The portly man with the big ears felt his hair stand on end under the other's stare.

But he pretended not to care.

"Why are you glaring at me? I'm not your creditor," he said casually.

Gradually, the man's breathing grew heavy.

His teeth were clenched, and his face was beet red.

Feeling even more uneasy, the portly man wondered.

"What exactly do you want..."

"It's you, you seduced my wife, I'll kill you..."

With a sudden howl, the man charged over.

He grabbed the portly man by the scruff of his neck.

The portly man jumped in fright and struggled with all his might.

"Are you crazy, who seduced your wife? I'm a respectable person..."

Despite his vehement denial,

The portly man couldn't shake the feeling that he recognized this fellow.

This gave rise to suspicion in his mind.

"Could it be that this guy's wife really did have an affair with me?"

The portly man loved women, was always on the hunt, especially fond of virtuous married women.

By now, he couldn't even count how many women he had been with.

And it wasn't the first time he'd encountered such a situation.

Whenever he could, he would deny everything, and when he couldn't, he'd settle with money.

The other three CEOs also knew about this guy's problem.

Seeing the man being recognized by an aggrieved party, they didn't offer help, instead, they egged him on from the side.

They were all too happy to watch the drama unfold.

The portly man struggled violently, but the other man's strength was astonishingly great.

He yelled loudly and suddenly lifted him off the ground with force.

The man hoisted the portly one into the air and slammed him hard onto the ground.

With that blow, the portly man was immediately seeing stars, his head spinning.

At that moment, the man had mounted him and started pummeling him with Turtle Fist punches.

The fists rained down like hailstones, hard and heavy.

In an instant, the portly man's face was swollen and bruised beyond recognition.

The portly man couldn't even let out a yelp of pain.

The other three CEOs were stunned.

Used to seeing similar disputes involving the portly man, they had stood by to watch.

But now, they all felt something was amiss.

This man was too fierce, he was truly beating the other to death.

It was downright murderous.

The three hastily intervened to break it up, but the man was incredibly strong.

The lackadaisical CEO received a punch as the man turned around.

Seeing stars, he clutched his eye socket in pain.

Another CEO, in the midst of pulling the man away,

Was hit with a gut-wrenching elbow, laying on the side, groaning.

As for the portly man getting beaten, he was in such a pitiful state that his face had swollen up like a pig's head.

He desperately shielded his head and face, howling loudly.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I'm sorry, I'll pay money, I'll pay!"

Upon hearing the offer to pay, the man's fist, poised before the portly man's nose, abruptly halted.

His eyes bloodshot, he said, "How much will you pay?"

With great caution, the portly man removed his palm from over his eyes.

"Would ten thousand be enough..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish, another dark, solid fist came smashing down.

The portly man took it square on the nose, and blood gushed out immediately.

A burning sensation filled his nasal passages, and tears and snot flowed freely.

The portly man covered his nose.

"Stop hitting me, stop it, how about a hundred thousand... will that do?"

Bang!

"Two hundred thousand, would two hundred thousand work?"

Bang!

"Stop beating me, I'll die if you keep this up, five hundred thousand..."

Bang!

"One million..."

Amidst the portly man's screams, the man's fist halted once again.

The fist paused in front of the portly man's nose.

The obese man's face was already beyond recognition from the beating.

Blubbering, he pleaded, "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I'll pay a million, please, a million to let me go."

The assailant was panting heavily, as if still contemplating.

Frightened by the beating, the obese man quickly took out his cellphone and opened the mobile banking app.

His voice trembled uncontrollably, "Bro, stop hitting me."

"I'll pay you, I'll transfer the money right now, let's talk this through."

His eyes filled with panic and fear, he didn't dare to look at the man, his whole body shaking.

The other three men had already tasted the man's wrath while attempting to break up the fight.

None of them dared to speak.

The man was silent for a while before finally getting up from atop the obese man.

He jotted down an account number on a sticky note and tossed it on the ground, his tone icy cold.

"You ruined my family, I really want to kill you."

"But fine, a million and we're even Stevens. I don't want the woman either, transfer the money to me right now."

The obese man kneeled on the floor, holding his mobile banking app.

He followed the account number on the sticky note and transferred a million to the brute.

It felt like his heart was being carved with a knife.

A million, how many women could he have covered with that amount?

Yet, it was unceremoniously tossed at this cuckold's feet.

Similar incidents had occurred before.

But they were always resolved with a few tens of thousands, maybe a hundred thousand at most.

The obese man had truly run into a tough cookie today.

This guy was clearly a stubborn fool.

If he truly went berserk, nobody knew what he was capable of doing.

Outside the president's office, Liu Chan had to cover her mouth tightly to prevent herself from bursting into laughter.

The man swinging his Turtle Fist furiously inside the president's office was none other than Yang Fei.

To Liu Chan, Big Brother Yang was nothing short of a hooligan, and yet one couldn't help but like him.

He found any excuse to beat up the dirty, sleazy man until he was on the ground searching for his teeth.

After beating someone up, he even made them pay.

The most hilarious part was that up until now, the obese man didn't dare to ask what started everything.

Moreover, the two men who came to collect a debt ended up fighting for reasons they couldn't even mention.

No matter how much you argued about it, it couldn't be tied back to Yalan International.

It was just too dark, way too dark!

Liu Chan had always been a well-behaved child, following the rules strictly.

She adhered to discipline, excelled in her studies, and was always civil and polite.

Even in university, Liu Chan was the kind of student who only frequented the library.

In her wildest dreams, she never imagined.

That there could be someone as shameless and brazen as Yang Fei, such a "bad guy" in this world.

Inside the president's office, the obese man shakily transferred the money to Yang Fei.

With a mournful expression, he said, "Big Brother, I've transferred the money to you."

"May I ask who your wife is?"

"You dare bring up that bitch... I'll kill you!"

No sooner had the obese man asked the question, Yang Fei exploded with rage.

He lunged forward, his fist raised high to strike.

The ferocious intensity of Yang Fei scared the obese man into clutching his head in terror.

Half-kneeling on the ground, he pled, "I dare not, I dare not, please spare me."

Yang Fei waved his hand, looking menacing, "Strip off your clothes."

At that, the obese man went limp with fear, looking at Yang Fei in horror.

"Big Brother, what are you going to do?"

Yang Fei glared at the obese man with a threatening look.

"You think I'm a fool? If I let you go now, and the bank starts tracing the transfer, I'll be pegged as an extortionist."

"I need to keep a hold on you, I'm going to take your nude photos."

"What, take nude photos?"

The obese man trembled all over in fear.

"Big Brother, stop joking, we're men, nude photos won't look good."

Yang Fei let out a sinister chuckle.

"A photo shoot of you alone wouldn't look good, of course, but add these few guys into the mix..."

He gestured toward the three men cowering in the corner, his laughter growing more wicked.

"Now that's a plot worth watching, not just good viewing, but thrilling."

"Ah?"

The three men had never imagined they'd become collateral damage in someone else's misfortune.

Suddenly, they all were struck dumb.

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