Chapter 417: Living with your tail between your legs [Seeking subscriptions]

Chen Chen Yongji also spoke with extreme hostility at this time: "This dog... having the Sunyang Group isn't enough? He actually took women out to play so blatantly?"

"Dad."

Chen Chen Xingjun's eyes were full of extreme madness and morbidity: "I want him to die—"

"I want that dog Chen Daojun to die, help me, Dad... I only have you, Dad..."

Chen Chen Xingjun sat on the wheelchair with his whole body tense. Without arms and legs, his torso trembled violently, and the veins on his head bulged because of anger.

His red eyes looked at Chen Chen Yongji with pleading. Now he was a complete waste, and the only person he could rely on was his father.

Chen Chen Yongji looked at his son's disabled appearance, and he also hated Chen Daojun to the core.

If it weren't for him suddenly showing his face in front of the old man and gaining the old man's love, his son would have had a great achievement in the Sunyang Group.

At that time, his own status would also rise with the tide.

Now he was living with his tail between his legs in the company, and his son was disabled in all four limbs, and couldn't even be a man. All of this was because of that little bastard Chen Daojun.

How could he not hate?

How could he not be angry?

How could he not resent?

But... now the person in charge of the Sunyang Group was Chen Daojun.

The influence of himself and his son had been whittled away to almost nothing by Chen Daojun over this period of time.

"I know."

Chen Chen Yongji lovingly stroked his son's head: "I know Chen Xingjun is bitter and hateful in his heart!"

"Don't worry, I will avenge this for you sooner or later."

"When the time comes, Dad will throw that dog Chen Daojun beside you, and you can torture him however you want," Chen Chen Yongji said in a flat tone full of bone-deep ruthlessness.

"I knew Dad was the best to me." Chen Chen Xingjun's expression, which was full of hatred just now, suddenly became happy.

"I only have you as a son, if I'm not good to you, who should I be good to?" Chen Chen Yongji said this from the heart.

Although he had used Chen Chen Xingjun in his heart, he was still his own flesh and blood.

Now Chen Chen Xingjun's appearance of not being human or ghost also made him feel very distressed.

"Dad, that matter... how is your plan going?" Chen Chen Xingjun asked all the servants serving around to retreat.