On the other side, Zhao Feiyang, who was sitting in the Rolls-Royce, was not having a good time.
Along the way, he was on tenterhooks, afraid that he would get into an accident.
It was no wonder that he was so afraid. He felt weak in the knees when he thought of Li Ruochen's identity.
This was an old immortal who had lived since the Southern Song Dynasty!
Squeezing him to death was as easy as squashing an ant.
Most importantly, since there were immortals in this world, did it mean that there were the Heavenly Court and the Netherworld?
In that case, it might be a good thing to just kill him.
The most terrifying thing was that even after he died, he still fell into the hands of others. This was the most terrifying thing!
It was said that the immortals in the sky were one family. Speaking of which, could this immortal be in cahoots with the underworld…Damn it! It seemed very possible!
This old immortal was also a Taoist priest of Mao Mountain, and his occupation was to catch ghosts!
He was 100% sure that he would deal with the underworld.
Zhao Feiyang cursed himself in his heart. Not only did he curse himself, but he also cursed his underlings. He even cursed his ancestors and eighteen generations of ancestors.
Who asked them not to protect him and let him get into so much trouble!
When he thought about what he had done in the Brioni store, he wanted to slap himself.
Putting aside the fact that he had threatened that old immortal, the most important thing was Mei 'er…Bah! The relationship between this lady and that immortal seems to be extraordinary
And you still want to steal someone's corner in front of the gods
Damn it! What a great sin I have committed!
Pying a corner of a wall, stealing a god's head!
No one would believe this if they told others. Even if they went to the King of Hell and said this, even ghosts might not believe it!
Just as his imagination ran wild, Zhao Feiyang returned home in fear.
"You two, don't tell anyone about what happened today, do you hear me?”
Zhao Feiyang looked at his two bodyguards fiercely and warned them.
"Don't worry, Young Master Zhao. We'll keep our mouths shut.”
The two bodyguards nodded.
Zhao Feiyang calmed himself down after getting the assurance of the two bodyguards.
She tried her best to maintain a calm expression as she walked into her villa.
Damn it!
He swore!
As long as he could get over this hurdle, he would avoid Li Ruochen for the rest of his life, let alone offend him again!
"Young Master is back."
As they walked into the living room of the villa, the servant, Aunt Wang, bowed and greeted them.
"Young Master, Old Master wants you to go to his study after you come back. Old Master is waiting for you in the study.”
"I understand."
Zhao Feiyang nodded and walked towards the study.
Why did the old man ask me to go to the study? Could it be that the old man knows about this…
It wouldn't happen... No! The old man probably wouldn't know so soon.
Zhao Feiyang mumbled as he pushed open the door of the study. Just as he was about to speak, he heard his father, Zhao Hetu, say two words in a low voice.
"Kneel down!"
Zhao Feiyang's mind had yet to turn, and his body had already knelt down.
Only then did he react, feeling a little lucky.
he asked carefully.
"Father, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing?"
Zhao Hetu slammed the table angrily and glared at Zhao Feiyang.
"Little bastard! What good deed have you done, and you dare to ask me what happened?”
"Father, you already know?"
"Nonsense! How could I not know about such a big commotion!”
Zhao Feiyang was shocked.
He did not understand how this matter had reached his father's ears so quickly.
However, when he saw the genuine anger in his father's eyes, he was shocked.
He no longer had any luck.
She immediately said with tears in her eyes," Dad, I didn't want to either. Who knew that he was an old immortal from the Southern Song Dynasty? If I knew his true identity, I wouldn't dare to offend him even if I had the guts of a bear or a leopard! This is too much!"
Who would have thought that such an ordinary young man was actually the Supreme of Taoism during the Southern Song Dynasty, an old immortal who had lived for more than 800 years?
Wasn't this a f * cking scam!
It was too difficult! It was too difficult to be a rich playboy these days!
In a big city like Shanghai, he remembered the names and appearances of those he could not afford to offend.
He was afraid that one of them would offend one of them and cause trouble for his family.
He thought that this was already cautious enough.
Who knew that he would meet an old immortal who had been buried for hundreds of years.
This was…Where was the logic in this!
"What old immortal! What are you crying about?”
Zhao Hetu frowned, his face a mess.
"Ah?"
Zhao Feiyang paused.
He was instantly dumbfounded.
"I asked you to tell me about that female celebrity. What are you talking about?”
"What female celebrity?"
Zhao Feiyang did not react in time.
"That Yang Xiaoman, you got her pregnant and even forced her to have an abortion. It's all over the papers now, and it's causing a huge commotion.”
Zhao Hetu pointed at Zhao Feiyang's nose and cursed.
"So you're talking about this."
Zhao Feiyang heaved a sigh of relief.
"If it's published, so be it. It's not a big deal. It can be solved with a little money."
"You!"
Zhao Hetu pointed at Zhao Feiyang, speechless.
"Father, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first. If you don't feel relieved, I'll kneel here for two hours to let you vent your anger.”
"Get lost! I get annoyed just by looking at you!"
"Alright!"
Zhao Feiyang had been waiting for this sentence.
He immediately got up and prepared to slip out.
"Wait!"
Zhao Hetu's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"Father, is there anything else?”
Zhao Feiyang turned around and smiled apologetically.
"What's with that old immortal?”
Zhao Feiyang's face stiffened.
"What old immortal?"
"Don't play dumb with me! The one you confessed to just now!”
"Ah, this…"
Zhao Feiyang felt his scalp tingle.
"You won't tell me, right?"
Zhao Hetu glared at Zhao Feiyang.
Then, she took out her phone and called Zhao Feiyang's bodyguard, Dachun.
"Hello, Master, what's the matter?”
Dachun's honest voice came from the phone.
"What trouble did Young Master cause today?”
When Zhao Feiyang saw this scene, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I had already given instructions. With Dachun's loyalty to me, I believe he would definitely not betray me.
"Master, it's like this."
Dachun, you motherf * cker!
Zhao Feiyang gasped!
Where was the most basic trust between people?？!!
Zhao Feiyang felt the complexity of society for the first time.
On the other side, as Dachun continued to expose him, Zhao Hetu's expression became worse and worse!
"Zhao Feiyang!"
Zhao Hetu looked at Zhao Feiyang and gritted his teeth.
Zhao Feiyang knelt down with a thud.
"Father! I'm the only descendant of our Zhao family. You can't be vicious and eat your own children!”
Zhao Feiyang's voice was filled with tears!
Zhao Hetu's face was livid, and his chest was heaving up and down. He was so angry!
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