After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Chapter 1429 Ancestors, my ancestors!

Not surprisingly, Yu Zihao's father was beaten so badly that it was unbearable to watch.

"Damn it, do you know who our President Sheng is? You really don't want to live anymore. You even dare to hit our President Sheng!"

Chen Ping was so angry that after another burst of violence, he grabbed the man's collar and questioned him.

"Mr. Sheng?"

Yu Zihao's father had been beaten to the point of being on his last legs. He asked cautiously, "Could it be, could it be Mr. Sheng, the president of Shanda Group?"

"Humph, it seems you still have some brains. It's good that you know how miserable your fate will be!"

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he took out a knife and said coldly: "People like you must have done a lot of evil. Keeping your hands and feet is also a harm to the world. I will get rid of this harm for the people now!"

"You, what do you want to do?"

When Yu Zihao's father realized that the man he had beaten was the president of Shanda Group, he knew that he was finished, completely finished, and his mind went blank.

However, when he was about to bear the punishment, he was still afraid. His whole body was shaking and he didn't even have the courage to look at Sheng Tingye.

"Of course I will cut the tendons in your hands and feet so that you will never be able to hurt innocent people again!"

Chen Ping was not joking at all. After he finished saying the first sentence, he cut the back of Yu Zihao's father's hand and was about to touch the tendons.

"Ah, ah, no, please, spare me, I still have a son, I...I!"

Yu Zihao's father knew that Chen Ping was a cold-faced man with an even colder heart, and it was impossible for him to be soft-hearted. He could only plead with Sheng Tingye, who looked like a pretty boy, and used his bleeding hands to pull at Sheng Tingye's trouser legs, "Mr. Sheng, ancestors, my ancestors, please spare my life, leave me something to survive in this world, please spare me, I will never dare to disrespect you again, never again!"

As the man spoke, he kowtowed to Sheng Tingye, trying to make Sheng Tingye show mercy to him.

However, Sheng Tingye said nothing, only lowered his eyebrows, and then looked at him expressionlessly, "Too late!"

After the man finished speaking, he said to Chen Ping: "I'll wait for you downstairs, handle it nicely.

"Don't worry, Boss. He dared to disrespect you, and this is the punishment he deserves!"

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he curled up a twisted smile.

Sheng Tingye put his hands in his pockets and walked down the stairs slowly. Behind him came the sound of Yu Zihao's father howling like a ghost.

About five minutes later, Chen Ping also came downstairs. He looked very calm. Except for the bright red blood stains on his white shirt, it was impossible to imagine that he had done anything bloody and cruel.

"solved?"

Sheng Tingye looked at Chen Ping indifferently and asked indifferently.

"Well, his tendons are still quite hard. I couldn't break them after a long time. Now he is lying there, his mind is completely distracted."

Chen Ping described the scene upstairs without frowning.

Sheng Tingye frowned, still feeling that it was a bit cruel, but when he thought of the arrogant way the man had beaten him just now, he felt that different groups of people should have different rules, otherwise he would not be the only one who would suffer.

"Boss, you are covered in wounds. I'm afraid you need to get treated right away!"

It was the first time that Chen Ping saw Sheng Tingye, who had lived a life of luxury, being beaten so badly. He said with great heartache.