Chapter 86 The Villain’s Father (4) (1/2)

Chapter 86 The Villain’s Father (4) (1/2)

Lin Zhenfei was stabbed twice by his father.

One knife was on the left thigh and one knife was on the right thigh.

Neither of the two cuts hurt the tendons, nor did they hit the bones so deeply. This should have been a good thing to be thankful for, if Lin Shiheng hadn't taken him to the company to work on the grounds that his injuries were not serious.

Lin Zhenfei once fantasized about being taken to work for the Lin family after graduation. After all, he was the only heir to the Lin family. No matter how bad he was in studies, he would still inherit the family business.

The work he imagined: a luxurious office, an obedient female secretary, a kingly demeanor wherever he goes, and everyone who sees him must say respectfully, Mr. Lin.

On his first day at work, his ruthless old father shattered his dream.

"You're so stupid. It's a waste of time for you to be my assistant at work. You can be my life assistant for the time being."

At six o'clock in the morning, Lin Zhenfei, whose thighs were still aching, was woken up by Lin Shiheng himself. He dozed off and ate breakfast while listening to his father's arrangements for him.

"Do you understand what the life assistant means?"

Lin Zhenfei was so sleepy that he almost buried his face in the porridge in front of him, but the fear of his father still forced him to stand up, try to keep his eyes open, and rack his brains to think: "Will you take care of dad's life?"

"No."

Lin Shiheng finished the porridge in front of him, put the hard-boiled eggs on the table in his pocket, and said expressionlessly: "How can you take care of me if you are so stupid?"

"The life assistant just wants to maintain the same life as me, do you understand?"

Keep living the same life as dad...

Lin Zhenfei's spirit was shaken, and he immediately began to describe a scene in his mind where he followed his father, dressed in formal clothes, showing off his coolness, sitting on the boss's chair and reprimanding a group of subordinates.

There are very few young people of this age who like authority.

Compared with showing off a new car and a new villa to a group of peers who are about the same age as oneself, it is of course more exciting to be a big boss who controls the destiny of the company.

Lin Zhenfei was excited.

Lin Zhenfei is happy.

Lin Zhenfei was about to float into the sky.

Then he was taken by Lin Shiheng to run in his garden for an hour and a half.

Half past six in the morning! ! !

Let a man with an injured thigh run! !

People do things!

During the first lap, Lin Zhenfei was in high spirits, and was particularly proud of overtaking his father, who was running slowly forward.

Although he was injured, the injury was not serious. Although he would feel a little pain when running, it didn't matter. The joy of surpassing his biological father was enough to offset the pain.

During the second lap, his legs gradually lost strength and he slowly came down. However, the slower he went, the harder it became to lift his legs. Just when he wanted to stop and rest, Lin Shiheng slowly lifted his legs from his arms. He took out an electric shock baton.

Then, it landed firmly and hard on Lin Zhenfei's butt.

"Ouch!!!!"

The gardener who was watering the garden with dedication and dedication raised his head and looked around strangely.

Whose Huqishi was released, and the screams were too miserable.

At eight o'clock, Lin Zhenfei spread out like a salted fish.

It's really salty.

How long has it been since he exercised like this? His daily life is either drinking or staying up late, or dancing and having fun with a group of friends. Things like running are not within the scope of Young Master Lin's consideration.

Now after running like this all of a sudden, I was extremely exhausted and was covered in stinky sweat.

As we all know, sweat is salty.

The salty sweat flowed into the wounds that had not yet healed, and the sourness was enough to make Lin Zhenfei, who was already exhausted, lie on the ground with a grimace and a bitter look on his face.

Because he ran out of energy, he couldn't even cry out.

Lin Zhenfei, who was covered in sweat, was sent to take a shower in disgust by Lin Shiheng.

At 8:30 in the morning, the two arrived at the company.

Assistant Zhao thoughtfully moved another small desk into Lin Shiheng's office.

"Mr. Lin, this is where you will work from now on. Normally, there is nothing important. You just help Mr. Lin pour water and get food, or deliver documents and so on."

It doesn't sound very technical.

Lin Zhenfei sat down cautiously with his limp legs, feeling a little more relaxed.

After going through the cruelty of running for an hour and a half, I feel more comfortable working in the office.

With the air conditioner blowing and the computer in front of me, life is still very comfortable.

Lin Shiheng sat behind his big desk, glanced up at Shale's son, sneered, and handed over the document in his hand.

"Send it to the third floor. You are not allowed to use the elevator."

Lin Zhenfei: "...Dad, this is the twenty-first floor."

"I know."

The well-dressed man took off the glasses he wore at work, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said in a cold tone: "You are only 18 years old and you are like this. You don't do much exercise. Do you want me with white hair to give away black hair?" person?"

Lin Zhenfei: "..."

He shivered because his legs, which were still sore after running, tried to escape and said, "But I'm injured. If this continues, the injury will get worse."

"What you said makes sense."

Lin Shiheng nodded, bent down, opened the drawer, took out a small bottle and placed it on the table, his magnetic voice cold and ruthless.

"Take it."

"What's this?"

Lin Zhenfei was timid and curious. While carefully studying his father's face, he moved over and took the small bottle in his hand.

"Yunnan Baiyao."

The old father's tone was calm: "If it bleeds, just sprinkle some on it. You won't die for a while."

Lin Zhenfei: ...Dad, am I really your biological child?

The laziness in his bones made him unwilling to give up and wanted to save his life again, "But I..."

——Boom!

The electric shock prod was placed on the table.

The slender fingers holding it were raised to the same height as that handsome face.

Lin Shiheng stared at his son emotionlessly.

"Either, you let me keep calling until I get off work, or you go deliver the documents. Choose one of the two, it's your choice."

Lin Zhenfei, who had a grimace on his face just now, immediately broke into a bright smile and stood at attention while holding the document in his arms.

"I love running up the stairs the most! Dad, just wait, I'll be back soon!"

Anyway, his father won't be able to see him when he exits this door. At worst, he should find a place to squat down for a while, and then take the elevator down when the time is almost up.

"Um."

Lin Shiheng responded lightly, opened the computer with a black screen on the side, and brought up the stair monitoring in front of Lin Zhenfei.

After placing the surveillance camera in front of Lin Zhenfei, the man sitting behind the desk raised his cup, took a slow sip, and looked up at his son. The meaning was self-evident.

If you dare to lie, I will kill you.

Lin Zhenfei's active little heart was pressed down by the electric shock rod again.

With trembling legs, he held the documents and limped into the stairs.

On this day, Lin Zhenfei's legs never stopped. He was already injured, and now it was even worse. When Lin Shiheng announced that he was off work, he just wanted to lie down on the ground and go to sleep.

But as a modern person, Lin Zhenfei was still strong enough to turn on the machine first.

While Lin Shiheng was still in the meeting, Lin Zhenfei secretly hid in the toilet and looked at his mobile phone.

Ding-ding-dong-dong messages popped up immediately. Apparently many people were looking for him on the day he shut down his phone.

Before Lin Zhenfei could click through them and look at them one by one, the phone rang. It was his cousin Cheng Yihua's call.

Lin Zhenfei has countless friends, and the one he has the best relationship with is Cheng Yihua, who is related to him. Although he was betrayed yesterday and had no way to ask for help, he has been tortured all day today. It is the time when he is most sad and in need of comfort. Now look at When I got Cheng Yihua's call, I hesitated for a while before picking it up.

If Cheng Yihua apologizes properly, Lin Zhenfei can give him a chance to forgive him because they grew up together.

Cheng Yihua was still in high spirits. With the deafening music background, his roar came out, "Brother! Come and have fun!!"

"Hey shit!"

"That's right! I'm just here to have fun! Let me tell you, there are a lot of beauties here, and they all like to tease!"

How can Lin Zhenfei miss his little sister now? He is so tortured that he just wants to find someone to spit out the bitterness of the day. Listening to Cheng Yihua screaming over there, he is basically talking to himself. After showing no intention of apologizing, he hung up the phone angrily.

Cheng Yihua hung up the phone, and Lin Zhenfei frowned as he looked at the total of dozens of messages and missed calls.

These are his brothers.

We went to the toilet shoulder to shoulder, skipped school together, and secretly raced cars together.

Good brothers, good friendship!

It's a pity that they are all fake. At the critical moment, there is no little girl Hanhan who can rely on her.

"Pooh!"

Lin Zhenfei, who was in a moment of grievance, took out the phone card, threw it into the toilet and flushed it down. He was filled with grievance when he thought about how yesterday these brothers tried to evade him and refused to save him no matter how much he begged.

What a bunch of beasts.

He unilaterally announced that he would break off all relations with these beasts!

Unless they humiliate themselves and beg him to go back and reconcile, he will never forgive them!

Lin Zhenfei was careless about his lover, but he still felt nostalgic for the brothers he had been with for more than ten years. After hesitating for a few times, he still did not delete his WeChat friends.

Why should we give these beasts a platform to ask for forgiveness?

"That's it for today, let's break up the meeting."

Lin Shiheng briefly explained the contents of the meeting, straightened the documents on the table, and saw Assistant Zhao walking in from the outside.

"How about it?"

Assistant Zhao made an OK gesture: "That's right, I just revealed your intention, Mr. Lin. In the next six months, no one will dare to ask Mr. Lin to go out."

Lin Shiheng nodded, thought for a moment, and added another sentence.

"Add one more thing to make them all more conscious and put all Lin Zhenfei's contact information on the blacklist."

"All those who are not blacklisted will come to Lin's internship. I think their parents will be willing to give me this honor."

Assistant Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth, "Director Lin, is this a bit too much? Mr. Lin is still young, if he can't bear the blow..."

I can't bear the thought of being blocked by all my friends overnight.

"It doesn't matter. Coming to Lin's for internship is not a life-threatening matter. If someone takes it, I won't stop him."

Lin Shiheng raised his eyebrows: "But I'm still quite curious. In Lin Zhenfei's eyes, what will these dead brothers choose?"

"It's just an internship, can it really compare to brotherhood?"

At the same time, Lin Zhenfei in the toilet received WeChat messages one after another with satisfaction.

Look, I found that his phone was turned off.

Worry, be anxious, come and ask for forgiveness.

He couldn't help but click on WeChat with a smile on his face, and then his smile froze.

——Sorry Zhenfei, see you in the next life.

——Brother, I will miss you, okay.

——Don’t miss me. Eighteen years later, you are still a good man.

Lin Zhenfei:? ? ?

He replied in shock.

[The other party refuses to accept the message]

Lin Zhenfei:...? ? ?

He tried hard one by one, and was shocked to find that everyone except his cousin had blocked him.

He wasn't angry yet, but these people were getting angry!

Lin Zhenfei was angry.

He was really angry.

He called his cousin's WeChat number angrily.

The moment he was connected, Lin Zhenfei breathed a sigh of relief.

Look, although my cousin is unreliable at critical moments, I still have him as my younger brother in my heart.

"Brother, what's going on? Why have they blocked me?"

"Ah, let me take a look."

Cheng Yihua escaped from the mad dance and took out his mobile phone to read the message.

"Brother, it's a good thing you reminded me."

Lin Zhenfei was confused when he heard this, "What? What should I remind you?"

"beep……"

The call was hung up.

Lin Zhenfei looked at his phone strangely. Could it have been touched somewhere?

[Langlilangwawai Xiao Feifei: Brother? 】

[Nightclub Prince Cheng—please send me photos first when you make an appointment with me. . . After friend authentication is turned on, you are not yet his (her) friend. 】

Overnight, Lin Zhenfei went from having friends all over the world to a lonely flower.

He was holding his cell phone in a trance with a dull expression on his face, when there was a knock on the door outside.

Assistant Zhao's voice came immediately: "Master Lin, Director Lin asked you to clean up. It's time to go home for dinner after get off work."

Lin Zhenfei opened the door with a dazed look on his face.

Outside the door, Assistant Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a worried expression, "Mr. Lin? Are you okay? Your face looks ugly. Does the wound hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

After struggling to survive under the torture of the devil's father all day long, he finally managed to take a breath but was blocked by all his friends. Lin Zhenfei was now like a grass that was struggling to grow, almost unable to stand due to the violent wind and rain around him. Stop.

In such an environment, Assistant Zhao's concern was like a spring breeze blowing into his heart.

He raised his head and looked gratefully at Assistant Zhao in front of him with a pair of eyes similar to his father's.

"Uncle Zhao... thank you, you are so kind."

Assistant Zhao gave a friendly smile: "Young Master Lin, you are also a very nice person."

These words simply warmed the heart of the tortured Lin Zhenfei. He held his fragile little heart and looked forward to Assistant Zhao with excitement and caution.

"Are you telling the truth? Do you really think I'm okay?"

"Of course, Mr. Lin, for such a good person like you, you must be very generous, right?"

Lin Zhenfei vaguely noticed something was wrong, "I... it seems so."

"I can rest assured that."

As expected, Assistant Zhao had a relieved smile on his face.

——Then he took out the electric shock baton from behind.

"Ouch!!!!!"

The familiar howling sounded again in the toilet.

"Mr. Lin, you have been in the toilet for thirty-four minutes. Even if you are constipated, it has not been that long. What's more, I stood outside the door for almost five minutes when I came just now, and there is no smell at all."

"Sliding away during work hours is your punishment."

Lin Zhenfei struggled to hold his arm numbed by the electric shock, "You, you..."

Assistant Zhao bowed to him, still with a kind smile on his face and a gentle tone.

"Young Master Lin, this is what Director Lin ordered. You are such a kind and generous person, so you shouldn't hold grudges against me, my little assistant, for this, right?"

Lin Zhenfei: "..."

On this day, he was about to suffer all the hardships he had never experienced in the first half of his life.

Can you still bear it?

If you endure it any longer, will you still be a man? !

Lin Zhenfei clenched his fists and trembled all over. He endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He suddenly burst out and pushed Assistant Zhao away.

——Then he ran out crying.

"Woohoooooooooooooooooow me! !!! I don't do it !! No anymore! I want to go home !!! I will take Han Han now !!"

"What the hell, Mr. Lin! I shouldn't do it! Isn't it okay if I don't do it!!"

"You all just wait for me. Don't bully young people into poverty. In eighteen years, I will still be a good man!! Hanhan and I will have a litter of children and we won't give any of them to you. We will let the air inherit the company. I will piss you off to death." !”

Lin Zhenfei, who was murmuring crazily and wiping away tears, attracted the attention of some employees around him who had not yet gotten off work.

Most of the employees on the 21st floor are senior executives, and they are very clear about the fact that the assistant who came today is Director Lin's son.

They all curiously poked their heads in to check out the excitement here.

Although Director Lin is good-looking, he has always looked cold and beautiful. After so many years in the company, he has always looked the same.

I really didn’t expect that Director Lin’s son would be like this.

I don’t know how Director Lin will handle this matter. Will he get into a fight? Or will people catch Mr. Lin?

Finally, under the spotlight, Lin Shiheng, fully dressed and expressionless, appeared at the other end of the corridor.

It can be said that he met Lin Zhenfei on a narrow road.

Lin Zhenfei cried with tears in his eyes, his heart had never been so full of anger and confidence.

Even if his own father shocks him with an electric shock baton, he will never give in!

He wanted to rush out from in front of this devil and leave the company in a big way in front of him.

OK, let’s do it! !

Lin Zhenfei rushed over——

The onlookers on the 21st floor were secretly sweating, nervously watching the scene where father and son turned against each other.

Lin Zhenfei was still rushing, his eyes filled with the belief that he would never give in no matter what happened.

Even if the person standing in front of him is his father, he is not afraid!

"Dad!! Today I..."

Before Lin Zhenfei could say his declaration, Lin Shiheng, who remained expressionless, took out an egg from his pocket.

——Click.

He took the egg and banged it against the wall in front of his son.

Lin Zhenfei's sprinting steps were unsteady and he almost fell to the ground.

He stared blankly at the egg, feeling a dull pain somewhere in his vagina.

The egg cracked and cracked.

He felt like he was about to burst.

The egg was peeled off, his cheeks twitching and his legs shaking.

The handsome man with a cold expression just stood there, using his slender hands to slowly peel the eggs.

Then, peel the white tender eggs and divide them into two halves.

"Gudong——"

Lin Zhenfei swallowed, his legs continued to tremble.

"What do you want to say to me?"

Lin Shiheng looked at the eggs in his hand, threw them in the trash can, and clapped his hands.

Lin Zhenfei's expression was stiff as he watched them go into the trash can, as if he had seen his own two balls being thrown into the trash can like this.

He shook his legs tremblingly: "...I, I, that..."

"Um?"

Lin Shiheng raised his eyebrows, and there was a rare smile on his lips, showing a hint of menace.

Lin Zhenfei's voice trembled: "Should we... get off work today..." An error occurred, please refresh and try again.