Song Tao spoke to the workers about the long-standing feud between Lu Fan and Wang Xuan's father, Wang Qiying:
"What connection did our boss have with Wang Qi before? None!"
"But this Wang Qiying, I don't know what went wrong with him that day, he just wouldn't let our CEO Lu go into the sanatorium to visit his friends. If it were you, if it were you or any of you, wouldn't you have thought about it?"
"You have to think, what's wrong with my friend? Has something happened to him?"
Song Tao's rhythmic delivery, like a storyteller, drew everyone in and made them start guessing what was going on:
"Yes, he's a partner in one of their projects, and the other is his fiancée. It's really strange that Wang Qiying, relying on his seniority, wouldn't let President Lu and that Miss Gu in."
"That's strange! Ah, no wonder President Lu felt that someone was instigating Wang Qiying behind the scenes, and that this matter was not good for him at all."
Song Tao slapped his thigh and said:
"Of course there's no benefit! This little mouse's father, just like the little mouse on the ground, insisted on dealing with our CEO Lu, and that's how the feud started. Didn't it?" "Then it happened just like the little mouse said: Wang Qiying sent people to ambush our CEO Lu, but CEO Lu dealt with them soundly, and that very night, Wang Qiying was gone."
Not only did Song Tao find this matter suspicious, but even several employees who were not entirely clear about the cause and effect felt that Wang Qiying's death was staged:
"Wang Qi must have fallen into someone's trap. Oh, Little Mouse, that person killed his father and now he's messing with someone else's son?"
"It's true that both father and son are incredibly stupid. If they had figured it out earlier, they wouldn't have come."
"That's right, if someone is that stupid, even God won't help them."
"I think it's God taking him away."
Wang Xuan, who was called "idiot" and "mouse," was being carried on the ground.
Hearing the murmurs of the crowd, he gritted his teeth in hatred: "Hey, you surnamed Lu, if you've got the guts, tell them to let me go, and we'll fight one-on-one!" Everyone looked at Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan resembled his father, tall and imposing. The employees, looking at their own small physiques, were honestly a little hesitant and timid if they were asked to go up and fight Wang Xuan one-on-one.
But Lu Fan is different.
He didn't care at all, which made everyone even more amazed by Lu Fan's composure in the face of adversity.
Now, everyone was less worried and started looking forward to the outcome of their one-on-one duel.
Lu Fan took off the expensive watch that Jiang Manyue had given him, rolled up his sleeves, and beckoned to Wang Xuan with his finger.
The others released Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan was tall and strong, but he wasn't very bright.
He couldn't understand Lu Fan's composure; at this moment, he was just filled with righteous indignation.
First comes the arm swing, then the leg kick.
They used both fists, hands, and feet in the attack.
They all went straight towards Lu Fan's face.
They were determined to completely dominate their opponent.
Lu Fan saw all of Wang Xuan's movements but didn't see how he moved. Yet, Wang Xuan's punches and kicks missed every time, and even when he got close, he was quickly dodged.
He moved nimbly, dodging the force of Wang Xuan's attack.
Then, seizing an opening, he struck at Wang Xuan's waist and abdomen before he could react.
He threw a punch.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud was followed by Wang Xuan's cry of pain. He clutched his stomach in disbelief and staggered backward.
Then it lost its footing and fell to the ground.
The henchmen, who had already been thoroughly beaten by the employees, were terrified when they saw even the boss who had paid them be beaten to the ground.
"Big brother! Boss, are you alright?"
"Boss, how about we just forget about it and go back..."
Wang Xuan couldn't hit Lu Fan, but listening to his underlings' words, he slapped the group of underlings who were surrounding him out of concern.
He hissed in pain, but didn't forget to yell viciously at his men:
"Get lost, you might be a coward, but I'm not."
"Get out of my way, all of you."
Wang Xuan has a habit of working out; if it weren't for his thick abdominal muscles, he probably would have been punched right through by now.
He couldn't understand where Lu Fan, this tall, thin man who looked like a pretty boy, got such strength and power.
Everyone cheered and applauded as they watched Lu Fan knock his opponent to the ground with a single move.
"President Lu is amazing! He looks so frail, but he's really good at fighting!"
"Driver Song, you're right. Our boss may look weak, but he's actually quite formidable."
When his name was called, Song Tao chuckled and squinted at Wang Xuan's men.
Thinking to himself, "2.5, right now it's just him coming with President Lu."
If they had encountered people sent by Li Tian, these small fry wouldn't have been so lucky; being crippled would have been the least of their worries.
Wang Xuan and Lu Fan were not even in the same league in terms of skill.
The difference in skill was cleared in just one round.
Everyone burst into laughter, jokingly telling Wang Xuan to bow his head and admit defeat to ensure his safety.
Even if Wang Xuan was foolish, he now understood his predicament. Asking him to bow his head? That was utterly ridiculous.
From childhood to adulthood, as a member of the Wang family, I have never suffered such gossip and cold remarks.
Not to mention the humiliation Lu Fan brought him.
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