Chapter: 1712
Kong Wenqiu said indifferently, "If you have time, you can read the news tonight, and see if Li Zecheng and Jin Sansheng of the Shangxing chaebol are dead."
"At that time, you should be thankful that this person is willing to give me a little face."
"Otherwise, your death will be in vain, and no one in the entire Qilu Kong family will avenge you."
Hearing this sentence, Kong Zhiming trembled all over.
After hanging up the phone, he took out his mobile phone and checked it quickly.
The moment he saw the news about Shangxing Chaebol's young representative lying dead in the wilderness, Kong Zhiming trembled violently.
Although my uncle didn't say it clearly, he had an intuition that Li Zecheng died at the hands of this Ye Hao!
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At the same time, the provincial capital of the three northern provinces, Harbin.
In the resplendent and resplendent bathhouse, a sinister man watched the TV news with an extremely gloomy expression.
The person who soaked in the pool was named Li Daxing.
The plenipotentiary representative of the Shangxing chaebol in Daxia.
In the Great Xia territory, he can hold the life and death power of the Shangxing chaebol, and can decide the fate of countless people with a single sentence.
But at this moment, his expression was extremely ugly.
died! ?
His own son actually died?
Although he wasn't the son he loved so much, he was his own after all, but he went to the south to open up the market, and he died only a day after he went there?
"waste!"
After a long time, Li Daxing murmured.
At this time, a man with gold-rimmed glasses slowly walked out from the side door of the bathhouse.
His face is 70% to 80% similar to Li Zecheng's, but more elegant and temperamental.
At this moment, he said with a smile: "Father, please forgive me."
"I've said it a long time ago, Zecheng is domineering, and sooner or later something will happen."
"This day, but it's just arrived early. With your ingenuity, father, you should have expected it long ago!"
"Crack��"
Suddenly, Li Daxing in the bath suddenly stretched out his hand, stuck it directly on the neck of the gold-rimmed glasses, and said coldly in an emotionless voice: "Li Zeshuo, you are just an illegitimate child, even if Zecheng died, you I can't get on top either!"
"Father, I am also your son." Li Zeshuo said lightly, "Since you know that Li Zecheng is dead, then you should understand that if I die too, you will be forever."
"boom--"
Li Daxing shook his hand and threw Li Zeshuo to the side, then he said coldly: "I will give you a chance to handle this matter properly, and I will let the person who killed Zecheng be buried with this matter."
"Eight Great Heavenly Kings, you take three to go, if you can't solve your opponent, you don't have to come back." JrNovels.com
"At that time, you should be thankful that this person is willing to give me a little face."
"Otherwise, your death will be in vain, and no one in the entire Qilu Kong family will avenge you."
Hearing this sentence, Kong Zhiming trembled all over.
After hanging up the phone, he took out his mobile phone and checked it quickly.
The moment he saw the news about Shangxing Chaebol's young representative lying dead in the wilderness, Kong Zhiming trembled violently.
Although my uncle didn't say it clearly, he had an intuition that Li Zecheng died at the hands of this Ye Hao!
�
At the same time, the provincial capital of the three northern provinces, Harbin.
In the resplendent and resplendent bathhouse, a sinister man watched the TV news with an extremely gloomy expression.
The person who soaked in the pool was named Li Daxing.
The plenipotentiary representative of the Shangxing chaebol in Daxia.
In the Great Xia territory, he can hold the life and death power of the Shangxing chaebol, and can decide the fate of countless people with a single sentence.
But at this moment, his expression was extremely ugly.
died! ?
His own son actually died?
Although he wasn't the son he loved so much, he was his own after all, but he went to the south to open up the market, and he died only a day after he went there?
"waste!"
After a long time, Li Daxing murmured.
At this time, a man with gold-rimmed glasses slowly walked out from the side door of the bathhouse.
His face is 70% to 80% similar to Li Zecheng's, but more elegant and temperamental.
At this moment, he said with a smile: "Father, please forgive me."
"I've said it a long time ago, Zecheng is domineering, and sooner or later something will happen."
"This day, but it's just arrived early. With your ingenuity, father, you should have expected it long ago!"
"Crack��"
Suddenly, Li Daxing in the bath suddenly stretched out his hand, stuck it directly on the neck of the gold-rimmed glasses, and said coldly in an emotionless voice: "Li Zeshuo, you are just an illegitimate child, even if Zecheng died, you I can't get on top either!"
"Father, I am also your son." Li Zeshuo said lightly, "Since you know that Li Zecheng is dead, then you should understand that if I die too, you will be forever."
"boom--"
Li Daxing shook his hand and threw Li Zeshuo to the side, then he said coldly: "I will give you a chance to handle this matter properly, and I will let the person who killed Zecheng be buried with this matter."
"Eight Great Heavenly Kings, you take three to go, if you can't solve your opponent, you don't have to come back." JrNovels.com
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