Help! The heroine of the abusive novel abducted the crazy villain

Song family.

Similar to Feng Jinchen, last night was almost a sleepless night for Song Chenghong, but Song Chenghong was mainly busy negotiating with the superiors and carefully selecting among a bunch of merchants who were crying and asking for cooperation.

Ouch, this is really annoying.

Why do so many companies want to cooperate with the Song Group? This makes it difficult for him to choose, which is annoying.

Alas, there are businesses in every province and city begging to join, and there are factories desperately displaying their own machines, just to produce certain parts of game chambers or game helmets, which makes it impossible for him to expand the scale of production even if he doesn't want to.

Really, then just reluctantly expand the market overseas.

When he was really sleepy, Song Chenghong reluctantly asked the vice president and senior special assistant to help him deal with it. He turned off his mobile phone, washed himself and lay down to go to bed.

Oops, when I wake up, I still have to call my old friends one by one.

He wanted to show off to those old guys, no, tell him about his precious daughter. The holographic online game "Fengshen" was developed under her leadership.

Huh, they used to laugh at him for having only one daughter, and they were very arrogant in front of him, saying that having more children would bring happiness, prosperity, and inheritance of incense. They also said that daughters are used for marriage, and if a daughter gets married, her family property will become

Such bullshit as someone else’s.

Haha, is this a slap in the face?

All the sons of those old guys put together are no match for his precious daughter, hehehe.

Go ahead and be jealous and hateful!

"Old Song! Wake up!"

Poor Song Chenghong squinted for a while before he was woken up by Hua Wanying. He turned over and hugged his wife's waist, and said in a daze: "Honey, I'll sleep a little longer, I'm so sleepy."

"Oops," Hua Wanying pinched Song Chenghong, "Wake up quickly, Feng Jinchen has been attacked by some bodyguards."

"Lao Feng still has a whip in his hand."

Um?

Song Chenghong opened his eyes with a "swish" sound, like a light bulb that was lit, frighteningly bright.

Ouch, are you asking for forgiveness?

There was a good show to watch.

How could Song Chenghong still feel sleepy? He jumped up in a hurry, changed into a random set of clothes, and hurried to the living room without even having time to eat breakfast, waiting to see Feng Yuanyi and his wife beating the child.

Hehehe, I’m really looking forward to it.

At the corner between the first and second floors, Song Chenghong stepped on the brakes and walked leisurely downstairs, pretending to be surprised when he saw the posture in the living room.

"Hey, Lao Feng, what are you doing?"

Tsk tsk, Feng Jinchen, who had been dragged as hard as two hundred and fifty, once again knelt in the living room of the Song family like a grandson.

"Old Song, we..." Feng Yuanyi simply had no face to face his old friend again. Look what this evil person in his family has done. The friendship between the Feng and Song families for so many years has been completely ruined by this idiot.

Eight.

It's so heartbreaking.

Song Chenghong waved his hand and walked around Feng Jinchen.

"Why is my nephew kneeling on the ground? It's so cold on the ground. Get up quickly."

Having said that, the gloating on Song Chenghong's face was not concealed at all, and he even refused to pretend to help others. Ah! This is an ungrateful white-eyed wolf. It would be a good idea not to kill him.

If he dares to bully his daughter, he will be with this boy for the rest of his life!

Feng Jinchen knelt with a dark face, his back straight, and his hands clenched tightly. He kept shouting in his heart that he must kill the four old people from the Feng and Song families in the future! Damn it! They are all torturing him.

, humiliate him!

If Song Qingyue had not intervened, it would have been the three members of the Song family who knelt down and begged for mercy.

hateful!

The old and the young are as cunning and cunning as foxes!

"Old Song, Wanying," Yun Shu stood up, with an apologetic look on his always dignified and generous face, "We brought Jin Chen here to apologize. Jin Chen can be beaten and scolded without any complaints."

Feng Yuan resolutely raised his hands and handed over the whip.

"Old Song, use this to whip him."

"Is the good nephew here to apologize?" Song Chenghong did not take the whip, and bent down to look at Feng Jinchen's face as black as the bottom of a pot, "Why do I feel that the good nephew seems a little unconvinced?"

Feng Jinchen's hands clenched tighter.

hateful!

He has already knelt down, what else can he do?

That's too much!

"No, no," Yun Shu quickly explained, "Jin Chen, he has already realized his mistake."

"Speak! Are you mute?" Feng Yuanyi got angry and kicked Feng Jinchen on the shoulder.

Who are you showing your stinky face to? The one who did the wrong thing is obviously this bastard!

"Can't you even say sorry?"

"I'm sorry!" Feng Jinchen roared.

What a shame and humiliation! What a shame and humiliation! He, Feng Jinchen, will remember this day and pay it back tenfold and a hundredfold in the future! Damn it, you actually asked him to kneel down and then beat him. It was clear that he had just gone bankrupt, and no one cared about it. He was in tears.

fell down.

No one cares about him at all! Except Zhen Zhen.

Feng Yuanyi was almost mad at him. He shouted so unwillingly. Could it be that he forced this kid to apologize?

You bastard who doesn't understand the situation!

If you don’t cry bitterly now, kneel down and apologize crazily, begging for forgiveness, what will happen to this kid in the future? What will happen to the Feng Group? If you don’t ask the two families to continue to cooperate in the future, at least don’t make the Song family hate the Feng family!

If these two families are at odds with each other, Feng's life will be much more difficult.

The two families were evenly matched in the past, but things are different now. The Song Group has holographic technology and the support from above. Unless Song Qingyue commits suicide, it will be difficult for the Song Group to be defeated.

"You bastard, let's see if I don't beat you to death today!"

Since Song Chenghong didn't want to take the whip and give Feng Jinchen a hard whip to vent his anger, then he, the father, would definitely have to give Feng Jinchen a good whip to let the Song and his wife calm down.

Snap——

Bang--

The sound of the whip hitting the muscles kept ringing in the living room. Feng Jinchen's artificially tailored high-end suit was beaten to pieces. You could still see the red, swollen and purple wounds inside, which were almost oozing blood. It could be seen that Feng Yuanyi was whipping

How ruthless it must be.

He hates the fact that iron cannot become steel!

Feng Jinchen clenched his teeth and held on. His dignity as a leading actor prevented him from curling up into a ball with his head in his hands, or crying and begging to be let go.

Damn it! Damn it!

He just hoped that Song Qingyue wouldn't go downstairs suddenly, lest she see him in such a mess. What he hated most was her aloof and cold appearance.

"Ouch, Lao Feng, stop fighting." Song Chenghong grabbed a handful of melon seeds, took one and said carelessly, almost making Feng Jinchen vomit blood.

Hypocrisy! Immortality!

Seeing that Feng Jinchen was about to be whipped to death, Hua Wanying gave Song Chenghong a look, and the latter slowly walked forward and stopped Feng Yuanyi from continuing to crack the whip.

"Okay, Lao Feng."

"Old Song," Feng Yuanyi immediately threw away the whip and hugged the old man with tears, "I am sorry for you!"

"Cheer up, Lao Feng." Song Chenghong patted the old man on the shoulder.

After a long time, Feng Yuanyi's mood slowly calmed down. He took the handkerchief handed over by his wife and wiped the tears on his face with sobs. The boss's personality was completely gone.

Feng Jinchen knelt on the ground from beginning to end, throbbing in pain.

Damn it, he didn’t even call a doctor!

The old father Feng Yuanyi, who was heartbroken, was still whimpering.

"Sigh." Song Chenghong looked unbearable, then turned around and handed a document neatly into Feng Yuanyi's hand.

"This is this?" Feng Yuanyi raised his eyes and looked at Song Chenghong doubtfully, who nodded and motioned for him to open it and take a look.

Feng Yuanyi opened the document in confusion. After seeing clearly what was written on it, he felt dizzy and almost was sent to the emergency room on the spot.

Feng Jinchen actually tried to annex the Song family!

He naively thought that the bastard was just jealous of other people's technology, so he spent money to buy secrets. He never thought that he wanted to use public opinion to smear the Song Group, and also tampered with so many projects, hoping to drag the Song Group to death.

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Wan Zhen was able to successfully establish it because the Song family contributed money and effort, and was more caring than him as a father, but, but...

Extremely vicious!

This bastard boy is simply inhuman!

"You, you, you..." Feng Yuanyi pointed at Feng Jinchen with trembling fingers. If he hadn't held on forcefully, he might have died on the spot in front of this unfilial son.

Yun Shu supported her husband and looked at the documents curiously, almost fainting along with him.

God! This kid is crazy, crazy!