Half an hour later.

Dozens of people stood in the parking lot of Shangri-La Hotel.

But they didn't take action, as if they were soldiers waiting for orders.

squeak!

With the sound of sudden braking, Huo Donghao's car came to the parking lot and stopped.

Huo Donghao got out of the car, his face was covered with medical cloth, and his face was swollen like a pumpkin.

It was also tragic just now. Fang Jie hit someone, just in the face. She slapped a handsome face into a pig's head, which made Huo Donghao look very miserable.

But none of the people present dared to show their ridicule.

On the contrary, they all stood up straight and politely shouted to Huo Donghao: "Hello, Mr. Huo!"

"What a fart!" Huo Donghao couldn't help but said angrily when he thought of his own appearance.

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to speak.

Huo Donghao's eyes fell on Fang Jie's car. The streamlined body was very beautiful and sexy. It was like seeing a perfect woman's delicate body and exquisite curves, constantly seducing the eyes of men.

However, for Huo Donghao at this moment, it was not sexy and tempting, but full of anger.

He grabbed a steel pipe from the hand of one of his men and walked over quickly, "Damn it! I'll smash you!"

Bang!

The steel pipe fell on the car body, the whole car shook, and then the alarm sounded.

"I asked you to scream!"

Huo Donghao did it again.

The car screamed louder, like a woman being abused.

When the hotel security guard saw this scene in the distance, his legs became weak with fear.

Although he was afraid of Huo Donghao and others, for the sake of his own job, he still ran in, looked at the front desk, and said anxiously: "A Phaeton has been smashed. Go and tell the owner quickly."

The front desk had already heard the car alarm sound outside and heard that the Phaeton had been smashed. Thinking that it was a low-key luxury car worth several million, he turned pale with fright and quickly called from room to room to find the owner of the car.

Fang Jie returned to the room at this moment and sat on the chair, feeling depressed and extremely annoyed.

The phone in the room suddenly rang. He picked it up with a frown and asked in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"

"I'm the front desk. May I ask if you have a Phaeton?"

the front desk asked nervously.

This was the number one phone call she had made, and she was often scolded, angry and scolded.

Therefore, now I am also very nervous about Fang Jie, worried about being scolded.

"I have one, the license plate number is..."

Fang Jie frowned and said.

When the front desk heard this, his expression changed drastically again, and he quickly said: "Madam, your car is down there right now and has been smashed by many people!"

"Smashed?"

When Fang Jie heard this, her expression suddenly changed.

"Yes! I don't know who they are, there are dozens of them." The front desk emphasized.

Fang Jie's lungs are about to burst with anger. Someone dares to smash her own car?

She hung up the phone, stood up and went downstairs.

At this moment, Huo Donghao was tired of smashing. He threw the steel pipe to the people around him and shouted angrily: "Smash them all together! Until they are broken into pieces!"

"yes!"

Everyone agreed, rushed over in a swarm and started smashing things.

Huo Donghao stood nearby and said with a cold face: "Damn it! You still dare to be arrogant with me. I will smash your car and play with your people."

Fang Jie happened to walk to the door. When she saw this scene and heard these words, her anger rushed to the top of her head.

With a swish of his body, he came to Huo Donghao like a shooting star.

Before Huo Donghao could see clearly, he felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body flew up, and then hit the car with a thud.

Ouch!

Huo Donghao screamed.

Boom, boom, boom!

A series of steel pipes fell on Huo Donghao.
Chapter completed!