Zhang Ming no longer had the mind to pursue Ye Fan for destroying the desk, as he was completely shocked by the formidable strength Ye Fan had displayed. This desk was made of solid wood, capable of bearing over three hundred pounds, yet it was shattered by a single slap from Ye Fan, showing just how overwhelming that slap was.
Being a Fortune Teller himself and possessing such strong martial power, the combination of these two made Zhang Ming feel a sense of dread. Yes, dread. In the business world, Zhang Ming, who had always been successful, could be considered as part of the elite, and he had never feared anyone. But now, he felt fear towards Ye Fan.
"I will compensate you for the desk," said Ye Fan indifferently.
"No need, it's just a desk," Zhang Ming hurriedly responded, calling in two employees.
