"Since Mr. Niu insists on making this a matter of victory or defeat, I have no choice but to offend you!"
As Chu Nan apologized, he grabbed Niu Xianfeng and threw a punch with the speed of lightning, hitting him squarely in the stomach.
"Ugh... cough cough cough!"
A wave of intense pain spread out quickly from the pit of his stomach. Niu Xianfeng grunted, his legs went weak, and he fell to his knees with a "thud," propping himself up with his hands, bent over coughing incessantly.
Chu Nan's punch was perfectly measured, not meant to cause serious harm but merely to make a point.
He didn't want to hurt the security staff, after all, they were Cai Mingyue's employees.
What if they complained to their superiors, and Li Mengmeng then pinned the charge of starting a fight and assaulting an employee on his first day at work on him to dock his salary? What then?
