C111 (1/2)
If he still didn't want to let go right now, apart from using this branding iron for himself, Long Yuhuo might have had other extraordinary methods. He should have known that this guy was not a normal person, and if he hadn't been so stubborn before, things wouldn't have gone this far, and he wouldn't have to suffer so much here.
”How is it? Do you still like this design?”
Long Yu Huo said as he placed the soldering iron on Murong Ba Tian's face. He only needed to move his arm a little bit further and this soldering iron would leave a mark on Murong Ba Tian's face.
Murong Batian's body started to tremble uncontrollably. He did not want Lin to be humiliated like this when she was old, ”You, what are you trying to do?”
Long Yu Huo's mouth curved up and he revealed a mocking smile, ”This is a soldering iron. The one in front of the soldering iron is you, Murong Batian's, face, so what do you think I want to do? Could it be that I'm just giving myself a picture to play with? Are you kidding me? ”
The more Long Yu Huo talked, the more excited he became, his arm trembled, the iron almost hit Murong Ba Tian's face, he kept dodging, but he was tied to the chair, if Long Yu Huo was going to attack, he wouldn't even have a place to hide.
”What, isn't it a little too late to be afraid now?” Long Yu Huo paused for a second. He looked at Murong Ba Tian's scared expression, and his heart started to feel even more anxious about the victory rate of his plan this time.
Murong Batian frowned. Now that the situation was forced, he didn't have any other choice but to agree. Otherwise, he could only put his life on the line and protect Murong Enterprise.
”Alright, I agree.”
Once he said that, Long Yuhuo immediately threw away the iron. He waved his hand and asked his men to take out the contract he had prepared long ago. He placed it in front of Murong Batian and personally helped untie the rope.
Old man Murong, look at you, when you're old, it's a good thing you fought with me in a fit of confusion. Say, what do you have, what are you fighting me for, can't you be smarter? Just sign this contract earlier, I don't need to waste so much energy to bring you here and scare you, do you?
He patted the old man's chest and comforted him a little, ”Okay, okay, little old man. Now that you have signed the contract, I, Long Yu Huo, will treat you well, okay?”
”Hmph.” Murong Batian glared at Long Yu Huo, grabbed the pen, and wrote down his signature on a piece of paper, ”I want to leave this place.” He wanted to walk out, but he was stopped by Long Yu Huo's underlings.
Murong Batian turned his head and looked at Long Yuhuo angrily, ”The contract has already been signed, why aren't you letting me go? What are you up to now?”
”Elder Murong, you really can't blame me for this. If you had agreed to my request earlier, I wouldn't have done so many things. You can now enjoy your old age at home.”
”Cut the crap, speak the human language. Don't waste my time.”
Murong Batian didn't have the time to listen to Long Yuhuo's chatter. He only wanted to hurry back to the Murong Enterprise, and discuss with everyone else about how he could minimize the company's losses.
”What I want to say is that you are an important chess piece in my hands right now and I need your presence to keep me in check. So, Mr. Murong, I might have to trouble you to stay in my villa and live an isolated life.”
Murong Batian turned his head around and looked at Long Yu Huo with eyes as fierce as a lion and as fierce as a tiger, but Long Yu Huo didn't want to use this set of techniques. Now, he was going to lock Murong Ba Tian up in his own house, and when the matter with Jiang Liu'er was over, he would throw this little brat out of his house.
”Don't go too far.”
Long Yu Huo walked past Murong Ba Tian and walked out of the basement. Since Murong Ba Tian had already agreed to his request, there was no need for him to waste time with this old man. Right now, it was more important that his wounds were healed.
Compared to Murong Batian's treatment, the reason why Long Yuhuo did this was because Jiang Rong was a woman and Jiang Rong was a doctor. If he could keep Jiang Rong by his side, then he would have some sort of guarantee.
”Dong, dong, dong.”
These few days, she had been in a bad mood, coupled with her poor sleep, it had caused him to look quite haggard. But she knew that she could still hang on, and she was not afraid, because Jiang Liu'er would definitely think of a way to bring her out of here.
Jiang Rong glanced at it, then expressionlessly turned around and sat on the rattan chair by the window, pretending that she was the only person in the room.