"Bang!" Before Park Yuyuan could finish his sentence, Ge Dongxu had already hurled the wine bottle in his hand at his head.
Instantly, Park Yuyuan's head was bleeding profusely, the bright red blood making his handsome face grotesquely disfigured.
"Director Yang, Director Xu, this, this..." Secretary Lu was so frightened by Ge Dongxu's action of causing blood to flow from the heads of both Park Tianchang and his grandson that he began to stammer.
This was a top figure who helmed a Fortune 500 company! This was a VIP who could meet even the president at a moment's notice!
Yet there he was, a young man who just shattered someone's head with a wine bottle—it was definitely going to lead to serious trouble!
Moreover, since Park Tianchang was already of a certain age, if Ge Dongxu, driven by sheer madness, were to hit him with a couple more bottles, he might just kill him on the spot.