Zhen Qianrun and his brother Zhen Fanjian appeared in the hall, with Zhen Qianrun holding a mobile phone in his hand, pointing it at Wang Fan with a smug look on his face. "You think you're the only one who can secretly record videos? I can do it too! I want to see how you're going to escape the charge of intentional injury this time." Zhen Fanjian also followed angrily, "Dare to hit me, Zhen Fanjian, dare to offend us brothers, you'd better justBe honest and stay in prison,Someone there will teach you how to be a good person。 I tell you, apart from you, these two sluts who are related to you, I will not let them go either, I will not only kick them out of Yindi Group, but also find people to wheel them. This is the end of offending me!" Compared to Zhen Qianrun, Zhen Fanjian hates Wang Fan even more. As his subordinate, Wang Fan sent him to the hospital on the first day of work. He was carried out and seen by so many people, which is simply a stain on his life. It can be imagined that this incident will soon spread throughout the company, and he will become the laughingstock of others. Wang Fan looked at the two men who appeared, his eyes slightly narrowed. How could he not know that all of this was designed by these two brothers? Is the purpose to deal with him? It's just that the bald guy is a bit pitiful, being used as a tool by these two but not knowing it at all. "There's one who is cheap, and one who owes a day, and they are really brothers. Just right, before I go in, I'll take you two out to vent my anger first."

Wang Fan sneered and without hesitation, he charged at the two men like a whirlwind. Dragons have reverse scales, and to touch them is to incur their wrath. He could tolerate these two men's attempts to deal with him and threaten him, but they had the audacity to lay hands on Huang Tingting and the other woman, and even utter such beastly words. It was simply seeking death! Upon seeing Wang Fan rushing over, Zhen Fanjian's eyes flashed with a hint of dread, and he instinctively hid behind Zhen Qianrun. Zhen Qianrun had long wanted to teach Wang Fan a lesson. Seeing Wang Fan charging towards him, he was not only unafraid but actually excited. He had been worried about finding an opportunity to teach Wang Fan a lesson, and now Wang Fan had delivered himself to his doorstep. He, Zhen Qianrun, was not his cousin Zhen Fanjian. He came from an elite special forces background, and his skills were several times stronger than Zhen Fanjian's. "You're seeking death!" Zhen Qianrun roared angrily, and a set of military boxing techniques were already in motion, raising a strong wind force, furiously striking towards Wang Fan. The momentum was like a thousand pounds! Wang Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, his right hand turned into a claw, and with a fierce grab, he seized Zhen Qianrun's wrist, then pulled and tugged! Zhen Qianrun's center of gravity was unstable, and under that powerful force, he leaned forward, his eyes flashing with intense shock. He had not expected that Wang Fan could so casually catch the fist he had furiously thrown out.

To know the force of his punch, it was at least five or six hundred pounds, enough to knock over a bull. Wang Fan didn't give Zhen Qianrun any time to think. The moment Zhen Qianrun leaned forward, Wang Fan's right knee suddenly lifted and struck his abdomen. With a thud, Zhen Qianrun instantly fell to the ground, blood spraying wildly. Wang Fan didn't give him a chance to get up, and with another heavy kick, he stepped on him like a dead dog. 'It seems your physical fitness isn't up to par either. I really don't know how you became the head of security. With your mediocre skills, how could you be a head of security?' Wang Fan's voice was full of mockery. Zhen Qianrun's face turned beet red; he never dreamed that he would be stepped on by Wang Fan! One move, just one move, and he was defeated, so thoroughly! Zhen Fanjian beside him was completely dumbfounded, his mind a blank. His cousin, who he thought was almost invincibly strong, was defeated by Wang Fan in one move. How monstrous must Wang Fan be? He felt his legs go weak! Wang Fan stomped on Zhen Qianrun for a while, then turned to look at Zhen Fanjian. 'Kneel down!' Thump! Zhen Fanjian shuddered and quickly knelt down, without a hint of hesitation. Wang Fan was just too terrifying, especially those cold eyes. He had no doubt that Wang Fan would rush over and tear him to pieces at any moment. Zhen Fanjian was scared out of his wits! 'Did you just say you wanted to fire them? And even find someone to... them?' Wang Fan's voice was cold and emotionless. 'No, no!' Zhen Fanjian quickly shook his head, his body starting to tremble violently, fearing the anger of this demon. 'No?'

Wang Fan narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to deliver several slaps, 'Are you saying my ears are gone? That I've gone deaf? That I'm having illusions?' 'Yes, yes...' Zhen Fanjian was struck so hard that his eyes saw stars and his head buzzed. He quickly choked back his sobs and changed his tune. 'Yes?' Wang Fan raised his hand again, and with a flurry of slaps, 'You could do such a thing, watch me beat you to death, you beast!' Zhen Fanjian was willing to die at this point, torn between answering yes or no. Only after venting his anger did Wang Fan stop, then he pointed at Zhen Qianrun at his feet, 'Beat him up for me!' 'Dare you!' Zhen Qianrun's anger was uncontrollable, 'Wang Fan, don't be too arrogant!' 'Me, arrogant?' Wang Fan smiled, looking at Zhen Fanjian, 'Are you going to hit him or not? My patience is limited.' 'Hit, I'll hit!' Zhen Fanjian steeled his heart and, gritting his teeth, pounced on Zhen Qianrun. With one kick, Zhen Qianrun was nearly in tears. 'You, you dare hit me?' Zhen Qianrun was also furious, 'You ungrateful wretch, I've taken such good care of you over the years, and you dare hit me, you're just an ungrateful wolf!' Zhen Qianrun roared in anger, pulling Zhen Fanjian to the ground, and the two started to fight fiercely. 'I was forced, didn't you see? I only tapped you lightly, but you, you hit so hard, I'll fight you to the end!' 'You ungrateful wolf, I'll kill you!' The two argued more fiercely and fought harder, and in no time, both were covered in wounds and gasping for breath.

But even so, they continued to exchange punches and slaps. Huang Tingting and Ye Xiaowu were completely dumbfounded, forgetting to make a sound. At some point, the bald man who had been thrown out by Wang Fan walked in with a furious face, intending to settle accounts with Wang Fan, only to be stunned by the scene before him. Wang Fan, seizing the moment of his stupor, grabbed him and threw him at the Zhen Qianrun brothers. The Zhen Qianrun brothers were already covered in wounds from their mutual beating, and the impact of the bald man only added insult to injury. With bloodshot eyes, they didn't think twice and started pummeling the bald man fiercely. In an instant, the two-person brawl turned into a three-way scuffle, with pig-slaughtering-like screams overlapping in a chaotic cacophony. Wang Fan, unknown to the others, had already taken out his phone and was recording the scene, as if he were filming a Hollywood blockbuster. 'Hello, is this 120? There's a fight here, oh my god, there's blood everywhere, please come quickly!' Wang Fan felt it was about time, turned off the recording, and dialed 120. However, his words almost made the responder choke. Damn it, for a fight, you should call 110, what's the point of calling 120? But upon hearing that someone was injured, they didn't dare to delay and quickly dispatched help. Ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived with a siren, taking away the three exhausted men. Wang Fan suddenly felt the world had become much quieter. 'I'm sorry, I've involved you two, does your face still hurt?' Wang Fan looked at Huang Tingting and the other girl, asking with concern. 'It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you.'

Huang Tingting was initially a bit afraid of Wang Fan, but she relaxed considerably when she saw Wang Fan's concerned look. 'Thank you, Brother Fan,' Ye Xiaowu also thanked him, though her expression seemed a bit off. 'What's wrong, little sister Xiaowu? If you're not satisfied, brother will go to the hospital and give them another beating,' Wang Fan said, making as if to leave. He truly felt guilty for involving the two women, otherwise, he wouldn't have lost his temper and started a fight at the company. 'No, no,' Ye Xiaowu quickly grabbed Wang Fan nervously. After what had just happened, she believed that Wang Fan could indeed do such a thing. Huang Tingting also hurriedly grabbed Wang Fan's other arm. Oh my goodness, all three of them were already half-dead; if they went to beat someone up again, wouldn't someone end up dead? Of course, their hearts were filled with gratitude towards Wang Fan. 'That's good, brother will treat you to lunch at noon.' 'Hmm, okay.' The two women responded and then went to the front desk to pack up their things. Wang Fan was a bit stunned, 'What are you doing? Why are you packing up?' 'We've been fired, that was our leader, Supervisor Kang, just now. Fired or not, if this place doesn't keep me, there are other places that will. I don't believe that with my beauty and talent, I won't find another job.' Huang Tingting first sighed, then immediately became confident, and even said to the gloomy Ye Xiaowu beside her, 'Xiaowu, don't worry, we're still young, tomorrow will only be better.' Ye Xiaowu nodded, her mood lifting considerably, and she could only comfort herself in this way. 'You've been fired?'

Wang Fan was taken aback, 'How is this possible? Don't pack up yet, I'll go talk to the president right now. Don't worry, with me here, you won't be fired.' As Wang Fan spoke, he was about to rush to the elevator to find Song Rumei. If the two women really left because of him, he would truly feel guilty for a lifetime. 'Don't,' Huang Tingting stopped Wang Fan, then gasped, 'Brother Fan, haven't you been fired?' In her view, since Wang Fan had been called to the president's office by President Song, how could he not be fired? Based on past experiences, anyone who was called to the president's office by President Song would usually be scolded like a dog and then leave in disgrace. 'Fired? Who said I was fired?' Wang Fan felt somewhat depressed, seeing the expressions on the two women's faces, could it be that they hoped he would be fired? 'It shouldn't be, why weren't you fired, it's too unreasonable,' Huang Tingting murmured, which hurt Comrade Wang Fan greatly. Comrade Wang Fan lifted his head high，Straighten your waist，Rub your head with your right hand，With a soaring aura, he said，“What shouldn't be done，Ge Yushu is in the wind, charming and handsome, with a graceful and dignified appearance，A pear blossom overwhelms a crabapple，How could I be fired。” Huang Tingting made a face, looking disdainful, her mind's gossip fire burning even more fiercely, 'Brother Fan, be honest, do you know President Song, or is there some kind of relationship between you two?' 'I'll tell you a secret, but you mustn't tell anyone else. Your President Song has fallen in love with me, desperately in love. If I tell her to kneel, she wouldn't dare to stand; if I tell her to go east, she wouldn't dare to go west.'

So don't worry, you two won't be fired, I'll go talk to her right now," Wang Fan said, trying to comfort the two girls and risking it all. He thought to himself that Song Xiaoniu was to blame for this, how could she repay kindness with enmity? Anyway, he was just talking behind her back; she wouldn't hear it. "Really?" However, as soon as Wang Fan finished speaking, a voice clearly belonging to Song Rumei came from behind him. Huang Tingting and Ye Xiaowu both bowed their heads, their mouths twitching, trying not to laugh but holding it in tightly. They had already been fired, so their fear of Song Rumei was not as great as before. Damn it! Wang Fan almost stumbled. He turned around and saw Song Rumei had somehow appeared behind him, her face cold as frost.