"Surgery? Is my son serious? What happened?" Zhao Rushuang couldn't help but ask in horror.

"Currently, the preliminary judgment is that the patient has a shattered fracture of his left and right calves. The situation is rather serious, but his life is not in danger. The hospital hopes that the patient's family can rush to the hospital as soon as possible!”

"I understand. Arrange for the best doctor to perform the surgery immediately. I will rush to Donghai in the shortest time possible!”

After putting down the phone, Zhao Rushuang's face was as cold as ice. She then dialed another number. After the call connected, Zhao Rushuang said coldly,""Zhao Jianjun, your son is really capable. He broke Ding Ye's legs. If my son's legs are crippled, I'll tell you that I'm not done with him!”

Before Zhao Jianjun could react, he hung up the phone.

After that, Zhao Rushuang made arrangements for a plane ticket to Donghai while giving Zhao Jianfeng and the others a call. In short, this matter had to be handled on the moral high ground.

At the same time, a piece of news began to spread in the entertainment industry. The famous director, Zhang Wangang, had a heart attack and unfortunately died on the way to the hospital!

Soon, this news spread throughout the entertainment industry. All the major news media followed up. Zhang Wan had just died, and he became famous again.

On the other side, Diliger Bar and his manager, Xie Si, fell silent when they heard the news.

Zhang Wangang was dead, especially after what had just happened. It was still a high-end game between the two of them.

Did he really have a heart attack?

Diliger couldn't help but think of Young Master Liu who was beaten up by Zhao Feng because of her.

It seemed that not long after the conflict with Zhao Feng, Young Master Liu's family died in the hospital.

Could it be that these things were all done by Zhao Feng?

Diliger didn't dare to guess, nor did he want to. However, this information would undoubtedly be buried deep in her heart, and she might never say it out.

On the other side, Zhao Feng, who had returned to his hotel, finally received a call from the Zhao family. It was his uncle, Zhao Jianfeng.

"You hit Ding Ye?" Zhao Jianfeng asked calmly over the phone. He did not seem surprised.

"I broke both my legs!" Zhao Feng said indifferently.

"What's the reason? Your aunt is making a big fuss now. Tell me about it. I have some preparations on my side. I can explain it to the old master when the time comes. Otherwise, if she makes a fuss to your grandfather, it won't be easy to settle it in the end!”Zhao Jianfeng said in a deep voice. He didn't care about his nephew, Ding Ye.

"He wanted to sleep with a female artiste under my banner, but I didn't agree!”

"I know!" Zhao Jianfeng hung up the phone.

Zhao Feng gently put down his phone, and then the corners of his mouth slightly revealed a smile.

Ten minutes later, the phone rang again. It was a call from Yanjing.

"Good fight!" Only three powerful words came out of the phone before the call was hung up silently.

As for Zhao Jianjun, for some reason, he didn't call Zhao Feng. Perhaps he knew that his son didn't like him as a father.

That afternoon, Zhao Rushuang rushed to Eastern Sea City's First People's Hospital. The hospital director, who knew her identity, came out to welcome her and reported Ding Ye's condition to her.

Under normal circumstances, Ding Ye's legs could be restored to the point where he could walk normally. However, in the future, his legs would not use too much strength, nor could he run or jump. He could only maintain basic walking without using crutches or sitting in a wheelchair.

When she heard the diagnosis, Zhao Rushuang's face turned green. Meanwhile, in the ward, Ding Ye's originally handsome face had turned ashen. His eyes were dull and lifeless, and he looked like a soulless puppet.

"Zhao Feng!"

When Zhao Rushuang saw her son's reaction, she was even more furious. She walked out of the hospital and headed straight for the Emperor Hotel.

They entered the lobby and went to the front desk. Zhao Rushuang coldly said to the staff at the front desk,""Take me to your CEO, Zhao Feng!”

"Is Madam Ding Ye's family member?" The receptionist had already received Zhao Feng's instructions and asked.

"Not bad!"

"Please follow me!"

He brought Zhao Rushuang to a dedicated elevator and brought her to Zhao Feng's office.

After entering, Zhao Feng's legs were propped up on his table. When he saw Zhao Rushuang walk in, he waved at the young lady who was leading her in, indicating that she could leave.

"Zhao Feng, what kind of attitude is this?”Seeing Zhao Feng's nonchalant expression, Zhao Rushuang became even angrier. Was this nephew looking down on her at all?

"Your attitude? Aunt, what kind of attitude do you want me to have? Bow your head and admit your mistake?"

"I remember that ten years ago, my mother came to you to judge. She hoped that you would persuade that person to turn back and ask for a change of attitude. You seemed to have said that it was normal for a grown man to have three wives and four concubines, right?”

"Right? Although I was young at that time, I still remember it very clearly! Today, I also want to tell you that if you don't have the ability to protect your son, don't blame me for breaking his legs!”

"In fact, I only broke his legs because of your surname. Otherwise, you might have lost your son today!”

"Do you still have any respect for the law? Do you really think that no one in the huge Zhao family can control you?”Zhao Rushuang was so angry that her entire body was trembling. She didn't expect Zhao Feng to actually return the words he had said back then.

Back then, she had sided with Zhao Jianjun and his wife. After all, he was her younger brother.

"Zhao Family? Without the name of the Zhao family, what are you? If Ding Ye didn't use the Zhao family as a cover, would he dare to threaten me? I didn't want to settle the score with you people at first, but since Ding Ye came to my doorstep, I'll collect some interest first. I'll get back the debt you owe my mother back then. No one can escape, including you!”Zhao Feng stood up and said to Zhao Rushuang word by word.

"Just you wait, I won't let you off!”Zhao Rushuang didn't know why, but when she saw Zhao Feng's expression, she felt an inexplicable fear. She said those harsh words before finally turning around and leaving dejectedly.

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth revealed a wisp of a cold smile. This good show had only just begun now!

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