There were numerous onlookers at the scene, and Zhu Yi couldn't blatantly show favoritism, so he reluctantly said, "Little Cui, since you've resigned, you need to return the extra salary to the others."

"I…" Huang Yucui's face flushed red. She wanted to repay, but had already transferred the money back to her hometown. What could she give?

After struggling for a while, Huang Yucui plucked up her courage again and said, "Director Zhu, they attacked me physically at the company entrance, tore my clothes in public, and kicked and punched me. This is a serious violent crime, and their legal responsibility must be pursued."

"Huang Yucui, quit fucking pretending in front of me," a burly man stepped forward and scolded sharply: "You owe debts and deny it, and still you try to swindle others?"

Zhu Yi coldly said, "You can claim the debts she owes you through official channels, and if necessary, you can go straight to the court to sue. But, assaulting my employee like this is wrong!"

"Cut the crap, will you pay back the debt or not, yes or no?" The man spoke while brandishing a dagger in his hand, implying the threat in his gesture.

"She is now my employee, if she doesn't have the money to repay, I will repay it for her," Zhu Bufan said indifferently, "100,000 yuan, not too much."

"Good, very straightforward, then get the money immediately." The man nodded, quite satisfied.

100,000 yuan wasn't a significant amount for them; the most important thing for them was that they had already tormented Huang Yucui quite enough, and having their fill of fun was what mattered, since actually killing someone would be troublesome.

Zhu Bufan shook his head and smiled, "No rush, let's first clarify the accounts, and then settle them. You've just assaulted Huang Yucui, how should this be counted?"

A handsome young man stepped forward and said, "Just give us the money quickly; I'll give her 500 yuan for medical expenses, that should be enough, right?"

Zhu Bufan turned and asked, "Little Cui, are your injuries serious?"

"Serious, very serious, 500 yuan is definitely not enough." Huang Yucui was determined to extort them. 500 yuan, that's barely enough for begging!

Zhu Bufan nodded and replied, "Then calculate how much your medical and mental damages cost in total, I'll get it back from them for you."

"Five... million," Huang Yucui changed her statement midway: "Five hundred thousand!"

That "five million" nearly gave Zhu Bufan a heart attack, even five hundred thousand seemed a bit of extortion. But that guy across doesn't lack money, damn it!

The people opposite sneered continuously, Zhu Bufan turned back and said: "You want to compensate Little Cui 500,000 yuan, and she still owes you 100,000 yuan. You pay an additional 400,000 yuan, then you can leave."

"Hahahaha…" the burly man laughed loudly: "I think you, young man, are crazy about money, damn it!"

The handsome young man then formally said: "How about this, our family owns a hospital. Let's take her to our hospital for treatment later, I'll cover all the expenses. How's that?"

Zhu Bufan coldly responded, "We also have a small clinic, I could beat you up, drag you around for ten minutes, and then send you to our clinic for treatment. How about that?"

Fuck your sister, the moment he spoke, the handsome young man's face turned red with embarrassment, unable to utter a word despite struggling for a long time.

"You're asking for it, boys, let's beat him up!" The fat man waved his hand, signaling his underlings to start the attack.

The people behind him rushed forward, and the doors of the cars in the back row swung open, with people continuously rushing towards Zhu Yi.

Earlier, when Huang Yucui was beaten, the security guards consulted Zhan Feiyu. Zhan Feiyu, harboring dissatisfaction towards Huang Yucui, definitely wouldn't help her. The security guards, following Zhan Feiyu's orders, stayed out of it.

Now that Zhu Bufan personally joined the fight, the security guards naturally followed suit. It wasn't a one-man battle anymore. It was a group against a group, and Zhu Bufan's strength was much higher than that of the underlings, so the fight ended quickly.

The handsome young man saw his gang knocked down by Zhu Yi, his face drastically changed, and he kept retreating. His arrogance was all because of his underlings; on his own, he had no real fighting capability.

Zhu Bufan didn't pursue relentlessly. From a distance, he waved his hand at the handsome young man and said, "Are you going to compensate Yucui for her loss, or should I beat you up and then send you to the hospital?"

"This… Zhu Bufan, I warn you not to be too arrogant. Otherwise, I'll make you regret it!" This guy wasn't strong in fighting but his mouth was tough indeed.

Zhu Bufan didn't rush to beat him up but walked towards him at a very slow pace. The young man couldn't run away though, as his burst speed couldn't match even one-third of Zhu Bufan's. The handsome young man didn't even dare to turn around.

Because he knew the moment he turned, a slap would immediately land on his face.

"I just won't give it to you, what can you do to me, I…"

"Slap!" A heavy slap landed, cutting off the handsome young man's words. He tumbled on the ground like a ball, rolling over a dozen feet before stopping.

With that slap, the handsome young man had half of his teeth knocked out, and his handsome cheek was caved in. Zhu Yi walked over leisurely and picked him up from the ground.

"No more beating, I'll pay!" With that, the handsome young man was thoroughly subdued. A wise man submits to circumstances; it's better to lose some money than to face disaster.

The handsome young man ran back to his car, grabbed a hard suitcase, threw it to the ground without looking back, and left, abandoning his gang of underlings.

Zhu Yi opened the suitcase and saw it was stuffed with hundreds of thousands in cash. He considered returning the extra money, but the handsome young man had already started his car. Chasing him now would just be losing face.

"My money, my money, all this money is mine!" Huang Yucui rushed over like a madwoman, picked up the suitcase from the ground, unable to close her smiling mouth.

Zhu Bufan frowned deeply, this girl never learns, having been beaten to the brink of death just moments before, just like slaughtering a pig, still in tattered clothes and covered in injuries, and yet she could still manage to smile.

The onlookers dispersed, and Du Yujia came from behind and said seriously, "Zhu Bufan, you've caused big trouble this time! This guy is the Young Master of Wang Mansion, he will seek revenge."

"No worries, there absolutely won't be any problems," Zhu Bufan shook his head and smiled, "If this guy doesn't come back, that's fine. But if he dares to come again, I guarantee he'll be the one to suffer!"

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