stonecrandall Chapter 891 Vicious Playboy 59
Chapter 891 Vicious Playboy 59
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"Secretary...where's the secretary?" Chu Zhengye didn't want to talk to him, so he looked up for his secretary.
Ever since he was sent to the hospital and taken over by this nurse, he hadn't seen his confidant secretary again.
He wanted to see the secretary, notify the people in the company, deal with Chu Qin, and change the will!
This scoundrel dares to treat him like this, he won't give him a dime!
"Father, you always love this kind of powerless struggle." Chu Qin sighed and clapped his hands.
The next moment, the secretary walked in from outside the ward with a face of shame: "Mr. Chu."
This time, his respect was not towards Chu Zhengye, but towards his new master.
Chu Zhengye's eyes widened fiercely, and he looked at the secretary in disbelief.
"Sorry, Mr. Chu." The secretary didn't dare to visit Chu Zhengye, but she didn't intend to be loyal to him any more.
Chu Qin had caught him. If he didn't want to go to prison, he had to listen to Chu Qin.
Compared with the boss, one's own freedom is undoubtedly much more important.
Chu Zhengye was dizzy and almost fainted again.
"Nie Zi!" At this moment, the bright ward became his prison, making him scream every day.
Chu Qin frowned: "Don't say that, I don't like it."
When he spoke, his cold and stern eyes made Chu Zhengye feel a little fear.
In his memory, although Chu Qin was cold, he was not so unkind.
He's even occasionally saddened by his own neglect, rather than being the emotionless beast he usually is.
Chu Qin could see the doubt in his eyes, but he didn't intend to explain it to him.
One leg is enough for him to see clearly what the person in front of him is.
Strangers with some moral values would not be able to do something to sneak in, but his father did it without hesitation.
Now, he also has the opportunity to take advantage of it, and naturally he will not miss it.
One thing he lied to Xie Zhuo was that he was not exactly like his mother, at least the meanness in his heart was the same as that of Chu Zhengye.
"I know what you want to do." Sitting on the sofa beside the hospital bed, Chu Qin said flatly, "You want to revise your will so that I won't get any money."
"Then who do you want to give your things to?" Chu Qin tilted his head, looking innocent: "Chu Hang?"
"Are you sure that he will be ordered to get those?" At this moment, his expression was suddenly extremely cold, making Chu Zhengye think of his dead ex-wife.
"Besides me, you have only one son. I suggest you not to harm him."
Chu Zhengye whimpered and wanted to say something, but found that his mouth was becoming more and more uncontrollable.
Chu Qin continued: "What? Are you in a hurry?"
It's good to be anxious, it's what makes him realize how helpless he is lying on the hospital bed.
Chu Zhengye took a few heavy breaths, and then squeezed out a few words from his throat: "You... what do you want?"
Now, he doesn't care about any inheritance anymore, he just wants to live well.
If before the secretary appeared, Chu Zhengye still wanted to rely on the inheritance to make Chu Qin obedient, but now he has given up completely.
Chu Qin had already infiltrated his surroundings, and if he wanted to, he could even die quietly.
Even though he was sick, Chu Zhengye still didn't want to die.
He's not yet 60 and has plenty of time left.
The endless desire to survive made him quiet at this moment, and he even prayed a little: "What do you want!"