Chapter 413: Chen Xingjun's perversion [Please subscribe]

When Chen Xingjun rolled off the wheelchair, it was like a ball of meat rolling onto the ground.

The servants on the side didn't dare to come forward at all. This situation had happened before, and they were scolded and beaten back when they went up to help or comfort him.

So more than a dozen servants stood on the side, trembling as they watched Chen Xingjun.

Chen Xingjun's eyes were full of hatred, staring fixedly at the figures of Chen Daojun and Mao Xianmin appearing on the TV screen.

"You idiots, bring me the phone."

Chen Xingjun now only had a mouth that could move, looking at a group of lowly servants with angry eyes.

He was originally the heir to the Sunyang Group, a status so noble in South Korea, and now he had fallen to the point of having no hands or feet.

And these stupid wastes actually had hands and feet, shaking in front of him every day.

So every day, he would use the most vicious, sharp, and mean language to scold his servants.

After scolding, when he saw fear or angry forbearance appear on the servants' faces, Chen Xingjun's heart would feel a bit more refreshed.

Thinking very viciously in his heart, so what if you have hands and feet? Aren't you still scolded by me like a dog, lying beside me, humbly begging for my forgiveness.

"Master, the phone is here. Who do you want to call?"

A cautious and careful voice sounded beside Chen Xingjun.

Hearing this "Master," the anger in Chen Xingjun's heart dissipated a bit.

To satisfy his perverted requirements, Chen Xingjun made all the servants address him as "Master."

"You stupid waste, of course, it's to call Dad."

The servant instantly felt Chen Xingjun's eyes shooting at him like knives.

There was no obvious emotion on the servant's face, clearly accustomed to this kind of scolding.

"Okay, Master."

Hearing the order, the servant turned and dialed Chen Yongji's number.

Because Chen Xingjun did not allow these lowly servants to use their hands to do things in front of him.

This made him feel insulted, thinking these idiots were humiliating him.

"Xingjun! What's wrong?"

Chen Yongji's tone carried cautious comfort.

"Dad, I want you to come over now."

"Okay, okay, okay! Then wait for me, I'll be there right away," Chen Yongji said and hung up the phone.

"Why are you still holding the phone in front of me, you stupid pig? Are you showing off to me that you have hands?"

Chen Xingjun's gloomy voice sounded in the servant's ear like a devil.

"No... Master, I didn't."

The servant's tone carried panic; he was a newcomer and was clearly not used to the title "Master."

Just when the servant was shocked and panicked in his heart, Chen Xingjun had someone lift him onto the wheelchair.

"You lost your manners in front of me, so you must accept punishment."

Chen Xingjun smoothed the wrinkles on the blanket on his half-legs, looking at the servant with a "watching a show" expression.

"Are you willing?"

"I am willing, Master, I am willing to accept all your punishments... just ask you to give me a chance, don't drive me away."

The servant knelt on the hard floor with a thud, crawled to Chen Xingjun's side on his knees, his ordinary face full of pleading, his hands constantly rubbing like a mosquito, his eyes full of begging.

Chen Xingjun smiled.

He enjoyed this high-and-mighty feeling, these lowly ordinary people begging for his posture like a dog.

This made his self-esteem get unprecedented satisfaction.

"Since you are begging me so much, if I don't agree, it would seem that I am not understanding of human feelings..."

"Yes, yes, yes... Master is right."

Chen Xingjun signaled to the servant standing on the side with his eyes, and the next punishment was something they were already skilled at. They silently walked to the side and took out a long whip.

This whip was extremely thin, and hitting the flesh wouldn't immediately tear the skin, but the pain was not reduced at all. On the contrary, this kind of extremely thin whip hitting the body would make people suffer.

"Beat him, beat him until I forgive him," Chen Xingjun said without a trace of emotion.

"Yes, Master."

After the person holding the whip said this, he raised his arm and then fiercely whipped the servant kneeling on the ground on his legs.

"Ah—"

A scream echoed through Chen Xingjun's villa.

"If you scream again, then get out of here."

Chen Xingjun's extremely cold words were gently spat out from his mouth. ===== CHAPTER 414 =====