Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 397: ：rice bucket

The young master of the Zhong family, who was held in mid-air by the housekeeper, had never been treated like this since he was born, struggling violently.

"Bitch, let me go!"

Swearing and spitting at Lin Hanxing.

Mother Lei frowned. She had never seen a child so uneducated and disciplined.

Lin Hanxing held the teacup gently, listening to those childish words and smiling.

Looks like she doesn't care.

Just in the middle of his speech, he suddenly opened his mouth and pinched his plump cheek.

With a little force, the other party was silenced.

"I've been talking for so long, little guy, are you hungry?"

Although Lin Hanxing said this to the young master of the Zhong family, his pair of watery eyes fell on Mr. Zhong and the current Mrs. Zhong, who were sitting on the ground in embarrassment not far away.

"Go to the kitchen and get them a bucket of rice."

The light and fluttering voice was spoken in a cold tone, and the hearts of those who listened were chills.

Soon someone is walking towards the kitchen!

After a while, he came back with a big bucket of white rice.

In the solid wooden barrel, there is rice that is spiky, white and hot, and the grains are crystal clear.

"Give it to him."

After Lin Hanxing finished speaking, he took a light drink from the teacup.

At the same time, he made a gesture toward Old Master Zhong.

In an instant, Mr. Zhong and Mrs. Zhong, who were sitting on the ground, were picked up and slanted back to the three-legged wooden chair.

"Bull... uh..."

As soon as Young Master Zhong opened his mouth, he was forced into the mouth of rice.

Stopping the swear words he was about to blurt out.

Mrs. Zhong had tears in her eyes.

I was originally angry with Zhong Xueqing and Fang Mengran's embarrassed appearance today, and the idea of ​​trying to teach Zhong Nanyin a lesson through Mr. Zhong disappeared, but I just hated this woman who appeared out of nowhere!

He stared at Lin Hanxing hatefully, as if he could see where she came from.

Lin Hanxing was half-smiling, holding a teacup and drinking slowly, unaffected.

"You have to sit tight, after all, I have no weight in my hands, in case there is a mistake..."

The long eyelashes were slightly drawn, and the hidden threat in the words made Mr. Zhong and Mrs. Zhong feel chills on their backs!

"Don't continue?"

Lin Hanxing swept his eyes away coldly. The Zhong family's subordinates who stopped their movements because of the intrusion of the young master of the Zhong family reorganized the villa courtyard in a panic, fearing this woman of unknown origin!

Blood gushed from the yellow-haired knees kneeling on the pile of teacup fragments, spreading along the gaps in the slate.

His face was pale, and his mind was lost.

But he was still pressed down and knelt straight on the ground.

Lin Hanxing's face is expressionless, and he controls the field in an orderly manner.

The young master of the Zhong family is used to eating big fish and meat, how can he see the white rice in his eyes, crying and refusing to open his mouth.

But Lin Hanxing's people don't know what method they used, even if the opponent's mouth is like a clam shell, they still force it open!

Obviously, Lin Hanxing didn't give the order to stop...

Everything has to be done according to her wishes!

"You're...not afraid of...getting into trouble!"

Master Zhong has been pampered for these years. Today, he almost lost half of his life. His legs that are half-squatting and bent while trying to find balance are already shaking like a sieve, and he is out of breath even when he speaks.

"What's the trouble?"

Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows slightly, his pale jade fingers caressed the tea cup, his face was calm and unwavering.

"The executives here have some friendship with me. Do you believe that I can make you suffer from a phone call?"

Master Zhong's words brightened Mrs. Zhong's eyes.

"Give him the phone and call him!"