Su Guoqiang has beco greatly inflated over the years from being repeatedly called President Su, used to the flattery and the feeling of being the center of attention. Now, an actor dared to show him attitude; how could he tolerate it!
Anyone dares to treat him this way. If word got out, where would his dignity go?
"What are you trying to do? Think carefully before you hit , or you won’t even know how you died! Just an actor, no matter what..."
Bo Yimo’s gaze shot straight at him, his voice indifferent and bone-chilling, "Don’t worry, you’ll be next."
Su Guoqiang’s words abruptly stopped.
Who’s panicking?!
Is that what he ant to convey!
Su Guoqiang composed himself before speaking again, "I don’t care who you are, bullying the eldest daughter of the Su family like this ans you don’t respect the Su Group at all. Just wait, I’ll make you pay for this!"
He was, after all, a newcor and couldn’t replicate the depth of others. The words he spoke sounded like a bandit.
Bo Yimo’s eyes remained calm, his voice carrying a barely noticeable arrogance, "It’s just a small Su Group, really thinking you’re soone special."
Listening to his words, Su Guoqiang felt sowhat uncertain in his heart; could he have so powerful background?
It shouldn’t be. He had privately investigated him and found nothing, just an ordinary actor.
Su Guoqiang still had so brains, knowing to check backgrounds before bullying; but so people’s backgrounds, you only know as much as they let you.
Thinking of this, Su Guoqiang regained his confidence and started to fight back.
Little Nine glanced at Su Guoqiang, as if looking at a dead man. Clearly, this person was not thinking straight. Daring to provoke Young Master Bo was a death wish.
But at this mont, Su Guoqiang didn’t know the person’s identity in front of him, so he spoke whatever ca to mind, even cursing with disdain.
Little Nine couldn’t bear to listen anymore, President Su, this is not how you seek death. To call the dignified heir of the Bo family an actor, this isn’t carelessness; it’s mindlessness.
Bo Yimo’s expression remained indifferent, revealing nothing, suddenly he spoke, "Little Nine, he talks too much."
Little Nine backhanded him, knocking him unconscious, cutting off his speech.
One was knocked unconscious, another beca a disabled person. Lin Jiaojiao was bewildered, not knowing what kind of developnt this was.
She had only co to the hospital to see Su Chenxi; how did things end up like this?
She looked at Bo Yimo, inexplicably feeling fear. Was this man really just a star?
Doing these things so directly, completely unlike a cautious celebrity, stars fear exposure, fear scandals, wouldn’t act like this unless he was utterly fearless.
So, what exactly is this man’s identity?
Tong Yan watched as the two people who were just cursing and wishing for her death turned into this in a few minutes.
Only... Lin Jiaojiao was left.
Tong Yan approached Lin Jiaojiao step by step, her eyes hauntingly sharp, full of malice, "Aunt, long ti no see. How was the taste of prison last ti?"
Lin Jiaojiao’s face changed dramatically, "You, what are you going to do? Killing is illegal." She didn’t want to go to prison again.
Tong Yan pulled a smile, "Aunt, rest assured, I won’t kill."
Why should she kill them; that would be too rciful. A fate worse than death is what’s best.
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