Chapter 820: Chapter 820

In the span of a few words, fists and feet were violently landing.

With a tenth of the strength, fiercely smashing onto his face.

The sound of flesh being pounded rang out, accompanied by the PR manager’s screams like a pig being slaughtered.

"Ah! Mr. Song, help! Quickly pull this guy away..." the PR manager cried for help.

"Shut up!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

His right foot stomped fiercely on his face.

Under the immense force, a mouthful of teeth sprayed out from his mouth.

Before he could speak again, Zhang Xiaohao kicked his face savagely like trash.

In less than three minutes.

The PR manager’s face was unrecognizable, beaten into a pig head, covered in blood stains, looking terrifying.

"Kneel down!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

His right foot stomped hard on his right foot, transmitting great power into his body.

Like a Pandora’s box, the pain made him flip over like a fish, thud! Kneeling on the ground.

"Good! Now you look more like a grandson! One hundred kowtows," Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

His right foot smashed onto his head, pressing his head to the ground.

One after another, smashing on the cold hard tile floor.

It felt as if Zhang Xiaohao’s leg had some kind of magical power, gripping his head firmly, making sure every time Zhang Xiaohao’s foot landed, his head would fiercely hit the ground.

Suddenly, the ground was stained red from his head.

But it didn’t stop there, the hundred times weren’t reached yet!

Zhang Xiaohao kicked his chin, knocking him onto the ground.

Coldly stepping on his face.

"Now the last step left! Stay in bed for three months!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold face.

"Ah! Mr. Zhang, no!" Seeing this, Song Fuzhong hurriedly pleaded.

Zhang Xiaohao glanced at him coldly, and with that look, Song Fuzhong was immediately scared, obediently sitting on the chair, not daring to say another word.

"Pretty boy, did you really dare to hit me? Just wait! This matter is not over! Unless you kill me today, otherwise one day I will have my friends in the streets avenge this humiliation ten times, a hundred times over!" The PR manager said arrogantly.

"I have loads of money. With you, a miserable wretch, what do you have to fight with me?" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"Zhang Xiaohao, don’t kill! Just cripple him!" Cheng Tianxue hastily reminded.

"I’m a lawful citizen, won’t commit murder." Zhang Xiaohao said with a playful smile.

"Alright." Cheng Tianxue nodded.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohao’s right foot flashed onto his right knee, directly breaking it, a pig-like scream instantly erupted from his mouth.

"Can’t take it already? I thought you could be more arrogant!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

With those words, his right foot rose again, stomping on his left knee.

"Oh..." His left leg was broken once more, searing pain pierced his heart, as if a thousand blades were cutting his chest, he spat out a mouthful of blood, howled and screamed.

"Shut up!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

With a kick, he stepped onto his chin, dislocating it.

Instantly, the screams from his mouth all turned into mumbling sobs.

"Want revenge, right? Rest assured, I’ll give you this chance!" Zhang Xiaohao said cruelly.

Finished speaking, he withdrew his right foot from his chest.

With a cold glance, he eyed the heads of every department present.

Lastly, his gaze landed on Wen Xiaoya.

"Call Li Xiaolu to bring some people up here, drag this trash out! From now on, he’s no longer one of our company’s people." Zhang Xiaohao said.

Then, he took out a checkbook from his pocket, picked up a pen, scribbled out a twenty thousand check, tore it off, and threw it onto him.

"Here! This is your medical expenses!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

Pulling back the chair, he sat down again.

Quickly, Li Xiaolu arrived with a group of security guards.

"Hello Mr. Cheng, Mr. Su, Mr. Zhang!" Li Xiaolu said respectfully.

"Throw this trash out! Let your people remember, if this trash dares to step inside the company’s boundaries in the future, beat him! Beat him hard, beat him to death!" Zhang Xiaohao ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang!" Li Xiaolu responded.

"Mm, you guys can leave now! Also, call a few cleaners to come up and clean up these blood stains on the ground." Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang!" Li Xiaolu responded.

At that moment, with a wave of his hand, two security guards quickly rushed up, dragging him towards the outside.

"Alright! The trash is gone, let’s continue the meeting!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think of this matter?" Cheng Tianxue said coldly.

"Mr. Cheng, here’s the thing! Since everyone feels it’s difficult, let me take charge! Within a week, I promise to take care of this matter." Zhang Xiaohao said casually.

"Alright!" Cheng Tianxue nodded, announcing the end of the meeting.

The crowd leaving, only Cheng Tianxue and a few others remained.

"Zhang Xiaohao, how do you plan to handle this?" Su Ruobai asked.

"Wang Mengmeng, what’s actually going on with this? Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Mr. Zhang, it’s all my fault! During post-production, a guy called Mr. Hu was pestering me, wanting me to have a drink with him. I refused! Then he threatened to block our drama! And even boasted that he would make me kneel before him, begging him to f**k me!" Wang Mengmeng said irritably.

"Hmph! Such nerve! Dare to touch our people, I’ll make him crawl here and lick everyone’s shoes!" Zhang Xiaohao said, squinting.

A tiger not showing its might, are they really treating me like a sick cat?

"Zhang Xiaohao, if you can avoid killing, try not to kill!" Cheng Tianxue advised.

"I know, Xue’er!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

As for what exactly to do, hehe, it depends on whether the other party recognizes their situation.

"Mm, Ruobai and I have matters to attend to, you listen! No matter how busy tonight, you have to come home! Otherwise, see how I’ll deal with you!" Cheng Tianxue said. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝘯𝘦𝘵

Finished speaking, she and Su Ruobai turned and walked towards the outside.

"Uh! What kind of expressions are those?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered.

Qu Shenyue and Wang Mengmeng were staring straight at him.

"Ah! Well, Brother Hao, you were so cool today! Super super cool type." Qu Shenyue flattered.

"Alright! Seems like you haven’t had enough time outside, huh? Mm, I plan to let Director Zhou shoot another drama, well, security duties will be handed over to you." Zhang Xiaohao said lazily.