My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

Tang Haisheng slapped his son, Tang Zirui's face.    

In an instant.    

Tang Zirui was struck dumb.    

"Tang Zirui, you f * cking want to kill your father!" Tang Haisheng's nostrils were like that of an old bull breathing heavily. His eyes were wide open.    

"Dad, I didn't know that Lin Fei was so powerful." Tang Zirui covered his face and argued weakly.    

"You and I will go to Songjiang University of Science and Technology immediately. I want to apologize to that student personally." Tang Haisheng took a deep breath and said in a serious tone.    

"Yes." Tang Zirui nodded.    

Next.    

Tang Haisheng personally drove his Land Rover and drove his son, Tang Zirui, towards Songjiang University of Science and Technology.    

Even if he died, Tang Haisheng would never have thought that one day, he, Millionaire, would personally apologize to a university student.    

All of this was because of his son, Tang Zirui.    

In his heart, Tang Haisheng had made two preparations.    

The first was that he would apologize to Lin Fei, and Lin Fei would gladly accept his apology.    

Of course, this was the best result.    

The second step was to apologize to Lin Fei, who would not accept his apology.    

If it really came to this, he would use Yang Bao to threaten Lin Fei and make him yield.    

Yang Bao was the leader of the underground forces of Songjiang City.    

Lin Fei would probably be scared out of his wits when he heard the name Yang Bao.    

All in all, the strategy he adopted was to be polite and attack later.    

When they arrived at the entrance of Songjiang University of Science and Technology, Tang Haisheng and Tang Zirui, the father and son pair, hurriedly ran into the campus.    

Through many inquiries, they found out that Lin Fei was reading a book in the library.    

Thus, the father and son rushed into the library at the fastest speed possible.    

At this moment, in the library, Lin Fei was attentively reading a book about corporate management.    

Dadada...    

Tang Haisheng and Tang Zirui, the father and son pair, walked in front of Lin Fei.    

"Master Lin , my son has offended you. Please be magnanimous and don't target our Haisheng Garment Factory." Tang Haisheng said politely.    

"I am reading now and have no time for you. Please do not disturb me." Lin Fei looked up at Tang Haisheng and said expressionlessly.    

Hearing this, Tang Haisheng's anger rose from the bottom of his heart.    

He, Millionaire, had come to beg Lin Fei.    

Lin Fei actually had such an attitude.    

This was simply giving face and being shameless.    

Although he was very angry.    

However, Tang Haisheng still did his best to control his emotions.    

"Master Lin , I'll wait for you at the entrance of the library." Tang Haisheng bowed and said with a smile.    

Lin Fei did not respond to Tang Haisheng.    

This made Tang Haisheng even angrier.    

"Zirui, let's go out and wait for Master Lin at the entrance of the library." Tang Haisheng whispered to his son, Tang Zirui.    

After that, Tang Haisheng and Tang Zirui quietly walked out of the library.    

At the entrance of the library.    

Tang Haisheng's face was ashen, and his chest was heaving up and down.    

It could be seen that he was at the edge of his fury.    

At the same time.    

Tang Zirui rolled his eyes. He had an idea.    

"Dad, you and Yang Bao have become friends. Why apologize to Lin Fei?" Tang Zirui's eyes flashed with a cruel light.    

In Tang Zirui's eyes, Yang Bao was an omnipotent existence.    

As long as his father, Tang Haisheng, found Yang Bao.    

Lin Fei would obediently let him do whatever he wanted.    

"Zirui, we haven't reached that stage yet. If someone like Lin Fei can reconcile, it would be best to reconcile." Tang Haisheng said.