Ding Sanshi strode confidently into the NetEase building. The employees on the way were somewhat bewildered by the sight of the disheveled, unkempt man with his messy hair. When Ding Sanshi walked straight into the president's office, the employees on the ground all craned their necks, looking at the glass door with gossip.

When Li Jinghui saw Ding Sanshi coming over like this, he thought that Ding Sanshi had come to his senses.

"Mr. Ding, have you figured it out?"

"You son of a bitch, you little punk, get out of here right now!!!"

Upon hearing this, Li Jinghui found Fatty Ding ridiculous and pointed to his own nose.

"You want me to get out? Fatty Ding, you've had too much fake alcohol and are still half asleep, haven't you? Get out of here right now, or I'll have to become a security guard."

Ding Sanshi sneered: "You little punk, don't forget, I own 54.8% of the shares, and I call the shots in this company."

Li Jinghui sneered: "You say you're in charge? Look around, who among the outsiders tells you that they're in charge?"

Ding Sanshi smiled: "Li Jinghui, my older brother has already acquired the shares of Baring Asia. Little Superman wants to ruin my company. You wish! You think I don't know? I've known for a long time. You traitor, I'm here today to deal with you. You think I don't know you falsified accounts? I've been investigating you all along."

Li Jinghui was completely dumbfounded.

"You!!! You!!! You!!!"

"What the hell are you talking about? Fuck your mother, die!!!"

Fatty Ding delivered a powerful slap to Li Jinghui. He used all his strength in that slap, and the feeling was 100 times better than a sword strike—slaying his enemy was incredibly satisfying!

This exhilarating feeling captivated Fatty Ding, who slapped Li Jinghui twice more before straddling him and attacking him from both sides. Soon, Li Jinghui was screaming and yelling in pain.

"Help!!! Help!!! Security!!! Security!!!"

The onlookers outside were stunned. Real hand-to-hand combat! Good heavens! Security guards quickly went in and separated the two.

Fatty Ding sneered authoritatively, "Let go of me!!!"

The two security guards who were holding onto Fatty Ding let go of him because they were scared by him.

Fatty Ding walked up to Li Jinghui, who was so frightened that he hid behind the security guard.

"You little punk, my brother will be here soon. It's hard to say what will happen to you then. You dared to falsify the financial statements, and you messed up this time. Little Superman definitely won't keep a useless pawn like you anymore. I'm thinking of giving you a choice out of old friendship. Resign now and take the blame for the financial statement error yourself, and I'll be merciful and let you off the hook. Otherwise, I'll send you to jail. With your small frame, hehe."

Li Jinghui was terrified by Fatty Ding.

"Mr. Ding, could you please go easy on me? If I take the blame, my career will be ruined, I..."

Fatty Ding sneered, "Do you think I'm negotiating with you? You want to go to jail, huh? Fine, just you wait."

Upon hearing this, Li Jinghui immediately dialed Xiao Chaoren's cell phone.

"Mr. Li, help me! Help me!!! Fatty Ding is going to get me!!!"

Li Zeju looked at the scenery on the sea.

“Ahui, you know how things turned out this way. I don’t need to teach you how to do it, do I? You know very well the consequences of talking nonsense.”

The call ended.

Li Jinghui was completely devastated; he had been abandoned.

Fatty Ding walked up to Li Jinghui with a sneer and patted Li Jinghui's face.

"You little punk, why isn't your boss saving you? Hmph."

Li Jinghui knelt directly in front of Fatty Ding and slapped himself in the face, repenting as he did so.

"Mr. Ding, I'm not human, Mr. Ding, I've been bewitched, Mr. Ding, I beg you, please forgive me..."

Fatty Ding sneered, "Letting you off the hook? I was blind back then! You've ruined NetEase like this, and you expect me to let you go? You think I'm an honest guy who's easy to bully?!"

Li Jinghui slumped to the ground.

"Drag him out of here. Li Jinghui, think it over carefully. Do you want to go to jail or take the blame? Think it over carefully."

The security guards could now see that Fatty Ding had stood up again, that Boss Ding had returned to his throne, and that Li Jinghui had been defeated.

With keen insight, Ding Pangzi dragged the slumped Li Jinghui back to his former throne, lit a cigarette, and looked out the window at the scenery.

"Hahahaha!!!! So awesome!!!!"

The employees outside were dumbfounded. What was going on? Ding Sanshi had beaten up Li Jinghui and dragged him out. It seemed that Boss Ding had regrouped.