Liu Tianyun pointed at the office door, scolding harshly.
Her face was as cold as frost, her eyes seemingly about to shoot fire.
Sorrel’s face was twisted with rage.
As the assistant to the president of Finske Europe, where wasn’t he respected? Even when he traveled, finance ministers from various countries accompanied him, eager to please.
And now, he was actually yelled at by a re "mistress"? Unbelievable!
Sorrel’s face was filled with anger, wanting to explode, but he didn’t dare.
After all, Liu Tianyun was the "woman the president favored".
Moreover, the president had repeatedly instructed him to complete the cooperation, otherwise, he’d be fired.
Thinking of this, Sorrel suppressed his anger, speaking in a deep voice:
"President Liu, are you sure you want to give up this cooperation opportunity?"
"Do you know how many people are begging to cooperate with us?"
"I said, as long as you let your secretary..."
Before he could finish.
"Get out!"
Liu Tianyun pointed outside, shouting coldly, her deanor calm and seemingly indifferent to the cooperation.
Sorrel showed a furious expression: "Liu Tianyun, what gives you the right to yell at ? Do you know who I am!"
"Aren’t you just a little assistant, thinking your status is high?"
Ye Huan said, and Sorrel was montarily stunned, suddenly grabbing his collar, a finger pointing at him, shouting loud:
"Little assistant? Who are you talking about? Do you know my status?"
"I handle millions in minutes, and the funds I manage each year go up to hundreds of billions!"
"I’m the assistant to the President of Finske Europe—Walker Finske!"
"Do you know Walker’s status? He has a high chance of inheriting the Finske Conglorate, the second heir!"
"I’m his assistant, do you know that?"
Ye Huan shrugged, "confused," saying: "Still just a little assistant?"
"You... I’ll say it again, I’m Walker’s assistant!" Sorrel was furious, his face so dark it seed it could drip water.
"Being Walker’s assistant doesn’t change the fact you’re an assistant. Who are you pretending to be, is Walker your dad and you’re his son?"
Ye Huan helplessly shrugged, then said aningfully: "By the way, let tell you sothing, I don’t like people grabbing my collar or pointing fingers at , you’d better think twice..."
"Insulting President Walker and threatening ? Kid, you’re asking for it!" Sorrel didn’t say another word, he swung his fist directly at Ye Huan.
The two won changed their expressions, trying to stop Sorrel.
But it was too late...
"Bang!"
A dull sound was heard.
The two won were stunned.
Ye Huan not only wasn’t hit...
But also...
Sorrel’s eyes widened like eggs, bent over, standing still.
Ye Huan patted his shoulder seriously, "I warned you, why didn’t you listen?"
As soon as the words fell...
"Puh!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and Sorrel flew out clutching his abdon, creating a big dent in the rear wall.
Ye Huan slowly approached him, saying: "Buddy, may I ask, which finger were you using to point at just now?"
"Kid, how dare you... dare to hit ? I... I absolutely will... will not let you off!" Sorrel clutched his abdon, his face dark, with blood still lingering at the corners of his mouth.
"Wrong answer to the question, don’t bla ." Ye Huan helplessly spread his hands, then smiled and lifted his tiptoe.
Sorrel’s face changed dramatically.
Finally, in his fearful eyes...
Ye Huan’s tiptoe landed on the palm.
"Crack."
The sound of bones breaking was heard.
Sorrel scread miserably like a pig being slaughtered, all the bones in his left hand having been broken.
He wailed continuously on the floor.
While wailing, he sohow found the strength to swear.
"You really have guts, you really... really do!!"
"Just wait, just... wait! I will definitely not let you off!!!"
"Finske Conglorate will never cooperate with you!!"
Sorrel rolled on the floor, his features twisted with intense pain.
Liu Tianyun looked calm: "I said we won’t cooperate with you."
But the next second, Sorrel’s words changed her face drastically.
"No cooperation? Do you think it’s over just because we’re not cooperating?"
"Dare to hit , I will not only cancel our cooperation, but I’ll use every resource to ruin you!"
"I know you, you’re from one of the four big families in Celestial Sea City, the Liu Family, right?"
"Let tell you, get a coffin ready for the Liu Family as well. Our Finske Conglorate wants your lives!"
Seeing Liu Tianyun’s face growing uglier, Sorrel’s face twisted as he let out an extrely harsh laugh.
At this mont, Ye Huan was bewildered: "Do you have that much power? Or is the European branch of the Finske Conglorate that badass?"
"Does it matter to you? You just need to know, taking down one of your so-called four big families is a piece of cake," Sorrel sneered coldly, clutching his hand as he stood up. "If you don’t believe , ask your wife."
"Wife, is this guy really that badass?" Ye Huan asked with a serious face.
Liu Tianyun’s face was ashen, unable to utter a single word.
Obviously, she was tacitly agreeing with Sorrel’s statent.
The Finske Conglorate is a colossal global conglorate; their assets combined with their investnts reach as high as one trillion US Dollars!
Just picking twenty African countries wouldn’t equate to their wealth!
Once in the Middle East, a country beca extrely wealthy through oil. The Crown Prince had a huge falling out with an heir of the Finske Conglorate over a woman.
When he inherited the throne, the first thing he did was to suppress Finske’s assets in his country, but the Finske Conglorate simply lifted a finger to orchestrate a petroleum crisis that shocked the world. International oil prices beca cheaper than paper.
Ultimately, throwing the country back to the Stone Age!
The so-called royal family of that country was completely wiped out in the chaos that followed.
Just a slight move by the Finske Conglorate can tear apart so-called royal families, let alone destroy one of Huaxia’s so-called four big families, the Liu Family!
Not to ntion moving a finger, even a fart could easily destroy the Liu Family with Finske Conglorate!
Liu Tianyun’s face grew uglier, bringing Sorrel even greater joy in his heart.
He sat back down on the sofa, speaking in a condescending tone:
"Liu Tianyun, it’s not like I can’t give you a chance!"
"Like I said before, just let your secretary keep company a few tis, make happy, then everything is negotiable."
"President, maybe... maybe I..." Tang Yao lowered her head, her face extrely complex. She didn’t want Tianyun International or the Liu Family to suffer complete destruction because of her.
"No!" Liu Tianyun pointed to the door, angrily said, "Sorrel, I’ll say it again, get out!"
The verbal abuse resounded, but Sorrel was not angry; instead, he appeared even more relaxed.
He said with a half-smile:
"Since Secretary Tang has agreed, that’s naturally very good, especially good!"
"But, you know, good things co in pairs, right President Liu?"
"Let be direct, our President Walker wants you! You just clean yourself up, wait for him to tire of you, and then let have a few rounds."
"This way, with one president taking another and the assistant taking the secretary, isn’t it just double joy, as you Huaxia people say? Hahaha!"
He burst into laughter.
These words completely ignited the boundless anger in Liu Tianyun.
In over twenty years of her life, this was her most furious mont, without a doubt!
If there were a knife nearby, she would surely stab without hesitation!
Sorrel was unconcerned, his face becoming even more relaxed, his eyes ogling Liu Tianyun obscenely.
In his view.
Liu Tianyun’s anger was worthless.
Her anger, even her family’s anger, ant nothing before the Finske Conglorate!
Next, there was only one person left to deal with...
Sorrel stood from the sofa again, walking towards Ye Huan, a look of amusent on his face:
"Kid, President Walker is the second-in-line heir of the Finske Conglorate, the woman he wants, no other man deserves to have!"
"Also, in the past, anyone who dared to lay a hand on , Sorrel, I would personally take their life!"
"But today, I’m giving you a chance to live!"
"Divorce your wife and personally deliver her to our president’s bedroom."
"As long as you’re willing, I’ll give you one million US Dollars!"
"Of course, if you’re not willing, I’ll use that million to hire a hitman organization, make you wish you were dead rather than alive!"
He jamd his hands in his pockets, pulled out a bank card, threw it on the floor, and with a mocking look: "Lick my shoe 10 tis, then you can take the money upfront."
"Are you done?"
Ye Huan spoke up.
Sorrel let out a comfortable breath, nodded: "I’m done, you can lick now, go on..."
Before he could finish.
Sorrel felt a strong gust suddenly crashing towards his face.
The next second...
"Smack!!!"
A blood-red handprint abruptly appeared on his face!
The slap was so loud, it echoed through the entire floor, causing the surrounding window glass to tremble!
This sharp sound sent a chill deep into the hearts of the other employees on the sa floor!
Ye Huan took out his phone, dialed a number, and then spoke again.
His words carried an irresistible authority!
"Within ten minutes, strip Walker Finske of the presidency of the European branch!"
"And also, revoke his rights of inheritance to the conglorate!"
"Then, dismiss Walker’s assistant Sorrel, and freeze all his assets, banning him from any employnt opportunities!"
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