Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

The man in the wheelchair put one hand on the armrest, his fingers tapped on the railing, his movements were fast and ruthless, "I told you before that it's okay to play with women, but be clean. You know that the boy of the Li family chaebol recently Staring at us, you still dare to cause trouble for me at Z's time. How do you say I should punish you?"

Fick lowered his head, and the big man who was around 1.8 meters seemed unable to lift his head up in front of him, "Your subordinates are at your disposal."

"Hmph!" Wesley snorted coldly, his gloomy eyes fell on him, as if he was looking at a dead person, "You have caused such a catastrophe, I will not take your life too much."

Fick trembled, and continued to kneel on the ground, not even daring to plead for himself.

Who doesn't know that Zero hates pleading the most, and if he is more honest, he might be able to die more happily, "Damn this subordinate!"

"You should be damned, one death is not enough!" Wesley's face turned slightly angry, his thin eyebrows raised, "Where's the little star, have you caught it?"

He got inside information that the kid from the Li family had only submitted part of the data to the higher-ups, and it is still uncertain whether the kid still has those data in his hands.

If they finish responding, the kid will come up with another copy, and they will be caught off guard and passive. The most urgent task now is to find out how much data Fake has been stolen!

"Your subordinate should be damned." Fick mentioned Bailu, gnashing his teeth, "Bailu is surrounded by a lot of bodyguards from the Li family, and besides that, there are people from the Procuratorate's Office to protect him in the open. If I take him away forcibly, the Procuratorate's Office will The people in the group will not let the group go easily. So I have never dared to do it."

"Oh, I expected it would not be so easy. You are as stupid as you are to give others a chance. He will definitely protect the witness and prevent us from taking it away." Wesley said, "I knew it earlier." With a cold and sneering expression on the corner of his mouth, and drooping eyelids, he took out a silencer gun from the wheelchair and shot it at the person kneeling on the ground, "Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

"Ah, zero." The man hugged his leg and screamed, blood splattered everywhere.

Wesley didn't seem to see the horror in the room, and without raising his eyelids, he waved to the skinny bodyguard behind him, motioning him to drag him out, "I should have shot you through the head with this shot, in your eyes Anyway, because you have been with me for decades, I only crippled one of your legs. Give your account book to the second child, and you can rest well in the future, and you don't need to do complicated things."

Fick hugged his legs and heard the words panicked and begged for mercy, "Zero, I was wrong, please give me another chance, I promise I won't make mistakes again. Zero..."

In their line of work, they are all living on the edge of a knife. No matter how high he stood before, there are as many enemies around him! He will be abandoned by Zero, those people will definitely make his life worse than death. He might as well have been shot down!

"Zero I was wrong, please...give me another chance...I swear...I promise with my life that I will never make a mistake again..."

His face was covered with blood, because he lost too much blood, he was lying in a pool of blood and wanted to crawl to Wesley desperately, looking like a ghost who fell into hell.

Ordinary people would have been terrified long ago, but Wesley sat in the wheelchair as if he was not surprised, without even moving his eyelids, "Drag him down."

"yes."

The lean man carried out his order expressionlessly, and Fick, who was covered in blood, was dragged out of sight in a blink of an eye.