Chapter 134

Name:Hello, Inheritor Author:风华凄凄
Even if you let Yang Guilan be a beggar for a lifetime, Zuo Junpeng can nod his head, but let her die, no!

"I want her to live!" Zuo Junpeng said, this is his only request!

However, wanhuo Haotian pondered and looked at Zuo Junpeng, and his eyes were permeated with the deep meaning of the conspiracy. He said with a smile: "what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

"I'm your son!" Zuo Junpeng said with a sneer, looking at Wanzhe Haotian's sharp and scarlet eyes.

This is the last thing he wants to face.

"Ha ha!" Wan Huotian sneered and said, "I don't want a son!"

Hearing the speech, Zuo Junpeng continued to sneer: "but you lack an obedient son!"

Wanhuo Haotian's eyes are a little deeper, like a deep dry well, full of white bones. It's shocking!

"Very good!" Wanhou Haotian said, looking at Zuo Junpeng's eyes, with bloodthirsty appreciation!

"Then let her take the blame for you and go to jail for the rest of your life!" Wanhuo Haotian looks at Zuo Junpeng's shrinking eyes and plays with the taste of his mouth.

It seems to be testing Zuo Junpeng's bottom line!

However, when Zuo Junpeng heard the speech, he didn't say anything. After a long time, he murmured, "OK!"

At that time, he will take care of the prison and let her spend her old age in it. It will be considered as repentance for his father!

"I'll let you do it yourself?"

"When she goes in, you tell her I told you to do it!" Wanzao Haotian light command way, tone taunt.

Zuo Junpeng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Wan Huo Haotian. Looking at the faint bloodthirsty in his eyes, he seemed to enjoy the pleasure of revenge!

Zuo Junpeng thought of Yang Guilan's crazy appearance, and immediately felt cold. If she knew who had decided her life, would she have chosen to give birth to him?

Maybe not?

Zuo Junpeng self mocks, that woman is always very selfish!

When he came out of the underground cell, Zuo Junpeng suddenly asked, "what do you want me to do?"

Hearing the speech, Wan Hou Haotian looked at Zuo Junpeng as if he had changed his face and said: "you only need to marry a woman!"

"Who?"

"Keiko Yamamoto!"

When Zuo Junpeng heard the speech, his expression was shocked, and there was a ray of thunder like fear in his deep eyes.

The big girls in the three families of r country, even the Mafia of M country, are afraid of three big families!

"I know!" Zuo Junpeng lightly return a way, anyway have no choice of leeway!

Wanhuo Haotian appreciated Zuo Junpeng's attitude of knowing current affairs, and immediately said, "after you get married with Keiko Yamamoto, I will transfer 10% shares of Bairun bank to you!"

Zuo Junpeng suddenly stares big eyes, looking at Wanzhe Haotian's eyes, a little unbelievable.

Ten percent? Isn't that as much as Wanzhe lingjue?

"Why don't you believe it?" Wan Huo Hao Tian said with a smile, but the radian looks cold, even the wire temperature is not!

Zuo Junpeng doesn't expect that wanhou Haotian can have a little affection for him, so he will feel surprised and confused!

"Just a little bit of an accident!" Zuo Junpeng tells the truth.

When I went outside, there was already someone waiting for Wanqi Haotian.

"It's no surprise. If you are obedient enough, I don't mind giving you all my property!"

Wan Hou Haotian finished and got on the tour bus on the lawn. When he left, he said with a smile: "I'm waiting for you to see the performance!"

"I hope you're not as smart as your mother!"

As soon as Haotian finished speaking, he immediately lifted his hand and the driver started up.

The speed of the tour bus is not fast. Zuo Junpeng looks at wanhuo Haotian's figure disappearing in front of him, from near to far. However, his influence will not decrease with his departure.

"Mr. Zuo, please follow me!" Hou in the side of the driver voice, made a gesture of welcome.

Zuo Junpeng takes back his eyes, turns around and follows the driver out of the iron gate.

Recently, miguifulan has been a poor girl, but she has not been able to help her for three days.

So the two women began to stare small eyes, for a little trivial things can be shameless and impetuous in the street.

When Zuo Junpeng found Yang Guilan, her whole spirit was not good.

His hair was messy, his clothes were dirty, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were dull, and his face without makeup looked pale and haggard, as if he were ten years old.

As soon as Yang Guilan saw Zuo Junpeng appear in front of her, her astonished eyes suddenly turned into surprise and expectation. She grabbed Zuo Junpeng's hand and said, "son, take me to have a delicious meal!"

Zuo Junpeng's eyes fell on Yang Guilan's suddenly bright eyes. He gently helped her to straighten her messy hair, and slowly outlined a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Let's go!" Zuo Junpeng holds Yang Guilan's hand and takes her away from the busy street.Zuo Junpeng is holding Yang Guilan's hand. He has forgotten how many years ago this action was. But it is undeniable that he once got her love!

However, she is a very selfish woman, her love is based on the exchange of interests.

So he would know how to avoid it when he knew it.

Zuo Junpeng took Yang Guilan to take a bath, made her favorite spa, bought her favorite brand of clothes, and then took her to dinner.

Yang Guilan seems excited and cheerful, as if in a short period of time, she has learned how to restrain her claws and the sharpness of tit for tat.

He even praised Zuo Junpeng at the dinner table and said, "my son is the best in the world."

"It used to be my mother's fault. From now on, my mother will listen to what you say!"

Zuo Junpeng didn't speak. He cut the steak carefully. He could see the red blood in the medium rare steak, but Zuo Junpeng seemed to love the taste.

He was thinking, if Yang Guilan didn't do that and was safe in front of her rich wife, maybe Zuo Sheng would not die?

And he won't be where he is today?

Sympathy?

Sad?

No, he just felt melancholy, and he didn't feel pitiful because he was his mother.

Yang Guilan looked at her son who didn't speak from beginning to end. She felt a little empty in her heart, like she didn't know something!

This time, Yang Guilan completely saw the eyes of the people around her, including Zhang Zhihua, and disappeared in a flash.

"MIFF, she's gone!" Yang Guilan lowered her head slightly and said in a low voice. The tone of voice contained temptation.

These days, Zuo Junpeng's people are following Yang Guilan, for her situation naturally clear!

Obviously, he didn't find all his savings until he came out!

Such a woman, Zuo Junpeng, has never been noticed.