The force of the slap was so strong that Tang Nuan was sent flying into the chair beside them. The edge of the chair jabbed into her waist, and the pain caused tears to come to her eyes instantly. The whole room's attention immediately turned their way.
Before anyone realized what was happening, with a crazily tense energy billowing around him, Su Zhinian pulled Tang Nuan up by her hair and sent another powerful face at her face. This slap was even stronger than the one preceding it.
Tang Nuan felt her ears ringing with pain before she realized her body had crash-landed on the dining table. The plates and the dishes were sent flying all over the place, causing everyone to come to and jump up from their seats.
"CEO Su, what's going on?"
"CEO Su, please use your words. After all, Miss Tang is a lady; violence is not the solution."
"CEO Su…" Even Cheng Qingchong, who had just shared a drink with CEO Zhang, could not help but call out his name.
