Chapter 776 It's Not Up To You

Fiona looked up at Darius Zhao with a faint smile.

Darius Zhao was also a person who had experienced a lot. Now being stared at by Fiona, he was inexplicably flustered, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Fiona knocked on the table gently. In the small meeting room, there was a sudden tiny sound, and the knuckles seemed to knock on a person's bones, making him feel cold on his back.

The huge space seemed to be frozen into ice by one point one.

Fiona suddenly chuckled, "The company is involved in negative news this time. As the person in charge of the company, I indeed have an inescapable responsibility. But, can you dare to say that you're innocent, Darius?"

Hearing this, Darius Zhao's face changed several times. At last, he stared at Fiona with a livid face, and even the pretended kindness on his face was torn apart. He sneered, "Miss. Fiona, what do you mean? It's your own fault from beginning to end. Do you want to frame me up and smear me? "

Fiona raised her eyebrows slightly, and her fingers finally stopped. Then she nodded to the assistant beside her, and then a screenshot appeared on the large screen of the small meeting room.

Darius Zhao's face suddenly darkened, and his knuckles unconsciously tightened.

Taking a look at Darius Zhao, Fiona said, "As soon as the news that our company was involved in the negative news came out, the official microblog of this media company immediately released a lot of negative information of our company. I've checked it and found that many of the news are true. I guess you all want to know who the boss of this media company is, right?"

The directors looked at the official microblog on the screen and began to whisper.

The Shen Group was deeply involved in negative news, so as the senior executives of the company, they naturally wouldn't stand by idly. They had seen these news for a long time, but w

erve it or not."

When Darius was about to speak, his phone suddenly rang. It was his wife.

Darius' face turned pale all of a sudden. He picked up the phone on the table and answered it. As soon as the screen was close to his ear, he heard a loud explosion, followed by a busy noise at the other end of the phone.

Darius supported the table with one hand and broke out in a cold sweat. He said in a trembling voice, "Hello, hello? Hello... "

However, there was no sound from the other end of the phone.

Darius called again, but he couldn't get through. The sound of the explosion seemed to have crossed the phone and affected Darius. Darius' body suddenly shook, and his pale face suddenly became flustered.

At this time, a series of complex data and lines suddenly flashed on the large screen of the small meeting room, which were constantly changing.

Darius' pupils shrank sharply, and blue veins stood out on his forehead. He stared at the big screen and shouted, "Fiona, what the hell do you want? How dare you kill people like this? You will have retribution. You will die a horrible death! "

All of a sudden, Fiona sneered, "Retribution? I never believe in retribution. Darius, you have nothing now. How can you fight against me? "