In the luxury private room.

Outside, the earth-shaking music is so big that it makes people suffer from heart disease.

The room was so quiet that it made people feel heartbroken.

In the vague state, Huo Ruxi was wearing a black-skinned shirt with a wide collar, a silver necklace undulating with her solid chest muscles, and her slender hands were holding a red wine glass and drinking leisurely, while her long legs hiding under her trousers were overlapping casually.

A drop of bright red came out of the corners of his lips, and he wiped it off with his fingertips. His mind was lazy and even unrestrained, but his phoenix eyes had a hint of coldness that he would not enter.

It’s like falling from a thousand feet of cold abyss!

In the private room, a row of Huo Ruxi's men stood in a dark place.

Huo Ruxi raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass, snapping her fingers.

The bodyguards spread out in one go, and a man with a large tied body kneeling on the ground, had been beaten to the point of bruised face and misaligned facial features appeared in front of him.

"Huo... Mr. Huo... I was wrong... Please..." The man's teeth were broken several times, and his words were not only leaking air, but also his saliva and blood.

"Tsk, your blood is flowing to the ground."

Huo Ruxi glanced at him with disgust and frivolous eyebrows, "Do you know how expensive the carpet in my private room is? You can't afford to sell it with a clear price."

"Mr. Huo!"

The man crawled in front of Huo Ruxi, and was kicked away again by him.

"Mr. Huo... I have been with you for many years... I have been loyal to you... This time I was confused for a while... Yes, Mr. Huo threatened me! But he didn't ask me to do anything... I just said, just reported your whereabouts..."

Mr. Huo Er is Huo Ruxi's uncle and his father's only younger brother.

When he was seven years old, his father crashed his plane, leaving them orphans and widows in a difficult situation. Fortunately, his father transferred his shares and all his property to the names of their mother and son early on, so that their lineage would not be slaughtered and shaky.

Now, Mr. Huo is in power. Although Huo Ruxi is the eldest grandson, the position of president, which originally belonged to his father, fell into the hands of the second uncle.

As time goes by, people's hearts are seen, but I didn't expect that the second uncle who cried the most in front of his father's tomb was a Buddha-faced and snake-hearted person. He was insidious and cunning. He looked at his family on the surface, but secretly he was always calculating and defending him.

All of this is something that the weak Mrs. Huo and the ignorant Huo Zhaozhao did not know at all.

As the pillar of the family, Huo Ruxi took all the pressure. Even his best brother, Shen Jingkun, never mentioned it.

"It seems that you are quite good at mercying yourself. You know it's the old man around me, so you want to rely on your seniority and please both sides, and want to save more coffin books for yourself, right?

Haha, I don’t know if you have a life-making profit or a life-making flower.” Huo Ruxi relaxed his hand, and the red wine glass shattered, and the cold light of the phoenix eyes made people feel gloomy.

The man kept kowtowing, knocking the floor covered with luxurious velvet blankets loudly!

"It's nothing if you lie to me. If you have a big boss, who has a big family and a big business, how can you prove his success if you don't have two traitors around you?"

Huo Ruxi leaned slightly, casting beautiful shadows with wide shoulders and waist.

The moment he slowly curled his long eyelashes, the miserable man seemed to see the god of death holding a sickle behind him.

"But your mistake is that since you have deceived me, you should deceive me to the end. Only in this way can you not defeat me, and your life can live longer."

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