This discovery left Chu Xiu feeling somewhat helpless.

However, Chu Xiu knew that with his father's pride, he would certainly not proactively seek help from Qingshan.

Most likely, they ran into Zhang Qingshan on the way back, and he sharply noticed something amiss.

As he was pondering, his friend was already walking towards the private room. Chu Xiu's mind moved, and a Fierce Ghost quietly floated out, observing from afar.

Inside the private room, the rich scent of smoke and alcohol was pervasive. Huang Jun sat brazenly in the middle of the sofa, his gray shirt half unbuttoned, vaguely revealing his beer belly. Beside him sat two scantily clad young women.

He was obviously drunk, holding a microphone in one hand and wailing like a ghost, while his other hand roamed over the thigh of the woman beside him, who didn't mind at all but instead coquettishly hugged his arm, her chest brushing against him faintly, which excited Huang Jun even more.

In the room, there were also three bodyguards and Huang Jun's clients, each accompanied by a young woman, enjoying themselves immensely.

However, just then, a loud bang shattered the lively atmosphere.

"Bang."

The room's door was suddenly kicked open, and Zhang Qingshan's tall figure appeared at the entrance.

The room fell silent, only the background melody of the song continued playing from the speakers.

"Who are you?"

The three bodyguards reacted immediately, standing up and blocking in front of Huang Jun, looking at Zhang Qingshan with unfriendly expressions.

All three were Warrior Tier, standing side by side, their oppressive presence immediately palpable.

The Warrior Tier trial is already the peak security that ordinary wealthy people can hire, given that the success rate for the Fierce Tier trial is just over 50%. Few dare to attempt it, and even fewer succeed.

Those who manage to become Awakened of the Fierce Tier are generally capable leaders, rarely serving under others. Even if they provide security for conglomerates, it's usually through contracts.

Relying on these three Warrior Tier henchmen, it's no exaggeration to say that Huang Jun had been running rampant, with no one foolish enough to bother him.

Yet, faced with the aggressive pressure of the three, the tall young man at the door did not change his expression in the slightest.

This made Huang Jun narrow his eyes, instantly sobering up quite a bit.

He pressed a button on the remote to turn off the noisy music, then waved his hand, signaling the three bodyguards to back off, and asked in a friendly tone:

"This student, what brings you here?"

Zhang Qingshan just looked at him coldly, "Are you Huang Jun?"

"That's right, and so what?"

"Chu Xiangguo is one of your employees, isn't he? He was injured on the job, and not only did you refuse compensation, but you even beat him up."

"So..." Huang Jun's eyes narrowed once again, "Are you here to beat me up as well? To stand up for him?"

Zhang Qingshan calmly replied, "I'm here to seek justice."

"Justice?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Jun sighed in relief and leaned back on the sofa.

Years of experience had honed his ability to read people, and he could tell at a glance that although the young man before him was just a youth, he was undoubtedly a highly talented genius. If his three bodyguards fought him, it was hard to say who would win.

But once the word "justice" was spoken, Huang Jun understood this young man was reasonable.

In that case, it was easy to handle; as long as it was about reason, he wasn't afraid, for he feared those who resorted to violence without a word.

Huang Jun stroked the gold ring on his hand, speaking slowly and deliberately: "This student, you might be mistaken."

"I, Huang Jun, have always been upright and never mistreat those under me."

"I clearly compensated Chu Xiangguo according to the law and signed a settlement agreement, but he regretted it later, trying to extort more."

"Honestly, I've wanted to help him after all these years he's worked for me, but young man, think about it. If I yield this time, what kind of trouble will I face in the future? What if everyone thinks I'm easy to bully and comes to extort me, what would happen to my factory then?"

"And if the factory goes bankrupt, what about the livelihoods of hundreds of workers?"

Huang Jun was experienced at dealing with such troubles, quickly resorting to a skilled moral plea.

However, Zhang Qingshan wasn't fooled and simply said blandly, "I understand the situation clearly. If you hadn't taken advantage of someone's distress, why would Uncle Chu sign an agreement with you?"

Seeing that he failed to deceive Zhang Qingshan, Huang Jun remained unperturbed, only shaking his head and saying, "Young man, you're too young and too easily manipulated!"

"What you say is merely one side of the story from Chu Xiangguo!"

"In fact, before compensation, I had already advanced hundreds of thousands in medical expenses to the hospital, which far exceeds the compensation amount!"

"As for your claim that I not only refused payment but also assaulted Chu Xiangguo, that's completely fabricated, likely a stunt by him to gain your sympathy with his injuries."

"Can you tell me, is there any evidence for these accusations against me?"

Huang Jun's words made Zhang Qingshan furrow his brow slightly.

Upon seeing this, Huang Jun felt secretly pleased, knowing he had him.

The previous statements were, of course, just fabrications by Huang Jun; how could he be so generous as to pay medical fees in advance?

However, that didn't matter; what mattered was that the young man before him had the demeanor of a student—a type who believed in the law and required evidence to act. Such a person wouldn't resort to violence without cause.

And as long as things were conducted within the rules, Huang Jun feared no one, for though his methods weren't glamorous, they were all above board and legitimate.

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