Looking at Song Chengrui, whose face was covered in blood, the big boy in the lead said contemptuously,"As long as you're willing to get through, I'll
I'll spare your life."
The stubborn Song Shengrui slowly stood up and looked at him coldly. "Bah!" A mouthful of bloody saliva was spat on his face
"Dream on."”
This scene happened to fall into the eyes of the man sitting in the Mercedes-Benz by the roadside. He looked down at his body with a hint of approval in his eyes.
He said something softly.
The man in the suit nodded respectfully and turned to open the car door." You…" The older boy wiped his face angrily.
He wiped away the saliva on his face and said in a flustered and broken voice,"I think you're really courting death. Brothers, fight me to the death.”
A few people swarmed up and started punching and kicking Song Chengrui, whose face was already covered in blood. Just when Song Chengrui thought he was about to die, he saw
A man in a suit and leather shoes dealt with the hooligans with a few punches and kicks. Then, he carried him to the Mercedes-Benz opposite. He opened the door and said,
He gently placed it on the backseat and drove away.
"What's your name?" The old man in the car asked.
"Song Shengrui." When he saw the kind-looking old man in front of him, he let down his guard. After saying his name with difficulty, he fainted.
。
The old man saw that he had fainted and said to the man just now,"I'll return to China immediately."
The old man who spoke was the famous Italian mafia boss, Jeff Richardson. This was his first and last visit to Taiwan.
She bumped into Song Shengrui, who was on the verge of death.
At that time, under those circumstances, he thought that this child would do as the older child said in order to survive. He did not expect his reaction to be so
It was beyond his expectations.
The viciousness in Song Shengrui's eyes at that time did not look like a child's expression at all. He really liked Song Shengrui like this.
So, without thinking, he ordered his subordinates to bring him back to Italy and adopt him. It was at that time that he recognized him as a child.
He met Jeff Richardson's only son, Carl Richardson, and formed a deep friendship with him. Song Shengrui did not disappoint him.
When he was eight years old, Song Shengrui was admitted to Harvard University with excellent results.
He came to the United States alone. Since then, Song Shengrui had never spent a single cent on him. He had relied on his own hard work to get to where he was today.
He had established a dynasty that belonged to him. Even now, the outside world rarely knew about Song Chengrui's special identity. Song Chengrui smiled nonchalantly and asked,
"I should be the one asking you this. Why are you so free today? Is there no one else around this time?”
"Haha, tell me, why are you looking for me?”Carl stopped smiling and asked.
"It's nothing. I just wanted to ask if Godfather's health is good. It had been a long time since she went back to visit him.”
"Is it that simple?" Carl raised his eyebrows in disbelief.
"What else do you think?" Song Shengrui looked at him, amused.
"Oh, his health has always been good, but he often mentions you. Come back and visit when you have time, but not now.”
"Oh? Why?"
"Because he's taking his little lover on a trip to Bali.”When he thought of his little lover, Carl, a helpless expression appeared on his face.
His little lover was even younger than him.
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