The entire scene was completely in Huo Zhenzhou's hands.
In front of Huo Huanyu, Huo Zhenzhou also showed him how a top dandy can intimidate the other party through words and power, and finally achieve his goal.
Liu Daxiong's face looked extremely ugly.
When he learned about the trouble Liu Zihao caused today, Liu Daxiong knew that things were in trouble.
Compared to younger generations like Liu Zihao, Liu Daxiong knew better that among the four wealthy families, the Huo family was the one that should not be offended.
The other three wealthy families are nothing more than ordinary business families who relied on the special status of Hong Kong City in the early years and took advantage of the rapid development of society to make a fortune economically.
Although later on, as the family's status improved, they embarked on the path of combining business and government, but at their core, they were still businessmen.
But the Huo family is different.
The old man of the Huo family came from a humble background. In that turbulent era, he carved his way into the world.
It can be said that among the four wealthy families, they all know each other very well. The Huo family is so low-key, why do the other three wealthy families never take the initiative to provoke the Huo family?
Because they know that the Huo family cannot afford to offend.
At least if Mr. Huo is alive for one day, no one in the Huo family can touch him.
This point has become more and more obvious since the return of Hong Kong City, as Mr. Huo's help to the mainland in exchange for his current transcendent status.
Seeing that Huo Zhenzhou had no intention of letting this matter go easily, Liu Daxiong gritted his teeth and decided to endure the humiliation first.
He turned around and slapped Liu Zihao hard on the face.
Liu Zihao screamed. He was already looking miserable. He was now more injured, making him look even more pitiful and miserable.
Liu Daxiong's slap was so severe that Liu Zihao's wound burst open again and blood flowed profusely.
"Brother Huo, when things have come to this point, I don't have the shame to say anything. Anyway, everything is the fault of this traitor who got confused. We are here today. You have the final say whether you want to kill or behead. I will never frown.
Brow." Liu Daxiong said in a deep voice.
His tone was sincere, at least that's what it sounded like.
Huo Zhenzhou slapped Liu Daxiong, and Liu Daxiong turned around and slapped his son.
The changes in this situation were full of ups and downs, which made Li Jin and Huo Huanyu watch with gusto.
Huo Zhenzhou sneered and said, "Play a trick with me?"
Liu Daxiong smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Huo, this is not a ploy, but a sincere apology. Really, if you are going to do anything to this traitor today, I will never frown."
Liu Daxiong had his own plan. It was impossible for Huo Zhenzhou to really kill his son. At least he still had a small life, so today's matter would be considered in the past.
As for whether to lose face or not, when he saw Huo Zhenzhou's attitude, Liu Daxiong knew that he could not save his face, and that slap was in vain.
But it doesn't matter, there are only a few people in the ward. When he walks out of this door, Liu Daxiong is still the same wealthy businessman in the port city.
But Liu Daxiong, who was making a lot of calculations, still underestimated Huo Zhenzhou's methods.
"That's good, that's what you said."
Huo Zhenzhou pointed to the window of the ward and said, "If your son jumps from here, the matter will be settled."
The faces of Liu Daxiong and his son suddenly became extremely exciting.
Jump down!
Liu Zihao glanced at the windows more than ten stories high in horror, and then looked at his father Liu Daxiong, his eyes full of despair and pleading.