Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

Chapter 700: 700, the skin was torn and the flesh was bloody

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Huo Jianzhang knew that his removal from the Huo family was a certainty. Who let the two people fall into Huo Yanqing's hands? "I kidnapped Shu Xin, and you removed me from the Huo family. I admit this crime, but I have never done any harm." Regarding the interests of the company, on the contrary, I have worked hard in Huo's for so many years even if I have no credit, why do you take back my equity?"

"You maliciously manipulated Huo's stock, causing Huo's stock to fall and causing panic in the company. Isn't this harming the company's interests?" Huo Yanqing's brows were full of frost, and his tone was light but cold in emphasis.

"You're talking nonsense!" Huo Jianzhang's eyes flashed with panic, but he quickly said calmly: "It was Shu Xin and his father who hurt people for no reason at the engagement party, which caused a negative impact on the company and caused Huo's stock to fall. , now you actually want to put the shit basin on my head?"

Huo Yanqing's face remained calm, but his face became more and more gloomy. He really couldn't give up until he reached the Yellow River.

Huo Yanqing asked Yang Ji to check the video of the hotel on the day of the engagement party. Because there was a toilet over there, the camera could only illuminate the aisle.

This is obviously a blind spot for surveillance.

Then there was Zhang Ping who was beaten by Shu Youkang.

And the female reporter who came forward to irritate Shu Xin.

Too many coincidences can't be coincidences.

So Huo Yanqing used her military connections to go to the bank to investigate the bank accounts of Zhang Ping and the female reporter. Both of them received a large sum of money almost at the same time.

There are also those shareholders and traders that Huo Jianzhang abandoned...

Huo Yanqing turned to look in the direction of the door, "Yang Ji, bring everyone in."

Huo Jianzhang looked at the door nervously. When he saw the people who appeared at the door, his face turned pale as a sheet for a moment. It was over, it was over, it was over. The last hope in his heart was shattered. Huo Jianzhang staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. Full of despair.

As you can imagine, those people all testified against Huo Jianzhang.

Huo Jianzhang kidnapped Shu Xin, sabotaged the engagement party, and manipulated the Huo family's stock. He was removed from the Huo family and took back all the Huo family's shares.

Huo Jianzhang's face was ashen.

Guo Tian covered his face that was swollen by Huo Jibai's beating, pointed at Huo Jibai and said to Huo Yan: "We made mistakes and were punished, but he can live in peace by beating the elders in the Huo family ancestral hall? You are obviously showing favoritism."

Discussion spread.

"How can you beat someone in such a serious place as the Huo Family Ancestral Hall?"

"This is disrespectful."

"With people like him, the Huo family ancestral hall has become a vegetable market?"

"You should be taught a lesson."

Huo Jibai didn't want Huo Yan to be in trouble. He stood up, looked at everyone and said, "Guo Tian is talking nonsense. She should be beaten. I shouldn't beat her in the ancestral hall. I should drag her out and beat her."

After speaking, he looked at Huo Jianrong and said, "I will accept the punishment."

The Huo family used to be in charge of Huo Yanqing and Huo Jianzhang enforced the law. Now that Huo Jianzhang has been removed from the Huo family, this right naturally falls to Huo Jianrong.

"Ji Bai, you are too young after all. How can you be so impulsive? Don't blame grandpa..."

"So much nonsense!" Huo Jibai coldly interrupted Huo Jianrong's false flattery.

Huo Jianrong's face changed slightly, and he turned around and ordered his subordinates, "Enforce the law and carry twenty canes."

Huo Jibai took the lead in entering the law enforcement hall inside the ancestral hall.

Huo Jianrong's two men followed in, and within a moment they heard the sound of chopping boards coming from inside.

Huo Jibai was lying on the bed. He was an unruly young man, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his back was torn and bloody. He clenched his hands into fists and allowed Ji Chifeng to treat his wounds without saying a word.