my perfect female president

Chapter 1252 Only the dead can keep secrets

Chapter 1252 Only the dead can keep secrets

Zhao Feipeng was very heartbroken. He was really disappointed with Zhao Zhongtian's younger brother. He had done so many things in the hope that Zhao Zhongtian could turn his back on his evil ways. Unexpectedly, it turned into today's scene.

For Zhao Zhongtian, all the sacrifices he made in the past are pity and charity.

Zhao Feipeng didn't understand, why didn't Zhao Zhongtian understand it as a kind advice and an encouraging expectation?

What else can Zhao Feipeng say about this?

Zhao Zhongtian had such a big change, which he never expected.

"Who would have thought that you have become a cold-blooded devil through and through." Zhao Feipeng said disappointedly: "In the past, I gave you so much tolerance and help just to hope that your prodigal son would turn around, but I didn't expect that you would become more and more serious. broken."

Sighing, Zhao Feipeng said bitterly: "To this day, I don't know you anymore."

"I admit that you have given me a lot of benefits, but I deserve them. As a direct member of the Zhao family, why should I depend on your face when I spend money? I need your approval." Zhao Zhongtian accused him angrily, and said, "I'm a prodigal. I lost a lot in the stock market and casinos, but what can I do? I just like this one, can you control it? Why point at me?" Do you know how disgusting you are? Didn’t I ruin some family property? The Zhao family has a big business, so I can’t lose money?”

"Hehe, do you know how much property you have ruined? How much debt have I paid you? You still have the face to say that you are right here. Could it be that your conscience has been eaten by a dog and you have no consciousness at all? "Zhao Feipeng was about to be blown up, "Not to mention the debts of real money, just the family business, how much you have lost, do you have no idea?"

"How much can I have? Compared with the family business, what I lost is just a drop in the bucket." Zhao Zhongtian said indifferently.

"A drop in the bucket? Haha, I don't know if you are ignorant or just deceiving yourself. The property you have lost over the years has accounted for [-]% of the Zhao family's property. Do you still say it's a drop in the bucket?" Zhao Feipeng kept roaring.

"This is what you said, who knows if it's true or not." Zhao Zhongtian said disdainfully: "Besides, I don't care about these things."

"You don't care about these, so what do you care about?" Zhao Feipeng said angrily, "Shall I do a careful calculation for you to see how much loss you have brought to the family over the years?"

"No need, that's not what I care about. What I care about is how much property the Zhao family can still have on my head." Zhao Zhongtian said with a smile: "No, to be precise, everything in the Zhao family belongs to me." It will be mine and no one can change it."

"Crazy bastard, I paid you so many debts, just because I don't want to see you being laughed at, I hope you can repent in time, and don't keep being obsessed with it. Unexpectedly, you don't read at all, and you hide such a thing in your heart." A big devil." Step by step, Zhao Feipeng had thoroughly recognized Zhao Zhongtian's shameless face.

"You can say whatever you want, any sophistry and rhetoric can't change your current situation." Zhao Zhongtian snorted.

"My words, those words are unreasonable, and they turned into sophistry in your mouth? Hehe, you are really hopeless." Zhao Feipeng said angrily: "Yes, for you, money is everything. Others never cared."

"As a prisoner, you should have the awareness of being a prisoner. Don't scold others like this. It's not good to be like a shrew." Zhao Zhongtian said impatiently: "Now, you have been completely reduced to a prisoner, don't think about any possibility of surviving. Now, obediently catch up, and follow my instructions, transfer all the properties of the Zhao family to my hands, and I can spare you, otherwise, don’t blame me for being cruel, I believe, for Jian Tao’s mother Girl, you will make a choice that pleases me."

"Do you know why Dad didn't transfer the shares to you?" Zhao Feipeng asked disappointedly.

"Before the old man was hospitalized, he probably lost his mind, so he gave you all the shares." Zhao Zhongtian was very angry.

"No, you're wrong." Zhao Feipeng stared at Zhao Zhongtian and said, "Dad has the foresight to know your virtue, and you will lose everything if he gives you anything. That's why he didn't give you shares. Dad has another will. , if you correct yourself, no one can take away your share, but if you make mistakes, everything in the Zhao family will have nothing to do with you."

"This old thing still keeps this hand. Fortunately, I chose this path today, otherwise, wouldn't I get nothing." Zhao Zhongtian was complacent about everything he did for himself.

"Looking at your current reaction, I know that you are a shameless bastard, dare to call Dad an old man, do you have any humanity?" Zhao Feipeng was very angry.

"Nud Bodhisattva crossing the river can't protect himself, and he still has this idle talk about old things." Zhao Zhongtian smiled disdainfully.

Zhao Feipeng took a few breaths, adjusted his state, and then asked sadly: "I ask you, when you murdered my son, did you ever feel guilty?"

"Why do you still care about these useless nonsense?" Zhao Zhongtian said impatiently.

"So it seems that you don't have any guilt or guilt for what Jian Tao's mother and daughter did?" Zhao Feipeng asked again.

"Are you saying you are really stupid, or are you pretending to be a fool?" Zhao Zhongtian said jokingly, "Am I guilty of making things difficult for myself for the sake of someone I have nothing to do with?"

"Irrelevant people, hehe, irrelevant people." Zhao Feipeng muttered like this, eyes full of sadness.

He closed his eyes. He really knew enough about everything he wanted to know, and he didn't want to say a word to Zhao Zhongtian anymore. After a while, he opened his eyes, stared at Heipi and said, "The one who murdered my son People, are you sending them?"

"That's right, the person I sent." Hei Pi responded coldly.

"The man who hit my son with the car, you silenced him, right?" Zhao Feipeng asked slowly, trying his best to suppress his anger.

"Only the dead can keep secrets." Hei Pi admitted to silence, "If you can judge this, you will not be worthy of the name of the patriarch. I am also entrusted by others. If you have hatred in your heart, you can hate it at will. There is a head of injustice. I don't believe in such nonsense as the owner of the debt, I only believe in my own fist and strength."

"Actually, I can tell you one thing. If you know, you will feel incredible?" Zhao Feipeng said with interest.

"What?" Seeing Zhao Feipeng's expression, Heipi's complexion was not right.

"You sent someone to kill my son and then killed the truck driver. I didn't judge it, but someone showed me the evidence?" Zhao Feipeng explained.

"What?" Heipi turned pale in shock.

(End of this chapter)