"Go and check for me right away. I want you to be seen alive, and you want to see your body dead!"
"A bunch of trash!"
He Jie looked at the dejected subordinates in front of him and became furious.
Veins were pulsing all over his body, and there was a fire in his heart.
If your son is lost, who can not be anxious?
He Zhongjian is the hope for the future of the He family!
"yes!"
The subordinates didn't dare to stay, they turned around and ran away.
The anger in He Jie's heart had nowhere to vent, and he slapped a slap towards nothingness.
"Bang!"
A hot breath came from the palm of his hand, like a ball of fire, exploding the coffee table in front of him to pieces.
"ah!"
He Jie looked up to the sky and roared angrily. This was the first time in his life that this earthly emperor of the East China Sea had lost his composure.
His subordinates have no idea that this powerful boss actually possesses a strong level of cultivation!
He Jie, both in cultivation and in mind, far surpassed the dead He Guang.
Compared to He Cheng, who only knows how to kill people, he has more tactics and tricks.
Over the years, He Jie relied on the foundation of the He family to manage Donghai like an iron wall.
However, such a powerful prince cannot even find a son now.
He received news not long ago that He Zhongjian, together with the twenty top masters of the He family's secret guards, had just disappeared from the world...
He Jie has mobilized all the power he can, but still has not received any valuable clues.
Although he knew that his son was in serious danger, he still did not give up his last hope.
"Brother!"
Outside the door, a person broke in, it was He Cheng.
"Why did you come?"
He Jie asked angrily.
"I just went to investigate the mission performed by the secret guard. According to my inference, Zhongzhan should go with He Ming to assassinate a man named Tang Zhuo."
"Tang Zhuo?"
He Jie calmed down a little and asked, "Do you have any clues about this person?"
"Not yet..."
"Then what are you still talking nonsense to me here?"
"You have been commanding the secret guards all this time, but now they have put their hands in, and you don't even know it yet!"
"Brother, I was wrong!"
He Cheng quickly lowered his head. Although he was also Mr. He's son, he had no status in front of He Jie.
"I hope you remember the purpose of our He family's training of you!"
He Jie stared at He Cheng coldly: "You are a sword for my He family, do your own thing well!"
"Even if the backbone is gone, the He family...is not yours in the end!"
The threat in He Jie's mouth was very obvious, and his eyes were full of disgust.
At this moment, he must warn He Cheng to prevent him from having other ideas.
"I……"
He Cheng raised his head suddenly, his eyes filled with anger, but he didn't dare to say anything.
"Are you still not convinced? Or are you being offended by what I said?"
He Jie had a sneer on his lips. He had never regarded He Cheng as his younger brother, not even his subordinate. At most, he was just a slave who did dirty work for the He family!
"Brother, I'm not unconvinced, I just... don't want to be misjudged by you!"
"In all these years, I have never thought this way, you shouldn't look at me like this!"
He Cheng had tears in his eyes, what he said was true.
It was precisely because it was the truth that he felt aggrieved and sad.
He has worked hard for the He family these years just to get a little respect.
But looking at it now, no matter how hard he tries, he still has no sense of presence in the He family.
He Jie didn't understand He Cheng's difficulties and sneered: "I'm just reminding you that if something happens to the secret guard, you have a big responsibility!"
"yes!"
He Cheng plopped down and knelt down in front of He Jie, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go find Zhong Zhan right away!"
"roll!"
He Jie glared at him fiercely and walked towards the second floor.
He Cheng knelt on the ground without getting up. He looked up at He Jie's back, with deep hatred hidden in his eyes.
But soon, this hatred disappeared, and he returned to his usual indifference, a pair of eyes like a lone wolf.
…
Tang Fan was brought by Mitsui Aiko into her residence, which was a single-family garden house in Shizhong District.
There is a lot of land in Donghai City, and this bungalow exudes a strong historical atmosphere. Although it looks a bit old on the outside, the interior decoration is modern and gorgeous, showing the status of the owner in every way.
"Miss, you are finally back, I am so anxious!"
A young woman in professional attire walked towards her, wearing a suit, short skirt, white shirt, and black silk leather shoes with beautiful legs. She showed off her ol style everywhere.
If this was normal, Tang Fan would definitely take a few more glances, but he was "in a bad mood" at the moment, so he just glanced at it and turned his head elsewhere.
"Tang Zhuo, please introduce me. This is my secretary, Niuma Lizi."
"Niumadanzi?"
Tang Fan looked strange.
"Hello!"
The young woman's face turned red with anger, and she said angrily: "My name is Niuma Lizi, not Niu Ma Danzi! You are so rude, you Chinese men are so rude!"
Tang Fan was in a bad mood during the performance. When he heard the other party accusing him, he immediately found the opportunity and sneered: "Looking at your appearance, I thought you were asking a duck to buy a plate!"
"you……"
Uma Lizi pouted her mouth angrily, but she didn't know how to refute, so she had to look to Mitsui Aiko for help: "Miss, what does this person do? Why did you bring him back!"
Mitsui Aiko knew that Tang Fan was in a bad mood, so she had no choice but to persuade him: "Li Zi, his name is Tang Zhuo, and he will take the place of Lord Zhushan in the future and protect me!"
"What!"
The bulges in Niu Ma's lavender chest trembled, and she said in a sharp voice: "This is not allowed, he... he is an outsider, how can he protect you, he..."
"Get out of the way, good dogs don't block the way."
Tang Fan looked impatient, raised his hand and waved it casually, and put his big hand on her shoulder, pushing her aside like a dog.
"ah!"
Niuma Lizi was pushed so hard that her high heels tilted and she almost fell to the ground.
"You...bastard, get out!"
Niuma Lizi became even more angry. For some reason, he felt unhappy when he saw Tang Fan.
"I'm warning you..."
Tang Fan frowned coldly, eyes bursting with fire, he raised his hand and grabbed her neck, leaned forward, and pressed her heavily on the wine cabinet.
"If you dare to scold me again, I will cut your throat!"
"Miss, help, ah..."
Niu Ma Li Zi's eyes were horrified. She didn't expect that Tang Fan would dare to attack her.
This bastard's body was still pressed tightly against his own, taking advantage of him openly.
"Shut up!"
Tang Fan exerted force on his palms, and Niu Ma Li Zi suddenly became short of breath and couldn't even open his mouth.
"Tang Zhuo, let her go!"
Mitsui Aiko felt a headache. She knew that Tang Fan would not really kill anyone, but she didn't want him to go too far.
However, she was not angry with Tang Fan because of this matter.
Because she confidently thought that she knew Tang Fan well enough, and that Tang Fan's current behavior was in line with his character and mood at this time.
This is a man who is lawless and unwilling to be restrained.
He had just lost his beloved, and when he met a proud Niuma Lizi, it was normal for both parties to dislike each other.
"Mark my words!"
Tang Fan let go of his hand, glanced down at her, and coldly snorted: "Ao Ran's figure is only suitable for filming, not your pride!"
"You...you are insulting me!"
Niu Ma Li Zi's breasts were about to burst with anger. She usually came into contact with subordinates in the company who were groveling, but she had never met a man like Tang Fan.
"This is not an insult, but a compliment!"
Tang Fan said nothing and was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore. He walked straight to the hall and sat down on the sofa.
"Miss, he..."
Umo Ma's face turned red, and she looked at Mitsui Aiko with an aggrieved look.
"He is in a bad mood. Please understand. In fact, he is not a rude person."
Mitsui Aiko advised, pulling her to face Tang Fan.
Tang Fan crossed his legs and ignored them at all.
Mitsui Aiko felt confused for a moment, as if he was the master here, and she and Ushima Light Purple had become his servants.
"Tang Zhuo, I hope you will cooperate well in the future and don't do this to her again."
"Okay, go...get me a glass of wine!"
Tang Fanyi looked at Niu Ma Lizi and said bossily.