There is no reason not to eat such a powerful melon!
So everyone stuck their butts out and stood up to get the documents on the table.
Only Mr. Huo sat upright throughout the whole process, with no waver in his expression or any movement.
That's because he has privately read this appraisal report countless times thanks to Huo Zhaozhao!
"Who dares to move?!"
Huo Ruxi let out a roar that shook the conference room, and her red phoenix eyes looked fierce and bloodthirsty at the moment.
These people were not only the directors of the group, but also his elders, but they were all suppressed by him. They all shrank back in fear, and no one dared to touch the documents on the table.
"What's wrong? Ruxi, are you afraid to face reality or accept reality?"
Huo Pengcheng smiled at him sadly and tried his best to ridicule, "Actually, you also instinctively reject the fact that your fiancée is a psychopath, right?
Otherwise, what is the reason why you have been trying to hide your beauty in a golden house for so long without bringing the future CEO's wife to show her face in the group? Even though you keep saying that you won't marry anyone but her, are you afraid that she will embarrass you? "
Finally, Huo Ruxi couldn't bear it anymore.
The Huo family does not have as many rules as the Shen family and the Xie family, and he is not a noble son with a century-old family heritage, nor is he like Shen Jingjue who can endure any humiliation for the sake of revenge and the overall situation.
He, Huo Ruxi, would only solve problems in his own way.
I saw him picking up the water glass on the table and without saying a word, smashed it on Huo Pengcheng's head!
"Ah! It hurts!"
Huo Pengcheng couldn't avoid it and was hit hard on his forehead. A big bump suddenly formed on his forehead. His face and head were splashed in an extremely embarrassing manner!
However, before he could open his eyes, he heard exclamations coming from around him!
The next second, Huo Pengcheng suddenly felt his body sink, and he suddenly fell to the ground on his back. Immediately, he received a heavy punch in the face, and his nosebleed instantly came out!
He never expected it.
Huo Ruxi, who was already the president, dared to ride on the old man like a donkey in front of the old man and all the directors, and beat him up openly!
Huo Ruxi punched this extremely hateful face, and could not think of anything except his first insulting words.
The directors retreated in panic.
Although it was not unusual for anything to happen on the Huo family's board of directors, beating a living person to death who was his own uncle was really a stab in the ass - it opened his eyes!
"Why don't people come quickly?!"
Mr. Huo glared angrily and roared, and then the bodyguards guarding outside filed in and pulled Huo Ruxi off Huo Pengcheng with all their strength.
"It's not your dog's turn to talk about my love affairs in front of me!"
The man said word for word, every word was soaked with hatred and hatred, and he wanted to eat him alive, "When I first appeared in my heart, I was the most perfect girl in the world!
I love her and no matter what anyone says, nothing will change my mind about marrying her. No one can stop it, no one can stop it! "
The tight muscle lines of Huo Ruxi's arms were faintly entangled, and she resisted the urge to pounce on him and tear him apart again.
Huo Pengcheng was helped up. It took a lot of effort to stand still, and he spat blood on the ground.
His expression was still angry, but his heart was pounding.
He glanced at Mr. Huo quietly.
Seeing that Huo Zhuoqun remained calm and showed no intention to speak for either party, he knew that this was a tacit attitude.
He must continue this scene!
Huo Ruxi returned to her seat and took out a clean handkerchief from her arms to wipe the blood on the back of her hand.
Suddenly, his eyes paused and fell on the cute little bear pattern in the corner of the handkerchief.
Thinking that his little woman had embroidered it stitch by stitch, he usually wore it close to his body and was reluctant to use it. At this moment, it was even more impossible to use it to wipe the dirty blood of this bitch.
So he put it back into his suit pocket, wiped the blood on his hands casually with his sleeve, and the anger in his eyes dissipated a little.
Mr. Huo frowned and asked, "Pengcheng, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"
