"Explain? Do you think I'm Xiaowei, so easily fooled by you?" Huoda took out a few photos of women from his pocket and threw them onto Qiao Xi's face. "You've been with Xiaowei for a month and had affairs with several women. Do I need to send someone to investigate thoroughly?"
Qiao Xi blinked his bloodshot eyes, filled with terror.
Huoda looked down coldly at the man on the ground, whose face was pale. He recalled last night when Qu Qingwei fell into a puddle, looking saddened and aggrieved. The anger that had just subsided flared up again.
He bent down and grabbed Qiao Xi by the tie, lifting him off the ground, glaring at him with a knife-edged fierceness, wishing he could tear him apart.
"I won't kill you, worried it would dirty my hands... But if you dare to make Xiaowei sad, I need to let you know what happens when you offend that woman..."
With that, he dragged Qiao Xi out of the conference room like a chicken, taking the elevator directly to the rooftop.
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