Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 1030: I Am The Giant who Can Get Money Roll in

“Let it go?” Mo Liuxi gave a cold smile and said, “I’m bleeding. Is he bleeding? I’m telling you, I have fought countless battles but never been injured. I’m famous for how vengeful I am.”

After saying that, he suddenly lifted a chair and threw it at Mr. Jia and He Jian. He Jian had no choice but to shield Mr. Jia with his own body. The chair landed on his head, making him dizzy.

Mr. Jia attempted to run, but Mo Liuxi raised another chair and bashed his back with it.

Mr. Jia fell to the ground.

Mo Liuxi gave him another strike, then threw away the chair, and stomped a foot on his face. He said, “Aren’t you a big boss? Aren’t you strong enough to beat me? Don’t you want women? You’re the kind that I despise the most. You think you’re so rich that you can do anything you want. Aren’t you aware that you should probably call prostitutes at home when you want a woman so badly? You should find a mirror and look at yourself. Do you really think that all women in the world are your toys?”

“Mo Liuxi, you’ll pay for this.” Mr. Jia had never been humiliated like that. At that moment, he was pressed to the ground, disabled from moving.

“Alright. Would I ever be afraid of you? You own a film company. So do I.” Mo Liuxi stomped on him again, then bent over and pulled him up from the ground. He looked like a dead dog.

“Mr. Fei,” Mr. Jia yelled at the biggest investor of the film. “Get him away. I’m gonna replace him. Mo Liuxi, you’re not in the crew anymore. Get the hell out of here, now.”

“Do you think I want to be here? Director Li invited me, not you. I wouldn’t even talk to you. But, since you have just fired me, I don’t need to show mercy anymore, do I?” Mo Liuxi gripped his collar with both hands.

Looking at his smiling face, Mr. Jia shivered.

Before he could say anything, Mo Liuxi picked up a bowl poured what was in it into his mouth.

It was fish filets boiled in hot chili oil. The red chili oil poured down his throat, making him want to die. He couldn’t eat spicy food.

By the time the bowl was empty, Mr. Jia lying on the ground, vomiting, looking like a dead fish.

The others looked at him. Nobody dared to step up to help him. Mo Liuxi was wearing a white shirt. Half of his sleeve was red. The blood on his shirt and the cold expression on his pretty face gave him a fierce vibe.

Yan Su’s legs were shaking. She had never seen Mo Liuxi like that. He’d put a famous film investor into such a miserable state in front of so many people.

She was touched, though, knowing that she was the cause of his anger.

“Mo Liuxi,” said Mr. Fei with a deep voice. “You’ve beaten him now. Mr. Jia is right, you won’t be in the crew anymore. We can’t afford to have you.”

“I agree. I don’t need you guys. I’m rich and I can direct my own movie. Do I need to care what you people think?” Mo Liuxi smiled coldly, then took out his phone. “I’m injured today, but this isn’t over.”

“What do you want?” Mr. Fei frowned. “You hurt Mr. Jia so badly. We didn’t even ask you to pay for this. How dare you call the police?”

“Why don’t I dare to call the police? Someone from your crew tried to force a girl to have sex with him. I helped the poor girl and ended up being injured by you people. Why shouldn’t I call the police? Do you expect me to just forget about this? Oh, I forgot, you guys are big bosses in the film industry, right? It’s alright, I’m a big boss, too. Luoxi Films is doing good. Five press companies are working for us. I’ll let them write some good articles about this. There’s not much big news lately.” Mo Liuxi gave them a wicked smile.