Chapter 2110 Peng Hanxi, Give up Your Qualification as Heir

The bodyguards who followed Peng Hanxi all the year round were all former special forces soldiers. Just with their heavy hands, once they caught him, he would never be able to escape.

Not to mention the physical pain.

So when Peng Hanxi's bodyguards came out, Peng Xiaoliang and Peng Zexuan had already automatically shrunk their bodies and screamed in fear: "Don't come over, or I won't be polite."

But no matter how Peng Xiaoliang and Peng Zexuan shouted, no one on the scene stood up to speak for them.

"Peng Hanxi, this is a live broadcast, aren't you afraid that people all over the world will laugh at you?" Peng Xiaoliang and Peng Zexuan shouted together.

Peng Hanxi raised his chin and sneered at the two cowards, saying with a fake smile: "You dare to shamelessly occupy my position, why should I be afraid of shamelessness?"

As he said that, Peng Hanxi winked at the bodyguards again.

In an instant, the bodies of Peng Xiaoliang and Peng Zexuan fell to the ground like leaves in the wind!

No one dared to help the grandfather and grandson who had fallen flat on their faces.

Peng Zexuan glanced at Peng Hanxi, who had already sat in the main seat, with resentment, and then helped Peng Xiaoliang up from the ground, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Peng Xiaoliang shook his head, and was helped back to the conference table by Peng Zexuan with a frightened face.

But this time, the grandfather and grandson did not dare to show off anymore. They found a place far away from Peng Hanxi and sat down, and did not dare to say anything.

With her slender white arms around her chest, her beautiful peach blossom eyes squinted at everyone present. Peng Hanxi's perfect mouth corners were slightly raised, revealing a heart-pounding smile, and then announced: "I declare that the Peng shareholders' meeting will start now."

However, when Peng Hanxi finished this sentence, the entire meeting was silent.

Although this meeting was organized by these people, their habitual fear of Peng Hanxi made them dare not say a word in front of her.

With her long, white, tight legs elegantly crossed, and a proud smile on her face, Peng Hanxi leaned back leisurely on the chair, and her deep eyes swept coldly over everyone present, "What? Isn't this shareholders' meeting held by you? Why are you all silent when I come?"

Looking at the still cocky Peng Hanxi, Peng Zexuan clenched his hands into fists, and stared at Peng Hanxi with a sinister look, wishing he could rush up and tear her apart.

"Well..." Peng Hanxi smiled faintly and once again scanned everyone present with her eyes, "You won't forget that this is a live broadcast."

Over the years, fear of Peng Hanxi has become a habit. Even if today's meeting was held to suppress her, Peng Zexuan still didn't dare to act rashly in front of Peng Hanxi.

But at this moment, Peng Hanxi's slightly cold eyes suddenly fell on Peng Zexuan, and instantly it was like a cold blade nailed directly into Peng Zexuan's body.

Suddenly, Peng Zexuan understood that no matter what he was going to do next, Peng Hanxi would not let him go.

In this case, he might as well fight for it. As long as Peng Hanxi could step down, he might be able to save the fate of Peng Xiaoliang and himself in the future.

Peng Zexuan, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes. He suddenly stood up from his seat and sneered at Peng Hanxi: "Peng Hanxi, give up your qualification as the heir! You are no longer worthy of it now."