"What garbage! He actually faints at the sight of blood." Rose looked at Han Li with disdain.
Just a moment ago, he was thinking about forcing himself on a pretty girl, but now he faints at two drops of blood, absolutely ridiculous.
"Ah! President Xia, I really didn't know!" Seeing Xia Liu's gaze turn toward himself, Han Dawei immediately shrank back.
Although he knew how things had developed, did he dare to say it?
Xia Liu casually mentioned something and flung Han Li out of the window, making him fly backwards.
Facing Xia Liu, who possessed divine power, how could he dare to speak.
Given the relationship between Xia Liu and Mo Wanqing, if he spoke out and angered him, he'd be dead right there.
"Good, you just said his uncle is the chairman, take me to meet this chairman."
As he spoke, Xia Liu didn't even glance at Han Dawei.
He was busy dialing Mo Wanqing's cell phone.
Unfortunately, this time when he called, Mo Wanqing just wouldn't pick up.
