Chapter 575: Chapter 575

Zhou Pengfei remained silent, staring coldly over Qu Shenyue’s shoulder.

"Fuck! You motherfucker! I know I’m good-looking, and I’ve got that masculine charm! Especially to you sheltered pretty boys, I’m hugely attractive! But let me make this clear, Brother Dia doesn’t swing that way, you fucking rabbit, back the hell off! Put away those filthy eyes of yours. Otherwise, I’ll gouge them out!" Qu Shenyue said viciously.

"Can’t you just stop being so narcissistic?" A light, airy voice suddenly rang in Qu Shenyue’s ear.

"What do you know? Brother Dia isn’t being narcissistic, this is charm, because Brother Dia has the goods!" Qu Shenyue said proudly.

"Is that so?" Zhang Xiaohao’s playful voice rose again.

His right hand lightly patted his shoulder.

"Ah! Big, Big Brother, what brings you here?" Qu Shenyue said awkwardly.

"I’m here to see a handsome guy!" Zhang Xiaohao said teasingly.

"Heh, I’m not the handsome one, you’re the handsome guy, Big Brother!" Qu Shenyue said with a forced laugh.

"Just now I saw you acting all cocky and you seemed to be enjoying it!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Heh heh! All thanks to your excellent guidance, Big Brother. Treat friends with good food and drink, but deal with rabid dogs by beating them to a pulp with a stick!" Qu Shenyue said.

"Hmm, well done! Rest assured, you could point at his nose and curse him out, and no one would dare trouble you afterward! If even a single hair on your heads is harmed, I’ll wipe out his whole clan without asking questions," Zhang Xiaohao said with menacing intent.

As he spoke, his gaze intentionally fell on Zhou Pengfei.

"Zhang Xiaohao, don’t you go too far. I didn’t come here to start a fight! " Zhou Pengfei said through gritted teeth.

If possible, he really wished he could swallow Zhang Xiaohao whole.

"Is that so? Then tell me, what are you here for?" Zhang Xiaohao asked playfully.

"Hmph! I’m here to talk business with Mr. Cheng," Zhou Pengfei said proudly.

"Do you have an appointment?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"No!" Zhou Pengfei said.

"Have you received a notification from our company?" Zhang Xiaohao asked again.

"No!" Zhou Pengfei said again.

"So you took it upon yourself to come here?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with a cold face.

"Hmph! What if I did?" Zhou Pengfei said irritably.

Before his words had finished, a figure flashed rapidly before him.

He was in front of him, swinging a heavy slap across his face.

Flipping him to the ground.

"So what, I’ll just smack you around! Now tell me, what business do you have at my company?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold laugh.

"Zhang Xiaohao! Don’t you cross the line." Zhou Pengfei roared.

No sooner had he spoken than Zhang Xiaohao kicked him in the face.

The tremendous force sent him flying.

He crashed to the ground, and unfortunately, he smashed his teeth against a stone, knocking them out.

"Don’t play dead with me. If you’re not up by the count of three, then you’ll never get up again," Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.

"You, you’re going too far!" Zhou Pengfei, teeth gritted, got up from the ground.

"Speak! What business do you have at my company?" Zhang Xiaohao said scornfully.

"Hmph! I’m here to talk with Cheng Tianxue!" Zhou Pengfei said with pride.

"Is that so? Why?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Because you’re too low-level! Plus! I don’t like the look of you," Zhou Pengfei said arrogantly.

"You make a good point! I also don’t like the look of you," Zhang Xiaohao nodded in agreement.

With a single tap on the ground, Zhang Xiaohao’s figure flashed, and when he landed again, he was already in front of Zhou Pengfei.

Zhou Pengfei’s eyes narrowed, even though he had already seen the trajectory of Zhang Xiaohao charging over.

But inside, he just didn’t dare to dodge, for once he dodged, everything would be exposed.

He watched helplessly as Zhang Xiaohao’s palm, carrying a massive force, struck again.

Like a machine gun sweeping across, the slaps brutally landed on Zhou Pengfei’s face.

The loud clapping sound instantly rang out.

Zhou Pengfei stared with bulging eyes, looking at the detestable palm, harshly slapping his own big mouth.

Both fists clenched tightly, this feeling of humiliation made him want to take flight and die!

He wished he could resist right away, and have a big fight with Zhang Xiaohao! To show a man’s spirit.

Even though his anger was nearly piercing the sky, he still managed to bear it.

Enduring this torment with humiliation, tears of disgrace streamed from his eyes.

"Kneel down!" Zhang Xiaohao suddenly roared.

His right fist, with brute force, smashed like lightning onto Zhou Pengfei’s right shoulder.

He directly smashed Zhou Pengfei to his knees on the ground.

Withdrawing his fist, Zhang Xiaohao was like a discoverer of a new continent.

"Eh! Why are you crying?" Zhang Xiaohao asked in feigned surprise.

"Zhang Xiaohao, you’re going too far!" Zhou Pengfei said through gritted teeth. Content orıginally comes from 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✶𝓷𝓮𝓽

"Didn’t you say you’re displeased with me? I’m not pleased with you either! We’re all men here, if we’re displeased, of course, we should settle it with our fists!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a playful tone.

"Don’t get cocky! If you dare, let’s have a literary contest!" Zhou Pengfei said in anger.

"A literary contest? Sure! How do you want to play it?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, shrugging his shoulders.

"Hmph! Let’s have a poetry contest!" Zhou Pengfei said proudly.

"A poetry contest? ’The geese, the geese, necks curved to the sky they sing, white feathers float on green water, red feet ripple the blue waves’? Don’t you think that’s too outdated?" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.

"Then what do you suggest?" Zhou Pengfei asked through clenched teeth.

"Let’s compare our endurance!" Zhang Xiaohao suggested with a corner of his mouth lifted.

"Endurance? How do we compare that?" Zhou Pengfei asked, puzzled.

"It’s very simple! We just stand still and let the other party torture us. Whoever can’t bear it first, moves, or cries out, loses!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a playful tone.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Pengfei’s eyes lit up.

Excitedly thinking to himself, Zhang Xiaohao, you want to compete with me? Let me tell you! You’re still a bit naive!

"Yes, of course, I’m sure." Zhang Xiaohao said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Considering you’ve come from afar, um, let’s have you start first!"

"Alright! Then don’t go back on your word. If we’re going to compare endurance, there should be a time limit, right?" Zhou Pengfei said.

"How about one hour?" Zhang Xiaohao suggested.

"One hour? That’s too short. How about two hours?" Zhou Pengfei countered.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Xiaohao laughed, a very joyful laugh.

"You don’t dare? Of course, if you admit defeat now and apologize to me, we can pretend this never happened," Zhou Pengfei stated smugly.

"You think too highly of yourself! As if I would be afraid of dealing with trash like you. Don’t get ahead of yourself, okay!" Zhang Xiaohao replied sarcastically.