Bang!
Before Chu Wenhui could finish speaking, he was already punched in the chest by Li Hannian.
A muffled pain in his chest, Chu Wenhui toppled backward, falling onto the floor.
"Mr. Li!" Chu Wenjie's face turned pale instantly as he backed away while explaining, "This matter really has nothing to do with me, absolutely nothing, I... I can swear... uh..."
Before he could finish his words, Li Hannian had already stepped forward, extending his right hand, his fingers clamping onto his neck like iron pincers and pressing the man firmly against the glass door.
"It has nothing to do with you?!" His every word was squeezed out between his teeth, his usually pleasant voice now like a sharpened ice blade, revealing a sharp edge, "At 9:26 AM, the email was sent from Chu's corporation, using the general manager's email... You're going to tell me it has nothing to do with you?!"
With each word he uttered, his fingers tightened a notch.
