if i were the demonic concubine xuanji

A deep and magnetic voice rang out in the conference room, bringing everyone back to their senses.

they turned their heads and looked at the handsome but extremely dark face on the big screen in horror.

F * ck, when did President Huo come back?

oh my god, did he hear everything they were discussing?

the crowd suddenly felt that their lives were at stake and quickly quieted down. The host of the meeting quickly played dumb and said, " "President Huo, you're back? we were a little flustered when you disconnected, but we've calmed down now!"

"ha."

a sneer made the entire conference room feel cold.

Everyone shivered as they felt the terrifying killing intent. It was as if they were stepping on ice. It was terrifying!

"president huo, we didn't hear what you said just now. we couldn't see what was happening on your side, and we don't know why."

"that's right, president huo, is there something wrong with your video?"