Chapter 323 The Iron Palm Invincible Village Is Not Far Away!

In Xucheng, in the Huanzhou headquarters office, Liu Guojun shrank, covered his mouth tightly, and huddled under the conference table.

The bright lights in the conference room flashed, like countless shadows flying around in the air.

The sounds of slaps and screams came one after another. All the people who were slapped in the face by Zhuang Buyuan were beaten into the air. After landing, they covered their faces and cried in grievance, like a group of children who had been robbed of lollipops. girl.

The manor owner's brutal slap in the face was not just a physical attack, but also caused a huge mental impact!

One slap will make your face burst into tears, even if you are an iron man, and you will open your mouth to call mom.

Liu Guojun saw two investors trying to run out of the conference room, but before they reached the door of the conference room, they were brutally slapped back by Zhuang Buyuan.

There were two other people who wanted to resist. As soon as they picked up their chairs, they were slapped over by Zhuang Buyuan.

After a long time - in Liu Guojun's mind, it seemed like a whole year had passed, but in fact it was probably not even a minute - the conference room finally became quiet.

Liu Guojun carefully got out from under the conference table and looked out.

I saw Zhuang Buyuan standing on the conference table, assuming a "big roc spreading its wings" posture, slowly turning his head and looking around the audience.

Around him, investors were all crying sadly, as if their parents had died.

As soon as Liu Guojun poked his head out, Zhuang looked over from a short distance away. Liu Guojun almost screamed in fright.

He suddenly stuffed his fist into his mouth and bit it tightly to prevent himself from making any sound.

Zhuang Buyuan nodded with satisfaction and looked down at the scattered investors.

"Who wants to bully my servants? Om? Who wants to snatch my shares? Om?" Zhuang Buyuan retracted his handsome posture, "Who else is dissatisfied?"

Everyone cried and shook their heads.

We’re done, we’re done, please don’t hit us, mom, I want to go home...

Zhuang Buyuan then clapped his hands, brushed off the non-existent dust, pulled up a chair and sat down: "Then continue the meeting and talk about this share issue."

He put his two hands on the table: "I am a very good-tempered person. I like to hear different opinions, but my hands don't want to! Before you speak, you'd better ask me about this. A pair of palms!"

Huanzhou Development's board of directors meetings need to be recorded.

In the minutes of the meeting, the recorder wrote: "Director Zhuang used his thunderous means to slap the faces of all directors and representatives present except Chairman Liu Guojun. Chairman Liu Guojun saw that the situation was not good and hid in the office Escaped under the table.”

"Under Director Zhuang's brutal suppression, the equity was redistributed, and no other directors raised any objections to it."

"After this share adjustment, Director Zhuang became the second largest shareholder of Huanzhou Development, and all directors present signed and agreed..."

Later, someone looked up the minutes of the meeting. When they saw this record, they thought that the word "slap in the face" was actually a metaphor. They would never have imagined that the so-called slap in the face was really a slap in the face.

On this day, the meeting lasted very late. It is said that it was not until 12 o'clock in the morning that many participating directors filed away.

Before that, Director Zhuang had already left early.

Zhuang Buyuan did leave early. After spending half an hour to resolve the share issue, Zhuang Buyuan went out to find Xu Nianwu.

Just after walking a few times in the corridor, a security guard came forward: "Sir, you can't just come in here. Which director are you here with?"

"I am the director." Zhuang Buyuan said, "I want to find Mr. Xu. Have you seen where he went?"

"Are you the director?" The security guard looked unconvinced, "Why haven't I seen you?"

Zhuang Buyuan frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his right hand flew out.

"Pop!" There was a sound, and in the blink of an eye, Zhuang Buyuan's left hand grabbed his right hand and said to the security guard: "Go away! Go away! I can't control myself! I don't want to hit you!"

"Huh?" The security guard frowned, "You don't want to hit me?" Do you know that the security guards we develop in Huanzhou are all the best among the best. Do you plan to train with me? I have been practicing Bajiquan since I was a child! He rolled up his sleeves: "Sir, please leave here, otherwise I will be rude!"

"Huh?" Zhuang Buyuan found that his left hand was no longer in control, his eyes became sharp involuntarily, his left hand was about to fly out, and he couldn't control both hands.

"Get out of the way, that's Director Zhuang! Get out of the way!" At this moment, a panting voice came from behind. Zhuang Buyuan looked back and saw that it was Liu Guojun's assistant who was chasing after him.

"Hello, Assistant Zhang!" Several security guards quickly got out of the way, and then apologized to Zhuang Buyuan: "Sorry, Director Zhuang!"

"Well..." Zhuang Buyuan nodded. He had no time to speak now, and his hands were a little out of control. He turned his head and saw a marble statue next to him.

The carving is of a Western goddess, looking at Zhuang Buyuan with a half-smile.

"Why are you laughing? I'll hit you if I laugh again!"

Of course the statue would not respond to Zhuang Buyuan, so Zhuang Buyuan's right hand flew out with a swipe.

With a "pop" sound, the statue's neck was deflected sixty degrees, and there was an extra palm print on the face.

Then there was another "pop" sound, and the left hand was punched out again. The neck that was originally deflected 60 degrees deflected back and returned to its original position, except that there was an additional slap mark on each of the two faces.

Assistant Zhang, who originally ran over to help Zhuang Buyuan lead the way, hurriedly stopped three meters away from Zhuang Buyuan. He looked at the marble statue and then at Zhuang Buyuan, his whole body was trembling.

Oh my god, is this still a human being? very scary!

No wonder those directors were beaten so much that they cried bitterly. If it were me, I would cry too!

The security guard just now was even more frightened and hurriedly put down his rolled-up sleeves.

When Zhuang Buyuan followed Assistant Zhang, he approached the statue, rubbed his eyes, and then rubbed his eyes again.

"Did I see it wrong just now? I just saw that the neck of this stone statue was knocked off the side... This is a stone statue, not dough..."

"You... read that right... I seem to have seen it too..." Next to him, another security guard was twitching, "And look at this palm print, it's three-pointed into the wood, as if it was carved in comparison... My Oh my god, is it true that what my master told me is that if you practice your iron sand palm to the extreme, you can open monuments and crack rocks?"

"This... is unscientific!"

"No, it's impossible...my master can't even crack a walnut without grinning..."

The security guard stepped forward and gently touched the cheek of the stone statue, but his tentacles softened, and the stone dust fell off the statue. The originally clear palm prints suddenly became blurred, as if they had been washed away by millions of years. It's like the wind and sand have invaded.

"This... is like a palm turned into bones..." The two security guards shivered in fear. Who was the director just now?

The two security guards inquired for a long time and finally found out Zhuang Buyuan's name. From then on, another name of Zhuang Buyuan came out.

Iron Palm Invincible Village is not far away!

The owner's hands contain the power of the blood of time, so...