A dozen security guards rushed in, storming into the President's office in groups, surrounding Su Wenchao, Su Jianguo, and Chen Zhonghe.
Then, Zhao Yongrong, along with President Li and President Wang, entered with an imposing presence.
"What are you doing, Zhao?" Su Wenchao was furious.
Smack!
Zhao Yongrong walked straight up to Su Wenchao, raised his right hand, and slapped him hard across the face, cursing, "I'm here for you today!"
"You dare hit me?!"
Su Wenchao was nearly driven mad with anger. Previously at the Zhao Group, it was Zhao Yongrong's territory, so he tolerated it when Zhao hit him. But now, in the Su Group's President's office, he dared to hit him again?
Damn, is he addicted to hitting people?!
Su Wenchao raised his fist to fight back, but the five security guards surrounding him tightly restrained him.
Bang!
Zhao Yongrong kicked Su Wenchao in the stomach, sending him sprawling to the ground, shouting, "Not only do I dare to hit you, but I also dare to kick you. You're asking for it!"
"If it weren't for you, you little bastard, playing tricks behind the scenes, would I have lost my left hand?"
The more he spoke, the angrier he became.
He stomped twice more on Su Wenchao's back.
If Su Wenchao hadn't snatched the project from Su Muqiu and secretly contacted Zhao Yongrong, how could Zhao have offended Su Muqiu, offended Xiao Zhan, and even alarmed Duan Yihong, leading him to cut off his own left hand and go to Fuyuan Residential Complex to kowtow and apologize?
So, he vented all his anger on Su Wenchao.
Su Wenchao felt dizzy, in unbearable pain, as if his internal organs were displaced, churning inside him. He tried to endure it, but couldn't hold back, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.
Struggling to lift his head, Su Wenchao noticed that Zhao Yongrong's left sleeve was empty, hanging by a white bandage, his left hand gone.
But this...
What does it have to do with him?
Su Wenchao couldn't understand, and neither could Su Jianguo.
In their view, Su Muqiu's family had no power or influence, no status in the Su Family. Bullying her was no different from squashing a bug. How could someone like Zhao Yongrong lose his left hand over this?
So, with a grim face, Su Jianguo forced himself to ask, "President Zhao, even the court needs solid evidence to convict someone. In broad daylight, you storm into the Su Group, smash our things, and beat our people. Don't you owe us an explanation?"
"You want an explanation? Fine!"
Zhao Yongrong turned to President Li and President Wang beside him.
The two understood, nodded, and then strode towards Su Jianguo.
Su Jianguo's pupils contracted.
President Li approached him and asked, "The cooperation between Miss Su and our company was sabotaged by you, trying to kick Miss Su out and replace her, right?"
"That's right, but..."
"But my ass!"
Su Jianguo tried to explain, but President Li didn't give him a chance to speak, suddenly punching him in the nose. "That's enough, I don't want to hear your excuses!"
"You, you..."
Su Jianguo was stunned by the punch, staggering back a few steps, almost falling, only managing to stand with the help of the security guards around him. "Don't push us too far!"
"I'm bullying you today, what can you do about it?"
President Li was furious, exuding dominance, snorting, "That little bastard Su Wenchao photoshopped some pictures of us with Miss Su. Wasn't it your idea, you old bastard?"
"I..."
"You're asking for it!"
President Li punched again, forcing Su Jianguo to swallow his words, gritting his teeth. "Who do you think Miss Su is? And who are you? You're not even worthy to carry her shoes!"
"Daring to trouble Miss Su, to slander her, you're lucky you're only getting beaten!"
Punch after punch.
After four or five punches, Su Jianguo saw stars, blood gushing from his nose, losing two false teeth, ending up in a miserable state.
And President Li's words left him utterly shocked.
Miss Su?
Are they talking about Su Muqiu?
She's my niece, I've watched her grow up. I know her background better than any outsider.
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Is it just because she's gotten involved with you, made you happy, and now you're standing up for her, even willing to completely break with the Su Family???
Gulp!
Standing nearby, Chen Zhonghe watched as Su Jianguo and Su Wenchao were beaten one after another, unable to help but swallow nervously, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, unsure whether to stay or leave, caught in a dilemma.
"Oh, President Chen, are you here to cooperate with the Su Group?"
President Wang approached Chen Zhonghe, bent down to pick up the contract that had fallen to the ground, glanced over it, and sneered, "Wow, a project worth fifty million, President Chen, you really have a big hand."
"..."
Chen Zhonghe opened his mouth but didn't dare to speak.
He wasn't stupid. Just now, every time Su Wenchao and Su Jianguo spoke, they got slapped, punched, or kicked. So, at this moment, saying nothing was the safest option.
Not speaking, at least, wouldn't be saying the wrong thing.
Rip!
With a harsh tearing sound, President Wang tore the contract in half, then into quarters, eighths... In less than half a minute, the fifty-million-dollar cooperation agreement was reduced to a pile of shredded paper, scattered on the floor.
"What a pity, such a pity."
President Wang shook his head with a light sigh, shrugged, and said helplessly, "Offending Miss Su, the Su Group is finished this time. I'm afraid we can't continue to cooperate with President Chen. I tore up the contract and terminated the agreement to save President Chen from losses, for his own good."
"President Chen wouldn't mind, would he?"
Chen Zhonghe's face turned extremely ugly. To say he wasn't angry would be a lie, but glancing at the three security guards surrounding him, he could only suppress his anger and shake his head, "Of course not..."
A real man knows when to yield and when to stand tall.
Yield for now...
...
The employees of the Su Group scattered in panic, many running out of the building, some hailing cabs to leave, others frantically dialing 110 to call the police. Some, knowing Chairman Su Bingtian's phone number, immediately called him.
Chen Zhonghe's driver, waiting downstairs, was also frightened by the sudden turn of events, quickly pulling out his phone to call Chen Shaohui.
At the same time!
The people Qian Yiming sent to investigate Xiao Zhan had just gotten out of the car and were stunned by the chaotic scene in front of the building!