domineering CEO Zhao Zilong

The two men in black suits in the elevator couldn't help but show a mocking expression when they heard Zhao Zilong's words.

They are top-notch members of the Thai mafia; Zhao Zilong is just an ordinary person. How could he possibly fight against them?

They didn't take Zhao Zilong seriously at all, and didn't take his threat to heart.

“Zhao Zilong, I advise you not to meddle in other people’s business, or you’ll regret it,” one of the men in a black suit warned in the elevator.

Zhao Zilong laughed wildly: "Who do you think you are? I don't care who you are! If you have the guts, come down here and let's fight one-on-one."

"Haha... Good, I was just looking for a place to fight, and you actually delivered yourself to my door. Then don't blame me for being ruthless." In the elevator, a man in a black suit sneered, his body suddenly trembling as he lunged at Zhao Zilong.

Another man in a black suit roared and charged at Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong kicked his legs repeatedly, his body moving with the speed of a cheetah as he charged forward and unleashed a punch.

"Boom!"

Their fists and palms collided, and both men let out a muffled groan, each taking several steps back.

Zhao Zilong's eyes sharpened, and he sneered, "Not bad, it seems you two are also masters among masters, worthy of being experts in the Thai mafia."

"Hmph, kid, prepare to die!" the man in the black suit roared and lunged at Zhao Zilong again.

Zhao Zilong was overjoyed. He was just worried about not having any opponents, and now one had come to him. Wasn't this heaven helping him?

"Well done!"

Zhao Zilong roared and shot forward again, unleashing a straight punch.

This punch may seem simple, but it contains immense power, with a whistling wind and a majestic momentum.

"boom!"

Another muffled thud was heard, and both of them were sent flying backward.

After landing, the man in the black suit immediately coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing to the ground.

Zhao Zilong punched the man in the black suit, sending him flying against the elevator wall before sliding down to the ground.

"Wow......"

Zhao Zilong spat out another mouthful of blood, his face turning pale.

But he still didn't fall, his eyes blazing as he stared at the man in the black suit.

The man in the black suit had an extremely ugly expression on his face, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth and his eyes filled with resentment.

Seeing this, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. If this person had been slightly weaker, that punch would have been enough to injure him.

The man in the black suit seemed intimidated by his own fists and dared not continue to fight him; otherwise, with his strength, he would definitely have won.

Zhao Zilong sighed inwardly, then stood up and walked out of the elevator.

The man in the black suit stared at Zhao Zilong's retreating figure with venomous eyes, wishing he could tear him to pieces.

"Boss, that guy is really crazy. Let's call the police."

"Yes, boss, we're calling the police."

"Yes, call the police."

Seeing that Zhao Zilong was about to leave, the two men in black suits were unwilling to stand idly by and hurriedly chased after him.

Seeing this, Zhao Zilong snorted coldly and walked into an office on the left.

The two men in black suits hurriedly chased after Zhao Zilong, but before they could catch up, they were stopped by a security guard.

"What are you doing?" the security guard shouted sternly.

"Our boss wants to come into his office, get out of my way."

One of them yelled and pushed the security guard.

The security guard was small and thin, no match for the man in the black suit. He was slapped away and sent flying, crashing into the elevator wall before falling to the ground.

This scene made Zhao Zilong frown, and his disgust for the man in the black suit grew even stronger.

"Boss, don't worry, we will definitely report your whereabouts to the young master."

Two men in black suits stopped Zhao Zilong and then quickly left.

Zhao Zilong cursed inwardly, thinking that those Thais were really too arrogant, daring to provoke even Zhao Zilong.

Just as Zhao Zilong was about to enter the office, a fragrant breeze wafted over, and Lin Wan'er brushed past him and walked into the office.

"Lin Wan'er, you stop right there!" Zhao Zilong was furious when he saw Lin Wan'er walk into the office without waiting for him to speak.

Lin Wan'er did not stop walking; instead, she walked even faster.

"asshole."