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Chapter 736 - He Could Stand It, Not Even For a Second!
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Chapter 736: He Could Stand It, Not Even For a Second!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

He paused for a moment, and continued, “I, Huo Zhenning, can swear to the heavens that my wife’s death have nothing to do with Huo Yunting. The dead is free from sin, and I hope you lot can be a little more ethical, and give us some peace. As for Huo Yunting and Yangyang, times have changed, and since they are not related by blood, and they are in love with each other, me as a father could only try to understand them, and give my blessing to them. That’s all. Thank you.”

As things were, Huo Zhenning could not ask for more.

The truth was what it is, and he was powerless to change anything, and could only accept it.

And this time around, Huo Yunting had helped the Huo Family Corp despite their past differences, and allowed the Huo Family Corp to restore its prestige, and that proved that he still had some feelings for his father.

They were father and son after all, certainly there were no grudges that cannot be settled?

In one night, Huo Zhenning seemed to have thought things through.

And if Huo Yunting were to know what was in his mind, he would probably throw a disdainful, “A mischievous troll.”

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“Chairman Huo, there’s...”

“Please wait!”

The reporters still had questions to ask, but Huo Zhenning had already entered the car under escort.

His mood was so good that he even waved at the reporters, compared to his downcast look in the past, his face was radiant, and even a fool could sense his elation and excitement.

And that scene, was spread swiftly across the television and internet, and clearly entered the eyes of a certain man.

The CEO Office of Xiangyuan Corp.

Xiang Jinxi sat on the comfy office chair, and stared hatefully at the LCD TV on the wall.

CRACK!

The wine glass in his hand was crushed. Red wine and blood flowed down his hands.

He did not seem to have felt that pain, as his gaze was terrifyingly dark, and the chilly aura around him made approaching difficult.

Tai An hesitated for a moment, before standing forward, and whispered. “Boss, calm down.”

Over in the large office, there was only Xiang Jinxi’s heavy breathing.

The smile on Huo Zhenning’s face was like a needle stabbing into the deepest part of his heart.

The edge of his eyes redeened, as an undercurrent of madness surged through his eyes.

Suddenly, he lifted his hand up, and tossed ashtray right onto the television, and the impact immediately caused the screen to crack in a spider web pattern, and killed the screen.

Damn it!

Of all his calculations, he had not considered Huo Yunting helping the Huo Family Corp.

If the rumormongering failed, it was fine.

If Thunderbolt Corp came out unscathed, that was fine too.

But!

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He did not want to see Huo Zhenning’s smiling face, he couldn’t stand it, not even for a second!

Xiang Jinxi clenched his fist tight, as the sound of bone popping rang.

He understand that Huo Yunting is a capable man of many tricks.

As soon as he decided to help Huo Family Corp to regain their prestige, he would not be able to totally destroy Huo Family Corp, not for a long while.

The very thought of Huo Family Corp slowly reviving again, and that bastard Huo Zhenning once again enjoying life and prestige, his murderous intent swelled.

“Tai An,” suddenly, he spoke.

“Sir.”

“Come over here.”

He whispered something into Tai An’s ears, and the latter’s expression changed a little, before returning normal, and nodded.

“I understand.”

“Make it happen.”

“Yes.”

Xiang Hinxi pulled out a blue-white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped off the bloodstain on his palm, his every movement was elegant.

Yet, a layer of ice seemed to have formed on his handsome face, and the murderous intent that had appeared earlier, did not disappear at all.