So, the next moment, Zhu Bufan immediately set off to bid farewell to Du Yujiao and went downstairs to find Zhan Feiyu. Zhan Feiyu's shoulder now bore an extra satchel stuffed with various documents and paperwork.

This time, it was Zhan Feiyu who drove, while Zhu Bufan sat in the passenger seat, briefly flipping through the materials in his hands.

Indeed, these documents were property deeds of some shops. There were also some real estate certificates.

As mentioned earlier, the pharmacy was not rented but purchased by the Zhan Family using their wealth. Just the spacious storefront alone was worth over ten million yuan. The Zhan Family truly deserved their reputation as wealthy tycoons. No wonder Zhan Feilong was so dead set on holding onto the property.

If Zhu Bufan could "establish a connection" with this affair, he would immediately seize it without hesitation, and absolutely could not tolerate anyone else getting involved.

Eventually, Zhu Bufan's gaze settled on a property deed, his brow deeply furrowed.

"Wife, your uncle currently lives in that villa. It might be inappropriate for us to forcefully seize the property, don't you think?" This property deed referred to the home Zhan Feiyu had previously lived in. Although she and Du Yujiao had moved out, people like Zhan Feilong and Zhan Yucheng were all residing there.

Zhan Feiyu said in a stern voice, "That house is mine. If I don't want them to live there, they can't. I want to take back what's mine."

"That won't do," Zhu Bufan shook his head and said, "I need to consult my… mother first and see what she thinks."

"No need to consult," Zhan Feiyu said, "Didn't you say you were willing to help me? Why are you backing out now!" Zhan Feiyu didn't have the courage to consult; this was a dangerous game and required acting first and reporting later.

However, Zhu Bufan still insisted on calling Du Yujiao to ask for her opinion.

"Let's not take it back for now, we can talk about it later." Those were Du Yujiao's exact words.

In fact, the marital relationship between Du Yujiao and Zhan Yucheng was quite good. The main reason Du Yujiao was currently living separately from Zhan Yucheng was due to her need for medical treatment, not because of any discord or dispute in their relationship.

Zhu Bufan could still see this clearly. He was indeed capable of kicking the entire Zhan Family out, and even if he did, it wouldn't be illegal since the house legally belonged to both Zhan Feiyu and her sister as joint property.

The irritation made Zhan Feiyu's teeth itch, but she still held back for the moment. She needed to remain calm; after taking back her other properties and securing stable control over her assets, then she could address the matter of the house.

Acting now would be alerting the enemy; if Zhan Feilong became wary, it would not be easy to reclaim these items again.

The first property to reclaim was not the pharmacy, but rather the most lucrative among all properties—a jewelry store.

Wanbao Pavilion, resplendent and filled with rows and rows of gold and jewels. The store was bustling with customers continuously coming and going.

Zhan Feiyu, pulling Zhu Bufan along, entered the jewelry store's lobby, where two greeters immediately stepped forward to welcome them. Their expressions changed a bit upon seeing Zhan Feiyu, but they concealed it well.

Zhan Feiyu didn't bother with the two security girls at the gate, nor did she spare more than a glance for the salespeople inside the lobby, but directly led Zhu Bufan past the counter into the inner courtyard.

Behind, there was a relatively spacious living room with two people sitting on the sofa watching TV—a man in his 40s, bald, and a woman in her 20s, heavily made up, her perfume strong enough to suffocate someone!

The two were cuddled up watching TV, so engrossed that they didn't even notice Zhu Bufan and Zhan Feiyu entering. The employees' work ethic was truly dreadful; how could they be so reckless during work hours?

Zhan Feiyu was about to go greet the bald man when Zhu Bufan grabbed her wrist. Zhu Bufan nodded at her, and Zhan Feiyu, understanding his gesture, nodded back and retreated to the side, keeping quiet.

Zhu Bufan quickly stepped forward, suddenly grabbed the bald man by his shirt collar, and fiercely lifted him off the sofa.

"Ah, you..." the bald man turned around, and seeing himself grabbed by a stranger, exclaimed in panic: "Dude, don't be rash, don't be rash, if you want money, I'll give you money; if you want goods, I'll give you goods, please don't kill..."

He was cut off mid-sentence as he suddenly stopped talking because he saw Zhan Feiyu standing to one side. His pallid face immediately contorted as he sneered mockingly: "Kid, this is not a place for you to run wild. Let me go now, or I'll call the police. Humph!"

With a cold snort, the bald man tried to shake off Zhu Bufan's grip, but his attempt failed to free him. Zhu Bufan still firmly held onto his sleeves and asked sternly, "To whom does Zhu Dabiao's jewelry store belong?"

"Nonsense!" Zhu Dabiao said as if it were obvious: "This jewelry store belongs to the Zhan family's eldest young master, Zhan Feilong. You must be insanely bold to dare cause trouble here, and I think you..."

"Smack!" Zhu Bufan suddenly struck, slapping Zhu Dabiao across the face powerfully, caving in his cheek, a grotesquely sorry sight!

Zhu Bufan took a document from Zhan Feiyu's hands, held it in front of Zhu Dabiao, and said fiercely: "Read it aloud for me, tell me how this line here reads."

Jewelry Store Owner: Zhan Feiyu!

Relying on his hefty build and some strength, the bald man struggled violently, shouting at the top of his lungs, "You're digging your own grave, kid. Security, security, come quickly and throw this thug out!"

"Smack!" Another slap landed, and after the heavy blow, Zhu Dabiao quickly became compliant. A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him, as continued resistance would only lead to more severe beating.

Several security guards came in from outside, attempting to rush forward and rescue Zhu Dabiao, but Zhan Feiyu blocked their path, shouting, "I am the person in charge of this store, this matter does not concern you, everyone get out!"

Could they leave? Certainly not. After all, these security guards were lackeys hired by Zhan Feilong; if they left so easily, how could they face their boss, Brother Feilong, in the future.

Several security guards aggressively pushed Zhan Feiyu aside and, brandishing their weapons, charged ferociously at Zhu Bufan. Their attack was vicious and lethal.

Crash and bang, the room instantly turned chaotic, a group of people brawling fiercely, the scene explosively intense.

Zhan Feiyu was also quite brave, daring to close the room door and keep the noise to a minimum. It was better to prevent the commotion from alarming the customers outside; otherwise, things would become troublesome.

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