"AGHHH!!"
Inside a luxurious apartment, someone was fighting for his life.
It was Yongzheng, the vice chairman of the board of the company.
His neck was grasped tightly, cutting off his oxygen supply.
The room was filled with the sound of struggling and desperate gasps for air.
Bloodshot eyes bulged with fear as Yongzheng desperately clawed at the attacker's hands, hoping for a chance to break free and survive.
He was trying to escape Chen Tian's grasp, but his efforts were for nothing.
Chen Tian's grip was like a vice, firm and relentless.
It felt as though every fiber of his being was held captive by an iron grasp.
Every attempt to break free only seemed to tighten her hold, sending waves of frustration and desperation coursing through him.
At that moment, he realized the futility of his struggle.
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