Ouyang Xuan was still holding the previous Wen Jiàn clip in his hand, and rushed in with a nervous face.

It turned out that he saw that Duan Zhengwu was too imposing, and he was afraid that Duan Zechen would not be able to control him, so he kept leaning against the door, planning to rush in to save the scene at any time.

After all, this is in the company, and if the two of them really make a big fight, they will definitely make a fuss.

If the outside world takes the opportunity to spread rumors and smear Duan's again, then the company's stock will have to fall tomorrow!

Moreover, with Duan Zechen's skills, if he really gets angry, he can't beat Duan Zhengwu into a meat patty!

That would be a criminal offense, and it's not worth it!

When he was listening to the escalation of the quarrel between the two outside the door just now, he wanted to come in immediately to ease up a few words, but when he thought of Duan Zhengwu's usual bravado, he felt that Duan Zechen should be allowed to teach him a few more words before he was happy.

So I leaned against the door and didn't go in immediately.

Who knew that after such a brief hesitation, I suddenly heard the clear breaking sound of the cup!

His gaze swept over the broken porcelain pieces that were still spinning on the carpet, and his gaze quickly fell on the back of Duan Zechen's bleeding hand.

Without thinking about it, he blurted out directly, "Brother Chen, how could it be you who was injured?" ”

- it! According to his thoughts, it should be Duan Zhengwu's head blooming, why is it that the back of Duan Zechen's hand is red!

As soon as his words fell, Duan Zhengwu immediately narrowed his eyes angrily!

And Duan Zechen didn't answer, just let go of his fist hatefully.

If Ouyang Xuan came in half a second late, his fist would have landed on Duan Zhengwu's shiny head!

- The next Olympics! If you don't fight, this old puppet will open a sauce shop in his head, and he will have to be in a coma for at least three or five days before he can relieve his anger!

The wound on the back of his hand was bleeding all the time.

At this moment, the fist was tightened, and then it was released in an instant, and the blood gushing out of it flowed down the tail finger three or four feet!

"Holy! You're a big bloodletting! It shouldn't be that the meridians were cut off by porcelain pieces! ”

Ouyang Xuan nervously lifted his hand, then quickly pulled the tissue and hurriedly went to check his wound.

Duan Zhengwu was on the qi head just now, and the force of this throw must be very great, and the fragments of the fine porcelain coffee cup had such great power when they burst.

The wound on the back of Duan Zechen's hand had already crossed most of the back of his hand.

The wound was obviously not shallow, and the unstoppable blood soon soaked the thick tissue.

Duan Zhengwu's face was blue and red, although he hated Duan Zechen very much in his heart, and wished that he would die immediately!

But Duan Zechen is deeply loved by Duan Hong, he doesn't look at the face of the monk and looks at the face of the Buddha, even if he hates it in his heart, he must take care of Duan Hong's majesty, and he can't really be ruthless to him on the bright side.

After all, the company's management power is still in Duan Hong's hands, in case the old man gets angry and kicks him out of the Duan family, then the gains outweigh the losses!

This is something he has to taboo.

At this moment, seeing that Duan Zechen had injured the back of his hand, he himself was a little stunned.

After Ouyang Xuan found out that Duan Zechen's wound was not shallow, he suddenly felt distressed in his heart, don't want it!

Ahem, although he is a straight man and does not have any special thoughts about Duan Zechen, his sincere feelings for Duan Zechen are no less than that between lovers!

He has both brother-like respect and love for **OSS, as well as idolatrous worship and admiration!

Seeing him so enthusiastic at this moment, I couldn't help but be extremely annoyed!