Zhan Feiyu, that girl, really had some guts—she even plucked up the courage to close the room door. That minimized the noise. It's best not to alarm the customers outside; otherwise, things would become troublesome.

Five minutes later, Zhu Bufan had knocked down a large number of the seven or eight people in the room. Zhan Feiyu walked over and said, "Zhu Dabiao, if you want to continue being the manager of this jewelry store, then please transfer the store's funds over to me. Put it in my hands, and I'll consider..."

"No need to say any more, Zhan Feiyu!" Zhu Dabiao said, outraged, "This jewelry store is the young master's asset, you bastard..."

"Slap slap slap..." Zhu Bufan, furious, continuously slapped Zhu Dabiao's face over a dozen times, until he finally knocked Zhu Dabiao out cold on the spot, with a mouth full of Yan Hong's blood flowing in streams, a horrific sight to behold.

"Wife, can you transfer the jewelry store assets yourself? If you can, let's do it ourselves; we don't need to bother with this trash."

That "bastard" comment from just now had inflamed Zhan Feiyu's face to crimson, and the corners of her eyes started to swell. Fortunately, Zhu Bufan had promptly beaten Zhu Dabiao up, or else the girl would probably have burst into tears right on the spot.

Having just been kicked by Du Yujiao and then insulted as a bastard, little sister Fish's world was also, in fact, quite bleak.

Zhan Feiyu suppressed her sobs and said with strained voice, "We can go through legal channels to forcibly transfer the account, but there will be some troubles. If he would willingly cooperate, it would be much faster. Husband, do you have any way to make him immediately compromise with us?"

"This... of course, I do." Zhu Bufan acted immediately, and without a second thought, he pulled out three needles from within his clothes and stabbed one into Zhu Dabiao's abdomen.

"Ah... Help!" Zhu Dabiao cried out in pain, his pale face turning ashen at that moment.

This pain, truly ******* unbearable! It felt as if someone had chopped his intestines in half. Zhu Bufan finally spoke up, "Zhu Dabiao, do you agree to what my wife asked?"

"I do not agree," Zhu Dabiao roared fiercely, "Go ahead and kill me if you dare, I'm not afraid of you. Come at me; the police will be here soon. If you kill me, none of you will get away!"

This man had a big belly and a thick waist, his body covered in fat; during work hours, he would hide in the back room hugging a woman while watching TV. His work ability must be rubbish to the extreme, yet Zhan Feilong still handed over the power of the jewelry store to him. This guy really was a character.

Indeed, those who dare to risk their lives are impressive people!

Zhu Bufan didn't rush to move but spoke calmly, "You won't die. I'm a doctor, and the points I've pricked are just surface acupoints on your body, not lethal."

"Oh," Zhu Dabiao immediately sighed in relief, but then Zhu Bufan continued, "Although it won't kill you, it can make you wish you were dead!"

Zhu Dabiao scoffed, not bothering with what Zhu Bufan had said. For a person like him, as long as you give him money, even if Zhu Bufan beat him to death, he would die without complaint.

Zhu Bufan nodded, raised his hand, and with a heavy prick, came another agonizing scream, shaking the entire room violently.

Zhu Dabiao was completely subdued this time, his whole body breaking out in a cold sweat and his fat figure trembling uncontrollably; his face turned the color of a pig's liver. The pain he experienced was truly something that ordinary people could not comprehend; it was utterly unbearable.

Zhu Bufan had just said that he would make him wish he was dead, and at the time Dabiao didn't believe it, but now he did.

...

Zhu Dabiao willingly cooperated, which simplified the task of transferring company accounts considerably. In half an hour, all the related financial documents and accounts had been transferred over.

After the transfer, the jewelry store's sales would go directly into Zhan Feiyu's account. Even if Zhan Feilong wanted to secretly control the jewelry store, it was now out of his reach.

The main reason rats come to steal from your granary is that it has the oil and water they covet. But if there's no oil and water left for them, then without a word from you, they would leave on their own.

With the jewelry store's funds now in Zhan Feiyu's hands, unless Zhan Feilong had the ability to take himself away, even if he controlled the store, the money wouldn't be his.

Having settled the matter with this jewelry store, Zhu Bufan and Zhan Feiyu did not linger any longer and quickly left for the next shop. There were seven or eight properties usurped by Zhan Feilong that they had to reclaim without fail.

The recovery of all properties was facilitated by Zhu Bufan's strong-arm tactics, while Zhan Feiyu always acted simply as a "runner." Zhu Bufan knew it was useless to let Zhan Feiyu do the talking. Those controlling the storefronts were loyal followers of Zhan Feilong and wouldn't listen to her.

As Zhu Bufan and company kept winning, Zhan Feilong couldn't sit still any longer. When they were reclaiming the fifth pharmacy, Zhan Feilong finally showed up and brought Zhan Yucheng along, knowing he was no match for Zhu Bufan.

Zhan Yucheng's attitude towards Zhu Bufan was neither good nor bad. While Zhan Yucheng greatly admired Zhu Bufan's decisive and swift action, the things Zhu Bufan handled were distressing to Zhan Yucheng, which irritated him greatly.

As Zhu Bufan and Zhan Feiyu walked into the pharmacy, they immediately saw Zhan Yucheng and Zhan Feilong sitting in the lobby. It was already evening, and the pharmacy was about to close; the customers had already left.

Zhan Yucheng glanced at Zhu Bufan without saying a word, and turned to speak, "Feiyu, what you did today was really crossing the line! Haven't I told you that you must discuss such matters? Why did you have to resort to force?"

"Zhan Yucheng..." Zhan Feiyu started to say something but was cut off as Zhu Bufan slapped her on the back, bringing her to her senses. She immediately corrected herself and said, "Dad, these assets were allocated by you to me. Zhan Feilong has been seizing them and refuses to return them. I've tried many times to negotiate with him, only resorting to this last measure because he wouldn't give them back!"

Zhan Feiyu had always harbored resentment towards Zhan Yucheng for his "favoritism." Now that Du Yujiao had confronted her again, Zhan Feiyu was ready to risk it all in a showdown with Zhan Yucheng. As long as she could reclaim her share of the property and successfully change the ownership, it wouldn't matter if she turned against Zhan Yucheng afterward!

The barefoot are not afraid of those wearing boots; who fears whom?

Zhan Yucheng was an old fox; Zhan Feiyu's current stance made it clear that she was ready to burn bridges with him, and he could see that. However, Zhan Yucheng didn't understand Zhan Feiyu's real thoughts and still thought she was just being temperamental.

Therefore, he did not get angry.

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