Everyone in the conference room looked at each other, and someone suppressed his voice and exclaimed: "It's Yinhu who is beside Tianye. Why is he coming to our company?"
"I heard that Yinhu's younger brother Sanhu was beaten up by Zhuo Bufan, so he probably came to settle a score with him."
"Oh, I actually offended Yinhu. I heard that Yinhu once fought in underground black boxing. Now this kid is in trouble."
Everyone is not familiar with Zhuo Bufan, especially since he, a loser, has managed to get into a relationship with a stunningly beautiful CEO. Now that he has been approached by Silver Tiger, it is natural for him to rejoice in his misfortune.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the other person, a chill flashed in his eyes and said solemnly: "I am Zhuo Bufan, do you have anything to do with me?"
"It was you who injured my brother Sanhu? You look like a pretty boy. I really can't believe he was beaten by you. Now that you are willing to kowtow and admit your mistake, I will forgive you as long as I have an arm!" Yinhu's face showed a sinister look.
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They are so unscrupulous and arrogant that even the timid women in the office are so scared that they turn pale with fear. Everyone lives a normal life, and they often ask for lines from others' arms. You can only see them in movies.
Gao Xiaomei's pretty face turned pale, and she said weakly: "Yes, or I'll call the police."
"It's useless to call the police against these people. Let me handle it." Zhuo Bufan gave her a reassuring smile and stood up.
Gao Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, a woman with a delicate mind and a delicate mind. Just now he felt a kind of calmness and confidence from the bottom of his heart from Zhuo Bufan's smile.
"You have the guts. I heard you are good at fighting, but are you sure you want to fight with me?" Yinhu said with a joking smile on his lips: "If you really fight with me, it will take more than just one arm."
Ma Zai, who was standing nearby, laughed and said, "This guy is an idiot. He actually wants to fight with Boss Yinhu. Boss Yinhu once engaged in underground black boxing and maimed and killed countless people."
Yinhu clenched his fists and crackled, and sneered: "I have killed two people and maimed twelve people. The power of one of my punches can reach 100 kilograms. You still want to fight me?"
"One punch only has a force of 100 kilograms. Is it very powerful?" Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said calmly.
"How dare you speak so openly in front of me? One hundred kilograms has surpassed the strength of ordinary people and is close to the strength of professional boxers." Yinhu widened his eyes and glared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said: "Even a professional boxer, a heavyweight boxer like Tyson is vulnerable to me."
"Extremely arrogant!" Yinhu was completely angered. The veins on his arms were knotted, and he punched him in the face with a straight punch. The speed and strength were equal, as if he was about to be smashed to pieces like a watermelon.
"Ah!" Gao Xiaomei and some women were so frightened that they closed their eyes.
Zhuo Bufan punched out at the same time. The speed was not fast and it felt light and airy. With a bang, the two fists collided together.
"Crack!" It was visible to the naked eye that the bones of Yinhu's arm were broken directly. He stepped back a few steps, holding his hand in pain and sweating all over his head.
"Master Tiger!"
"Master Hu, what's wrong with you?"
Several gangsters immediately gathered around. The conference room was so quiet that one could hear needles dropping. Everyone opened their mouths and opened their eyes wide. They were only shocked. Zhuo Bufan's light punch actually broke Yinhu's arm.
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Yin Hu was even more horrified, and there was a huge wave in his heart: "The guy just used An Jin, otherwise it would be impossible to break his arm. Who is the master of An Jin in Qingzhou who is not a guest of a wealthy family? I didn't expect this
This time I actually kicked a metal plate."
Zhuo Oran put his hands behind his back, still standing proudly, and said calmly: "If I break your arm, will you accept it?"
After hesitating for a moment, Yinhu knew that it would be easy to kill him with Zhuo Bufan's methods, so he endured the pain and said, "I, I accept it."
"Kneel down!" Zhuo Bufan shouted.
"Plop!" Yinhu's legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.
This voice was full of aura and could shock the hearts and souls of others. Yinhu felt his whole body was cold, all his courage receded like a tide, and he knelt down involuntarily.
"I want you to kneel down now, will you accept it?"
"I, I accept it."
Zhuo Bufan said calmly: "Go away."
The horse boy next to him quickly helped him up and ran out of the conference room with his tail between his legs.
Zhou Wei squeezed the signature pen in his hand hard, lowered his head, and gritted his teeth. The senior executives of other departments looked at each other. They were sarcastic and sarcastic about Zhuo Bufan just now, but they didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan was so powerful. It didn't fit the image of a 'wimp' at all.
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"Okay, let's continue with the meeting." Zhuo Bufan sat down again, as if nothing happened just now.
He naturally has his own considerations. If he had followed his previous personality, he would definitely kill Yinhu to avoid future troubles. But now on Earth, killing people will definitely cause trouble. Before he has enough strength to protect himself and his family, he still
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Everyone in the conference room witnessed the scene in front of them. In addition to being shocked, they were also scared and worried.
"Manager Huang, tell me about the situation in the marketing department." Zhuo Bufan looked at a somewhat bald middle-aged man.
His name is Huang Guoqing, he is forty years old, a veteran of Tianmei Group, and is in charge of the company's vital department. He had just looked at Zhuo Bufan with a cold expression, but now he quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stammered:
"Mr. Desk, the marketing department is now very competitive, and sales have dropped by 30% in three months."
Zhuo Bufan nodded calmly, looked at a woman and said, "Director Xu, how is the situation in the product development department?"
The woman was about thirty-five or sixty-years-old, dressed in rich clothes, and hesitantly said:
"The development department's new product has encountered a bottleneck recently and is a little behind the expected development time."
"How late will it be?"
"One, more than a month."
Zhuo Bufan frowned. The marketing and development department of a company are the most important departments. If the new products developed by the development department are delayed, it will not only consume money, but also miss the best sales time.
"Manager Zhou, the transportation department is under your jurisdiction. Is there any problem?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell on Zhou Wei.
Zhou Wei reacted, looked at him with an unnatural expression and said:
"There is no problem with the Ministry of Transport. The supply materials from Thailand and Vietnam are on the way."
"The company belongs to Ye Zi, and I don't want anyone in the company to have evil intentions." Zhuo Bufan slowly glanced at everyone and said, "If anyone wants to cause trouble, I will definitely not let him go."
Zhou Wei looked at Zhuo Bufan and gritted his teeth. In his mind, Zhuo Bufan was a complete loser. He looked very high-spirited now, which made him very unhappy.
After understanding it, Zhuo Bufan lit a cigarette and left the conference room alone, leaving everyone with a lonely figure.
"Yi Zi, after all, I failed you in the last life. When I come back again in this life, I will definitely live up to the beauty." Zhuo Bufan said in his heart. (To be continued)