Xue Haotian walked into the building of the Beijing North Chamber of Commerce.

Many security guards in front of him were looking at him with strange eyes.

Xue Haotian walked forward, but the security guard did not stop him.

Suddenly, Xue Haotian stopped and looked at the direction of the toilet with cold eyes.

At the entrance of the toilet, there is a portrait hanging.

That portrait is his father!

The portrait has been hanging for countless years, covered with dust and the glass frame is still shattered.

A gust of wind blew, and the portrait fell to the ground.

Passersby step on it directly.

boom!

Xue Haotian kicked the man away with one kick and said angrily: "Who asked you to step on his portrait? Are you looking for death?"

He picked up the photo of his father and his eyes became wet.

Who hung his dad’s portrait in the toilet?

"What are you doing?"

The security guard immediately ran over and surrounded him.

He shouted: "Do you dare to hit someone here? Are you deliberately seeking death?"

Xue Haotian clenched his fists and laughed in anger.

"Xue, Young Master Xue?"

A security guard suddenly recognized him and said in surprise: "You are really Young Master Xue, are you not dead?"

Xue Haotian stared at the other party coldly, and the security guard looked familiar.

It seems to be a distant relative of my father.

"It's really Mr. Xue, you're not dead."

The security guard's expression became very excited.

"He is Mr. Xue's son?"

"It's impossible. Didn't he die with Mr. Xue?"

"I heard that the plane crashed..."

"The two look too similar, it must be true."

The security guards whispered.

Some of them are old employees who have been working here for more than ten years.

I met Xue Haotian after a young age.

“Get out of here!”

Xue Haotian shouted coldly.

"Young Master Xue, you'd better leave quickly."

The security guard smiled bitterly and said, "Beijing North Chamber of Commerce is no longer your home. Your father's friends back then were not here..."

Xue Haotian clenched his fists and smiled angrily: "Yes, my father's friends are gone."

"Some of you were arranged by my father."

"You were starved to death without my father."

"When my father had an accident, why didn't you go to help?"

"You are greedy for life and fear of death, so you chose to stay, right?"

These words immediately stimulated everyone's hearts.

The security guard's face was complicated and he was in a heavy mood.

Mr. Xue has kindness to them and will remember them all his life.

But after the Xue family's accident, Zheng Tai joined hands with other vice presidents to directly occupy the board of directors.

All the executives who supported the Xue family were cleared out.

They are just security guards who make money, so they have the courage to get involved in such high-level battles.

"Give way to Young Master Xue."

"Young Master Xue, you'd better leave. Once you get into this building, it will be difficult for you to get down again."

"oh."

Xue Haotian said expressionlessly: "At least I still have the courage to go up, where are you?"

He walked straight into the elevator.

The security guard smiled bitterly.

"You really want to go up?"

"I'll call for rescue."

小恋说道.

"Call an ambulance."

Xue Haotian said lightly: "Call all the ambulances in Jingjing. I'm afraid there are too few cars and I can't hold their bodies."

Xiaolian looked shocked.

Dingdong.

The elevator is open.
Chapter completed!