After retiring, he inherits hundreds of billions of assets every day

Chapter 259: Let’s reject the cold weather and start with me!

Iris was still a little slow to react, his eyes widened for a few seconds. When he came to his senses, he wanted to pinch Sang Chanxin's neck to fight back.

But Sang Chanxin was faster. She grabbed his collar and slapped him twice, so fast that the other party had no time to react.

"Crack-pump-"

The crisp and piercing sound rang out in the corridor, attracting special attention.

Several bright red palm prints suddenly appeared on Iris's face, and one was particularly obvious.

Because the summit was nearing its end, many people left through this passage and naturally witnessed Sang Chan's heart-wrenching scene.

They stood still and didn't dare to move, some even chose to take a detour. They couldn't bear to watch this kind of scene, for fear of accidentally getting into trouble.

"A dog that doesn't bark is a good dog. You are just a stray dog."

"Shut your mouth, or I'll make you speechless forever!"

Although Sang Chanxin is the president now, I heard from 886 that he used to be a bodyguard. He was very fierce in fighting, but he restrained himself after coming here.

But if she encounters a fool who is under her gun, she can only wish for good luck. After all, once the seal of the "madman" is released, who knows what he will do?

Iris was forced to succumb to her lewdness and power. She shrank her neck in fear and nodded obediently.

I thought it was a red rose, but it turned out to be a man-eating queen of flowers.

It's his own fault. He didn't think he had done anything wrong. He just secretly hated the other party for being too strong and he couldn't beat him. He regretted not bringing a bodyguard with him, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a mess.

After being slapped several times in a row, his eyes became clear and lifeless, and Sang Chan wiped her palms on his body with disgust.

It's as if I've been infected with some virus, and I always feel like I've touched a handful of oil and gas that can never be washed off.

Since no one rescued Iris, she could only let Sang Chanxin manipulate her like a quail.

Sang Chanxin had vented her anger, so she loosened her hands and prepared to leave. After she had taken a few steps, she heard Iris's voice behind her, sounding a little anxious.

"Dad, that woman slapped me a few times, you have to help me get revenge~~"

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps behind him. A middle-aged man looked at the red palm print on his son's face, and suddenly became angry. He said loudly.

"Stop right there! Who do you think you are? How dare you hit my son Hu Bin!!!"

Iris covered her face and shouted, "Dad, don't call me Hu Bin, my name is Iris!!!"

Sang Chanxin's footsteps that were moving away suddenly stopped and she paused where she was. The anger that had originally disappeared in her heart was aroused again, and the indifference in her eyes was completely burned out.

He turned around slowly and glanced at the person in front of him with a cold look.

Two tall, muscular bodyguards also appeared at the right time, standing behind Sang Chanxin, wearing sunglasses and silently watching Hu San and his son. An overwhelming sense of oppression surged over them.

Hu San was stunned for a moment, and the moment he recognized Sang Chanxin, he was instantly silent. Only his stupid son was still shouting.

"Don't think you're great just because you have a bodyguard! It's like no one can afford a bodyguard!"

"Our bodyguard is much more powerful than yours!!!"

Hu San broke out in sweat on his forehead. Hearing his silly son's outrageous words, he slapped his head in fear and apologized to Sang Chanxin with a reluctant smile.

"Dad, why did you hit me?!" Hu Bin asked in confusion, covering his head, and then he heard his father's trembling voice.

"Boss Sang, I didn't know it was you. It was really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. We are all family. Please be magnanimous and don't take it to heart..."

"Hu Bin is just a fool, don't take it to heart! The child is still young, please be merciful..."

"Mr. Sang..."

While Hu San was begging for mercy, he was cursing his stupid son in his heart. I sent you abroad to study, but what have you learned for me?

I originally wanted to bring you here to broaden your horizons, but I didn't expect that you would cause such a big trouble on your first day back home.

The Hu family is really finished.

Hu Bin wanted to say something to defend himself, but his father covered his mouth. Seeing the anger in his eyes, he calmed down.

Sang Chanxin looked at Hu Bin with a sinister expression and some sneer in her eyes.

"If I have no identity and no background at this moment, am I destined to be bullied by you?"

"Boss Hu, you are really good at serving dishes to different people."

"Your son must be at least 20 years old. If he has a mental problem, get him treated. Don't let him out to annoy others."

“It’s an eyesore.”

As Sang Chanxin spoke, she glanced at Hu Bin behind him with quite a bit of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

She was almost laughing at Hu San's anger. A man who looked to be only 27 or 28 years old was still a child? He was almost as old as her.

It really is true that a man remains a boy until he dies.

"Boss Sang, we are not that kind of people. We will definitely investigate the truth and deal with the matter based on the facts..."

"Yes, yes, you are right! I will go to the hospital with him when I get back..."

"Binzi, why don't you apologize to President Sang right away?!" Hu San had a smile on his face and tried his best to explain something, but he looked at Hu Bin with gritted teeth.

Seeing his father's murderous eyes, Hu Bin had no choice but to bow his head and apologize to Sang Chanxin no matter how unwilling he was.

"Boss Sang, I was wrong. Please be magnanimous. Please have mercy on me."

Hu Bin stood in front of Sang Chanxin and bowed 90 degrees to her to apologize. Although his expression could not be seen, it seemed that he was still unruly.

These wealthy families said much more than they did. How could we expect them to have a conscience? It was impossible!

The mentality of those who hold high positions and have a few bucks has long been eaten by dogs. They are accustomed to bullying the weak and do not take it seriously at all.

Of course, we can’t generalize and condemn everyone. There must be good people, such as Mr. Ji.

"Look, now that I've apologized to you, can we let this matter go?" Hu San stood behind and tried to excuse his son and let this matter go. But how could Sang Chan be willing to let him do as he wished?

He wanted to bully her and then just pat her butt and walk away. What a nice thought.

If you mess with her, you will be skinned alive if not killed.

"Do I have to accept your apology? Do I have to forgive you? Are you thinking this is too simple?"

"Am I someone who is easy to bully?" Sang Chanxin asked back with a cold face.

"No, of course not, Mr. Sang, then what do you want to do?" Hu San wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt his back was soaked.

I didn't expect Sang Chan to be so difficult to deal with because she was soft-hearted and didn't respond to any tough tactics. The main reason was that she didn't dare to use tough tactics for fear of provoking the Ji Group. The plot of Tianliang Wangpo would be staged in their family.

Say no to the cold and rainy weather, start with me!

——The Little Theatre of Thoughts

Hu Bin: Please call me Iris~

Hu San: This kid caused me a big trouble when he came back, seven wolves are here to serve him!

Sang Chanxin: I’m in a bad mood and want to hit someone!