"What?
Those two lackeys nearly beat me to death, and only then did you tell them to stop, and then you had Du Tianci himself beat me.
Even worse!
You even took out your phone, preparing to record.
You're going to send the embarrassing footage of me getting beaten to the company group chat.
This is retribution for what I did, having Tongtong impersonate Pai Pai Jian to make you look good and sending it to the work group.
You also want this video to absolve yourself from this whole affair.
Li Qianfan!
You are so ruthless—
Zhao Lianjin, as expected of a sage who could cripple his best friend into a vegetative state, slowly boiling Pai Pai alive to seize both wealth and life.
He immediately understood what Li Qianfan was about to do.
Overwhelmed with anger and distress, Zhao Lianjin's eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
Li Qianfan looked at Bao Cheng and said, "This garbage has fainted. How boring. Use water to wake him up."
Waking a comatose person with water meant splashing cold water on them.
At least, that's how Bao Cheng understood it.
He responded with an "Okay" and quickly headed towards the restroom.
Li Qianfan, however, said, "I meant saltwater."
Huh?
Bao Cheng froze.
Li Qianfan ignored him and opened the door a crack.
Outside the door.
Dai Pai Pai, her small face flushed with excitement, pressed her ear against the door, straining to hear the sounds from the office.
The door suddenly opened.
She and Li Qianfan made eye contact.
Startled, she quickly took a step back and whispered, "Dad. I..."
Li Qianfan interrupted her, "Go get some salt."
Dai Pai Pai blinked, then understood, turned, and rushed into the room opposite.
This was the former office of Xiao Niu, Wang Mingshuai's secretary.
When working overtime, Xiao Niu would often cook some noodles there.
When Dai Pai Pai helped Li Qianfan move his office desk into her office earlier, she had seen salt and other seasonings in a corner cabinet.
Now!
Dai Pai Pai felt immensely fortunate. "Fortunately, I forgot to throw away these seasonings when I moved."
In the past.
If anyone had used such cruel methods to torment someone, Dai Pai Pai would have been bursting with righteous indignation, transforming into a saint, and condemning them as too cruel!
But now?
As Dai Pai Pai took out the salt, she also picked up a small packet of chili powder and mixed it into the salt!
The most venomous heart belongs to Pai Pai—
In the CEO's office.
"Get out. Is this something a respectable woman like you can just look at?"
After driving Pai Pai's boss away, Li Qianfan closed the door again and looked at Du Tianci, "Young Master Du, what are you still hesitating about?"
What was Young Master Du hesitating about?
He stared intently at the phone in Li Qianfan's hand, gritting his teeth.
He didn't mind personally beating Zhao Lianjin.
But if Li Qianfan recorded the process and made it public, where would his reputation as Young Master Du go?!
*Slap.*
Li Qianfan tossed half a bag of salt mixed with chili powder at Du Tianci's feet and said, "Is it particularly inconvenient to hold a belt in your left hand to beat someone? If that's the case, what use is your left hand?"
Du Tianci's body trembled violently—
He finally witnessed firsthand how ruthless Li Qianfan was.
"Li Qianfan, you just wait. Sooner or later, I will treat you, your parents, and your wife the same way!"
Du Tianci harbored a monstrous hatred, and his mood immediately improved.
No longer hesitating.
He picked up the half bag of salt and poured it all onto Zhao Lianjin's buttocks.
He then casually picked up a teacup and poured water.
"Ah!"
Zhao Lianjin, who had blissfully fainted, suddenly let out a piercing scream and woke up.
His face also turned beet red from the sudden, intense pain in his posterior.
His eyeballs nearly bulged out of his sockets!
If not for Bao Cheng and the other man holding him down tightly, Zhao Lianjin would have leaped three meters into the air.
After all, the wound, which was still oozing blood, suddenly being sprinkled with a mixture of chili and salt was not a pleasant experience.
Du Tianci didn't care how much Zhao Lianjin was in pain.
He wasn't in pain, after all—
Young Master Du's only wish at the moment was to quickly beat Zhao Lianjin and flee Pai Pai Fashion at the fastest speed possible.
Li Qianfan, who had no beard, was simply too ruthless.
Baby's heart was scared.
Du Tianci transformed his fear into strength!
He raised the belt with his left hand, swung it in a wide arc, and fiercely lashed it towards Zhao Lianjin's precious buttocks.
*Pia!*
Du Tianci's brutality, Zhao Lianjin's misery, Li Qianfan couldn't bear to watch.
But why were his hands, holding the phone and faithfully recording this brutal scene, as steady as a rock?
Heh.
Hehehe—
*Slap.*
*Pia pia—*
*Ah.*
*Aaa—*
Du Tianci shouted rhythmic shouts as the belt rained down like a storm, fiercely striking the area where the mixture of chili powder and salt water had been sprinkled.
Zhao Lianjin desperately wanted to faint.
But it was a futile wish!
However, as long as his willpower remained strong, he finally achieved his goal.
Just as Du Tianci's left hand began to tremble and even cramp from excessive force and prolonged lashing, Zhao Lianjin finally fainted.
When Zhao Lianjin's "happy" screams stopped, Li Qianfan immediately lost interest.
The filming was over.
He said lightly to Du Tianci, "Carry this garbage around Pai Pai Fashion once, and then you can get out."
After forcing Du Tianci to beat Zhao Lianjin half to death, and filming their respective embarrassing moments to send to the work group, while also proving himself to be just a "spectator," Li Qianfan wasn't done.
He demanded that Du Tianci carry the disfigured Zhao Lianjin "on a tour" inside Pai Pai Fashion before he would let them leave.
As long as he could escape this hellhole unharmed, Du Tianci didn't care what Li Qianfan asked him to do!
"Carry him, let's go."
After Du Tianci ordered Bao Cheng and the other man to lift Zhao Lianjin and quickly leave, he couldn't help but deliver a parting threat.
His sinister gaze—
First swept over Dai Pai Pai, then fell on Li Qianfan's face.
He said in a dark tone, "Li Qianfan, I think we'll be seeing each other again soon. But when we meet again, it might be me telling you what to do, and you having to do it. I hope it will be me telling you to hold the belt and whip your own woman, and then sprinkle salt and chili powder on her wounds."
He thought.
Li Qianfan would definitely sneer, or even get angry!
But Li Qianfan didn't.
Instead, he nodded seriously, "Young Master Du, actually, I quite like whipping women's bottoms like that. But unfortunately, I've never had the chance before. I hope Young Master Du can help me fulfill my dream soon."
Dai Pai Pai, her back to Zhao Lianjin, trembled slightly when she heard Li Qianfan say this.
She even felt a growing longing: "When will that day come?"
"I will do as you wish."
Du Tianci was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, turned, and quickly led Bao Cheng and the other man, who were carrying Zhao Lianjin, downstairs.
Li Qianfan walked into the office, went to the window, and rested his arms on the windowsill, looking down.
The factory grounds were crowded—
After all, the spectacle of Vice President Zhao, who had completely taken control of Pai Pai Fashion, being brutally beaten and then paraded around "on a tour" was certainly a once-in-a-century event.
Li Qianfan was also very interested in this.
However, he hadn't forgotten what he needed to do next.
Without turning his head, he said, "Pai Pai boss."
Dai Pai Pai, who was standing beside him, quickly whispered, "Dad, I'm here."
"Now, call the police. Tell them that Young Master Du of the Du family from Tiandong suddenly broke into the company with people, beat Vice President Zhao Lianjin half to death, and then carried him around the factory grounds on a tour."
Li Qianfan's face was filled with righteous indignation. "As the boss, when you are powerless to stop such a crime, all you can do is call the police."