The little secretary showed clear disgust when she saw the fat man.
She whispered into Mu Feng's ear, "This guy tried to take advantage of Miss Su before."
Mu Feng nodded slightly. "Go on with your work, and close the office door."
Hearing this, the little secretary looked incredibly surprised. She found that Mu Feng wasn't angry at all, his expression remained as calm as ever.
She felt indignant on Miss Su's behalf.
The man she loved was almost taken advantage of, and he showed no reaction upon hearing it. Was this true love?
Although she felt a bit uncomfortable, she still closed the door and left.
The fat man sat directly opposite Mu Feng, a bright smile on his face. "You must be Miss Su's boyfriend, right?"
"I've heard so much about you that my ears are practically calloused."
"They say the more proper a woman looks, the wilder she is in bed!"
"Is Miss Su very... in bed..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Mu Feng grabbed him by the throat, effortlessly lifting his nearly three-hundred-pound frame off the ground.
The fat man was stunned, but soon his eyes filled with terror.
His three hundred pounds were suspended, his neck almost snapped.
His breathing was completely cut off, making him feel as if he could die at any moment.
Mu Feng said calmly, "There are some things, even just the thought of them, that I will not allow. Understand?"
The fat man couldn't nod or speak, only his eyes pleaded.
"Judging by your eyes, you understand. However, as an adult, if you make a mistake, you must take responsibility for your actions."
"I'll give you a small punishment for what you just said."
"To help you remember."
As his voice fell, he released his grip.
Before the fat man could hit the ground, a sharp gust of wind erupted,
striking him directly between the legs.
This kick sent him flying half a meter into the air.
His small eyes instantly widened, bloodshot, turning a crimson red.
His mouth hung open, unable to utter a sound.
The suffocating tightness was overtaken by the searing pain.
After a moment, he gasped for air, followed by a heart-wrenching scream.
The little secretary at the door, who was about to return to work, was startled by the sudden scream.
Curiosity piqued, she quietly pushed the door open a crack.
When she saw the scene inside, her mouth fell open in an O shape.
Mu Feng had a foot planted on the fat man's face, applying pressure.
The fat man's screams turned into whimpers; he felt his jaw about to crack.
"It's working hours, and your shouting here can disturb the work of the company's employees, so you need to be quiet, understand?"
Mu Feng said calmly.
The fat man trembled with pain, while the foot on his face felt like Mount Tai pressing down.
When the pressure on his face disappeared, he forcibly held back his cries, his face turning a bruised purple.
He had never imagined he would encounter someone so unpredictable.
The Su Group was supposed to be begging him now.
Yet, this man in front of him attacked as if he were trying to kill.
He struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes filled with barely concealed malice. "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'll leave now!"
He turned to go.
"Come back!"
Mu Feng, looking down at a document, tossed it onto the desk. "Sign this document and deliver Shi Dong Pharmaceuticals' supplies to the Su Group factory within three hours."
"Otherwise, I'll come to you personally."
The fat man didn't dare to hesitate. He signed his name on the contract, his heart bursting with fury.
Forget three hours, even three minutes. If he could just leave, he would definitely find someone to chop this brat in front of him into pieces.
Mu Feng looked at the signed contract, then suddenly looked up with a smile. "I knew you wouldn't cooperate."
The fat man blinked. "What do you mean?"
"You probably can't wait to find someone to deal with me. Since I know what you'll do, I've made some arrangements."
"In three hours, I expect to see ten tons of medicinal materials. If they are not delivered to the factory on time, you'll be responsible."
He waved his hand.
The fat man walked out of the office, completely bewildered.
His gait was strange, as if he were walking pigeon-toed.
The little secretary stood at the door, covering her mouth, her shoulders shaking as she suppressed a giggle.
The fat man glanced at her, his teeth nearly grinding to dust. "What are you laughing at? He's not far from death either."
He then let out a cold snort and walked away, not daring to linger for another second, fearing Mu Feng would cause him more trouble.
The little secretary, however, snorted indignantly, turned, and went back into the office.
Her beautiful, sparkling eyes looked at Mu Feng. "You just let him leave like that?"
"Even though he signed the contract, that scoundrel definitely won't follow through. He's a shameless hooligan."
"And he'll definitely retaliate against you."
A smile appeared on Mu Feng's face. "He won't, and he doesn't have the guts."
"Braggart!"
The little secretary absolutely didn't believe him. She had a very close relationship with Su Nianxue, and they called each other sisters after work.
After a slight hesitation, she said, "Should we call Miss Su?"
"You beat him up so badly. If Miss Su doesn't get you some protection, someone might come to retaliate against you before the end of the workday."
Mu Feng smiled. "I think you're quite capable. Why don't you protect me?"
"Which eye of yours saw me as capable? I'm clearly so cute." The little secretary wrinkled her nose and ran off. She felt it was impossible to reason with Mu Feng.
So, she took out her phone and called Su Nianxue.
Mu Feng didn't pay it any mind. Three hours was plenty of time.
Meanwhile, the fat man had already arrived at the hospital. He had arranged for people to monitor Mu Feng outside the Su Group.
As soon as he appeared, they were to capture him.
He wanted to personally slice off that guy's... thing, inch by inch.
As he was harboring these venomous thoughts, he suddenly felt an itch under his skin and couldn't help but scratch.
His gaze automatically followed.
When he looked, his eyeballs bulged out.
"What... what is this?"
Terror spread through him instantly. Looking at his arm, the flesh on his face twitched, and his complexion turned ashen.