A gust of wind shot out, and Wang Hu only saw a white shadow appear before his very eyes, as a teacup smashed into his face with a crack.
The scalding hot water poured directly onto his skin, causing Wang Hu to scream in agony and fall to the ground, where he rolled back and forth while clutching his face.
Xiao Qiang sneered and said, "Now do you realize I am a man?"
Everyone was stunned. Since taking control of the Miao Group, Xiao Qiang had presented himself with an air of cultured refinement. They hadn't expected him to strike with such ferocity.
Moreover, they had all witnessed Wang Hu's brutality in action. However, in front of Xiao Qiang, he didn't even have a chance to retaliate. The two were simply not on the same level.
It took a long while for Wang Hu to stop his screaming. He lay on the ground, gasping for air, eyes filled with hatred.
