After that, she bit her lip and asked carefully, "Last night, you... are you all right?"
"Huo Yanran, what kind of price do you have to pay for your actions!" Gong Yexiao's voice was cold, domineering, and unquestionable.
Huo Yanran's body suddenly shivered. She bit her lip, took a deep breath and said, "You sent someone to buy the shares of my company, didn't you? What do you want?"
A cold light shot out of the eyes of Gong Fengxiao. His handsome face was gloomy, and his lips were curved coldly. He said, "This is just the beginning."
Huo Yanran suddenly burst into tears. She suddenly stepped forward and reached out to hold his arm, begging him.
However, just as she was about to reach out her hand, the man's cold gaze swept over her, and his whole body gave off a terrifying air of hostility. Disgusting, he said, "F*ck off."