Chapter 6 of 100
Chapter 6
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Once or twice would be fine, but as the number of times increased, Fang Tianfeng also realized that Manager Zhuang was retaliating. So, later, even when Manager Zhuang meddled in his work, Fang Tianfeng no longer argued. However, Manager Zhuang still wouldn't let him off and often found fault with him. When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Fang Tianfeng endured it, occasionally venting his frustration.
Manager Zhuang appeared to still be angry, but secretly felt pleased. Seeing that Fang Tianfeng didn't dare to talk back, he was still unsatisfied and scolded, "Hurry up and clean up. Do you think this is your home? Hurry up and clean up, and get out of here quickly!"
Fang Tianfeng didn't expect that enduring and keeping quiet would lead to further provocation. He thought, "Have I suffered so much, and even when I leave, I have to be humiliated?"
"No! If I'm going to leave, I'll leave with a clear conscience, not feeling stifled, and not letting them mock me!"
Fang Tianfeng slammed the file on the table, looked at Manager Zhuang, and said coldly, "Manager Zhuang, I accept the dismissal for my absence due to illness. But I am no longer an employee here, so please be more polite. We are all adults; don't let a woman play you without realizing it."
Manager Zhuang's face turned red. Since becoming a manager, he had never been mocked by his subordinates, let alone by someone he looked down upon like Fang Tianfeng. What made Manager Zhuang even angrier was being humiliated by a subordinate in front of Nie Xiaoyao, a beautiful woman. This was the most intolerable thing.
Manager Zhuang glared and pointed at Fang Tianfeng, shouting, "What are you? How dare you talk to me? Say it again! Do you think I won't throw you out?"
Fang Tianfeng sneered, with an expression that seemed to say, "Stupid! You don't even know you've been played by a woman," and continued to pack his things slowly.
Manager Zhuang was almost driven mad. He never expected a regular employee to publicly insult him. If he couldn't suppress Fang Tianfeng this time, the employees' reactions wouldn't matter, but if the higher-ups found out, they would definitely think he lacked leadership and control. Not only would a promotion be out of the question, but even a raise would be impossible.
Manager Zhuang's face turned ashen, but he maintained his composure, looking around and finally focusing on an employee named Zuo Feng. His eyes narrowed, and he showed a fierce look.
Zuo Feng understood and quickly stood up, rushing to Fang Tianfeng. Zuo Feng was not only taller but also stronger than Fang Tianfeng. He pushed Fang Tianfeng from above, saying viciously, "Clean up your mouth. This is a company, not a place for you to act wild. Manager Zhuang is generous and can tolerate you, but it doesn't mean we will ignore it!"
Fang Tianfeng acted as if he didn't see Zuo Feng, continuing to pack his things and muttering to himself, "Isn't it against the rules to keep dogs in the company? Why are there barking dogs?"
Zuo Feng looked awkwardly at Manager Zhuang, who had no expression. Zuo Feng gritted his teeth and punched Fang Tianfeng's shoulder, shouting, "Bastard! Who are you cursing?"
This punch would have knocked down the old Fang Tianfeng, but the current Fang Tianfeng was no longer the same!
The punch landed on his shoulder, and Fang Tianfeng just swayed slightly, not even moving his feet.
In the astonished gazes of everyone, Fang Tianfeng spread his hands and smiled at the crowd, saying, "You all saw it. He was the one who started, and I was just defending myself." As he said the last word, Fang Tianfeng's right foot kicked out like lightning, hitting Zuo Feng's abdomen.
Everyone immediately saw an incredible scene: Zuo Feng's bulky body flew backward, crashing into a desk two meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground, scaring the female colleagues at the desk to scream and retreat.
"You...," Zuo Feng stared at Fang Tianfeng, trying to stand up with his hands on the ground, but it was like being on a slippery ice surface, unable to exert any force. Soon, he clutched his abdomen, the fierce look in his eyes disappeared, leaving only fear. He sat helplessly, moaning softly.
Fang Tianfeng exhaled lightly, feeling very satisfied. He straightened his collar and continued to pack his things.
The surroundings fell into a deathly silence.
That kick was so fast, almost like a movie, shocking everyone. A few female colleagues even had a glimmer in their eyes, not expecting the usually quiet Fang Tianfeng to be so capable.
Fang Tianfeng appeared calm on the surface but was a bit nervous inside. He usually didn't fight, and now with his increased strength, he was a bit worried about Zuo Feng's injuries. However, thinking about how kicking an adult felt as easy as kicking a soccer ball, he felt more confident about the Tianyun Formula.
Manager Zhuang rushed over, pushing Fang Tianfeng's things off the desk, and shouted, "How dare you hit someone in public? Do you think I won't have the security throw you out from the seventh floor? Do you think I won't make it impossible for you to find a job in Yunhai City?"
Fang Tianfeng pointed at the things on the ground and said, "Pick them up!"
Manager Zhuang was enraged by Fang Tianfeng's attitude and cursed, "Pick your mother's shit, I won't pick it up! You ungrateful bastard, when I was struggling in Yunhai City, you were still in your mother's womb! Try touching me? Try it! I'll cripple you!"
"Looking for death!" Fang Tianfeng roared, swinging his right hand and slapping Manager Zhuang's face hard.
"Slap!"
Manager Zhuang's body swayed, leaning against the desk, spitting out a mouthful of blood and broken teeth. His left cheek was swollen and bruised.
Fang Tianfeng was still not satisfied and kicked Manager Zhuang, who fell down, seeing stars and screaming loudly.
Fang Tianfeng stepped on Manager Zhuang's chest, his eyes like swords, and said coldly, "I touched you, and I hit you. Who do you want to cripple?"
Thinking about his mother, who had already passed away, being dragged into this and being cursed, Fang Tianfeng couldn't control his anger and stomped on Manager Zhuang's face.
"Ah..."
Manager Zhuang screamed in agony, his nose crushed, his face covered in blood, and his left hand broken in multiple places, causing his body to convulse in pain.
"Say, do you dare to curse again?"
Manager Zhuang cried, "I don't dare, I don't dare. Please spare me. I won't dare again, please let me go."
"Kneel down! Kneel and apologize! Otherwise, I'll throw you from the seventh floor!"
Fang Tianfeng looked down at Manager Zhuang fiercely.
Manager Zhuang hesitated, and Fang Tianfeng reached out, grabbed his hair, and slammed his head into the ground with a thud, lifting him up and slamming him down again, three times in total.
Manager Zhuang knelt on the ground, crying in pain.
"Next time you curse my mother, I'll cut you!"
Fang Tianfeng walked back, throwing things into the box haphazardly. He didn't plan to go through the resignation process. Since he had already hit someone, he was prepared to be arrested, ready to be detained for a few days and pay some medical expenses.
But, this anger couldn't be swallowed!
At this moment, Nie Xiaoyao, wearing high heels, ran to Manager Zhuang, took out a tissue, and squatted down to wipe his face, while angrily consoling him, "Manager Zhuang, don't be afraid. He has no money or power, just a poor guy. Call the police quickly, get him sentenced to ten or eight years, and then find some people to cripple him in prison!"
Fang Tianfeng stopped and looked at Nie Xiaoyao, saying, "I don't hit women, but I didn't say I wouldn't hit a bitch. You better be careful."
Nie Xiaoyao took a step back, clearly scared, but still shouted, "Hitting women isn't a skill!"
Fang Tianfeng ignored her, quickly packed his things, and was about to leave when he heard Manager Zhuang, with a crying voice, say, "Security? Come to the seventh floor, I'm Manager Zhuang, I've been hit! Come up and catch him!"
Fang Tianfeng turned around and saw Manager Zhuang holding a phone.
Fang Tianfeng thought, since he had already hit him, he might as well go all the way. He pulled the keyboard from the computer and slowly walked toward Manager Zhuang. Manager Zhuang was trembling all over, seeing Fang Tianfeng as a fierce god at this moment.
Nie Xiaoyao thought Fang Tianfeng was going to hit her and fell on her butt, involuntarily moaning. Her legs, wrapped in black stockings, were spread in a V-shape, and from Fang Tianfeng's angle, he could see her black lace underwear, which was incredibly alluring. The men in the office were almost all focused on her legs, wishing they could tear her skirt and stockings with their eyes.
"What are you doing?" Nie Xiaoyao covered her chest with one hand and pressed down her skirt with the other, her eyes full of panic, no longer angry or mocking, revealing her weak side.
Fang Tianfeng ignored Nie Xiaoyao, swung the keyboard, and hit Manager Zhuang's face repeatedly.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Calling for help! Acting tough! I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
Manager Zhuang screamed in pain, his body convulsing, and he kept begging for mercy.
Fang Tianfeng stopped, a drop of fresh blood sliding down the edge of the keyboard and dripping to the ground.
Fang Tianfeng vaguely felt that after obtaining the Tianyun Formula, he was bolder and more ruthless. He wouldn't have done this before, but then he laughed at himself, perhaps it was because he was awakened by Jiang Feifei's mother's curses.
Fang Tianfeng pulled three letter keys from the keyboard and pressed them hard on Manager Zhuang's forehead, making him howl in pain.
The letters "c," "a," and "o" were lined up.
"I don't want the remaining salary; consider it your medical expenses. We could have parted ways amicably, but you thought I was easy to bully. You asked for it!"
Fang Tianfeng's frustration dissipated as he beat up Manager Zhuang, feeling relieved. He carried the cardboard box and walked out with big strides.
At the door, he turned around, looked around the office, and smiled, "Goodbye, everyone." Then he left.
The colleagues in the office were all stunned. They never expected such a seemingly ordinary person to be so dominant. Their previous indifference and coldness turned into regret, and they were a bit afraid, worried that Fang Tianfeng might seek revenge.
A few people hurriedly went to Manager Zhuang, asking if he was okay.
Nie Xiaoyao looked at the door, her face full of confusion. She couldn't believe that Fang Tianfeng had hidden so deeply. The image of Fang Tianfeng swinging the keyboard and the splattered blood was unforgettable.
She had intended to humiliate Fang Tianfeng and drive him out like a stray dog, but she never expected him to leave so gracefully, and instead, she and Manager Zhuang were the ones humiliated.
Manager Zhuang, like a dead dog, stared at Fang Tianfeng's back, his eyes burning with hatred.
Fang Tianfeng just reached the elevator, and a few security guards, looking wary, were coming out. He remained calm and continued to wait for the elevator.
Before the security guards could catch up, he stepped into the elevator going to the first floor.
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