Huo Tianpei's voice trembled slightly: "Zhenyang, what did you invite Miss Qiao here for?"
Huo Zhenyang glanced at Qiao Yongyong.
Qiao Yongyong's smile hardened, and she teasingly curled her red lips: "Uncle Huo, what you're about to see may cause you discomfort. If you can't handle it, you'd better take your medicine first."
With that said, she winked at a bodyguard.
The bodyguard walked to the corner of the wall and, with a swish, turned off all the lights in the conference room and then drew the curtains.
Inside the conference room, the light dimmed.
Before everyone could react, Qiao Yongyong walked to the front of the conference table and plugged a USB into a laptop.
Immediately, a series of photos flashed onto the white screen of the projector.
It was clear that the background of the photos was not in China.
The main character in every photo, however, was the same person—Huo Zhenxuan, the Second Young Master.
