Chapter 7
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"I heard that Silver Tiger's younger brother, Sanhu, was beaten up by Zhuo Bufan. I think he's here to settle the score. Starting. "
"Yo, he actually offended Silver Tiger. I heard that Silver Tiger used to fight underground. This kid is going to be in big trouble."
As for this good-for-nothing who hooked up with the beautiful CEO, seeing that Silver Tiger had come looking for him, he was naturally gloating.
Zhuo Bufan looked at him and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "I am Zhuo Bufan. What do you want from me?"
"Are you the one who hurt my brother Sanhu? That kid is really getting worse and worse. Now kneel down and admit your mistake, and I will only take one of your arms! "Silver Tiger's face showed a vicious expression.
The timid women in the office were scared to the point that their faces turned pale. Everyone was living a normal life, and they could only see the lines of asking for one arm from others in the movies.
Gao Xiaomei's pretty face was pale, and she said weakly, "Yes, or I will call the police."
"It's useless to call the police to deal with these people. Let me handle it." Zhuo Bufan gave her a reassuring smile and stood up.
Gao Xiaomei was stunned for a moment. Women were very sensitive. She felt a kind of calmness and confidence from Zhuo Bufan's smile.
"You have guts. I heard that you are very good at fighting, but are you sure you want to fight with me?" Silver Tiger's mouth curved into a mocking smile and said, "If you really fight with me, it won't be as simple as just one arm."
The henchman standing next to him laughed and said, "This guy is an idiot. He actually wants to fight with Boss Silver Tiger. Boss Silver Tiger used to fight underground. I don't know how many people he has crippled and killed."
Silver Tiger cracked his fist and sneered, "I have killed two people and crippled twelve people. My punch can reach 100 kilograms. Do you still want to fight with me?"
"Oh? Is that so? "Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
"Very good! You've angered me. "Silver Tiger widened his eyes and glared at Zhuo Bufan. How dare this kid look down on me?
The blue veins on Silver Tiger's arms bulged. He fiercely punched at his face with both speed and strength. It was as if he was going to be smashed into pieces like a watermelon.
"Ah!" Gao Xiaomei and some other women were so scared that they closed their eyes.
Zhuo Bufan threw out a punch at the same time. It wasn't fast, but it gave off the impression that it was light as a feather. With a loud bang, their fists collided.
"Crack!" The bones in Silver Tiger's arm were visibly broken, and he staggered back a few steps. He grabbed his arm and broke out in cold sweat.
"Tiger Lord!"
"Lord Hu, what's wrong?"
A few hooligans immediately surrounded him. The meeting room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Everyone's mouth and eyes were wide open. Other than shock, there was only shock. Zhuo Bufan's light punch had broken Silver Tiger's arm.
Silver Tiger was even more shocked, and his heart was in turmoil, "He must be a Dark Jing master! Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to break his own arm. Dark Jing masters are guests of the rich and powerful even in Qingzhou. This pretty boy actually has such strength. "
Zhuo Bufan put his hands behind his back and stood proudly. He calmly said, "I'll break your arm. Do you accept defeat?"
Silver Tiger hesitated for a moment. He knew that he was no match for Zhuo Bufan. He endured the pain and said, "I, I accept defeat."
"Kneel!" Zhuo Bufan shouted.
"Plop!" Silver Tiger's legs turned to jelly and he knelt on the floor.
This shout echoed in Silver Tiger's mind. He felt cold all over his body, and all his courage disappeared like the tide. He couldn't help but kneel.
"I want you to kneel now. Do you accept defeat?"
"I, I accept defeat."
Zhuo Bufan said lightly, "Get out."
His henchmen quickly helped him up and ran out of the meeting room with their tails between their legs.
"Alright, continue the meeting." Zhuo Bufan sat back down as if nothing had happened.
Everyone in the meeting room witnessed the scene in front of them. Other than shock, there was also fear.
"Manager Huang, tell us about the situation in the marketing department." Zhuo Bufan looked at a balding middle-aged man.
His name was Huang Guoqing, forty years old. He was a senior member of Tian Mei Group and was in charge of the company's Mingmen department. Just now, he was looking at Zhuo Bufan coldly, but now he quickly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and stammered:
"Mr Zhuo, the competition in the marketing department is very intense. The sales have dropped by thirty percent in the past three months."
Zhuo Bufan nodded calmly and looked at a woman: "Manager Xu, how is the product development department?"
The woman was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, and she was dressed in a fancy dress.
She stammered: "The new product development department has encountered a bottleneck recently, and the development time is a little later than expected."
"How late?"
"A, a little more than a month."
Zhuo Bufan frowned. The marketing and development departments were the most important departments in a company. If the new product development was delayed, not only would it waste money, but it would also miss the best sales time.
"Manager Zhou, you are in charge of the transportation department. Is there a problem?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell on Zhou Wei.
Zhou Wei came to his senses and looked at him with an unnatural expression.
"There is no problem with the transportation department. The materials from Thailand, Vietnam, and Singapore are all on the way."
"The company belongs to Ye Zi. I don't want anyone in the company to have ulterior motives." Zhuo Bufan's eyes slowly swept across the crowd and said: "If anyone tries to cause trouble, I will not let him go."
Zhou Wei looked at Zhuo Bufan and gritted his teeth. In his mind, Zhuo Bufan was a complete loser. Now that he was in such high spirits, he was very displeased.
After understanding the situation, Zhuo Bufan lit a cigarette and left the meeting room alone, leaving a lonely figure behind.
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