111: Chapter 111 Thugs

"Where is Boss Chen? Why hasn't she arrived yet?"

A slightly chubby thug with a crew cut grinned as he spoke, smoke spewing from his mouth, choking the secretary until she felt dizzy.

"General Manager Chen will be here soon. Can you please stop smoking?" the secretary couldn't help but say.

"Heh."

"You bitch, what does our smoking have to do with you?"

A young thug behind him spoke up arrogantly, causing the secretary's face to turn pale and then flushed. These people really were scum; nothing good ever came out of their mouths!

"How can you curse at people?" the female secretary asked angrily.

"So what if we curse at you?"

"I still want to f*ck you too!"

A young thug walked over arrogantly, glaring with an overbearing, aggressive look. Some workers in the distance peered over, not knowing what to do.

These workers were generally quite old, in their forties or fifties, supporting families, honest and dutiful people who had never been in a fight in their lives. Naturally, they wouldn't step forward.

Because these twenty-something thugs looked like trouble, and some even seemed to be hiding things in their pants, which was even more frightening.

Rumble... Just then, a Mercedes S600 pulled up to the factory gate, and the thugs immediately swarmed toward it.

The female secretary was startled at the sight. That was Chen Lan's car. What were these thugs trying to do by surrounding it? She immediately began to worry about Chen Lan's safety.

No one knew what these thugs would do.

Inside the car.

Chen Lan felt a jolt of fear inside. With so many thugs surrounding them, even though she had seen her fair share of situations, she was truly somewhat afraid.

She wasn't too afraid for herself, but she was mainly worried about her son!

She knew exactly what her son was like; he was physically very weak. If it hadn't been for Yang Han's father insisting, she would never have sent Yang Han to the military.

"Yang Han, stay in the car and don't move," Chen Lan said in a low voice.

Just then, Yang Han let out a cold snort: "Mom, I'm coming out with you."

"No, if these thugs see you, they might attack."

Chen Lan's expression changed. She was very worried that if these thugs saw the relationship between Yang Han and her, they might take the opportunity to threaten or hold him hostage.

Yang Han sneered: "It's fine, Mom. Just follow behind me."

Slam!

Before Chen Lan could continue to persuade him, Yang Han opened the door forcefully. At the same time, an "ouch" was heard; the door must have hit one of the thugs when it opened.

"Huh?"

The thugs' expressions changed. Who the f*ck was so bold? They were surrounded by so many people, yet he dared to open the door so forcefully?

The thug lying on the ground clutched his stomach, his face twisted in pain.

Yang Han got out of the car, with Chen Lan following nervously behind him, feeling incredibly anxious. Why was this child so rebellious?

Had he become this arrogant just from spending some time in the military?

There were so many thugs; how could he deal with them alone?

Chen Lan didn't know what to say at this moment.

The lead thug clapped his hands twice, his face twisted in a cold, angry sneer.

"You little bastard, you're pretty arrogant."

"Are you f*cking blind? Didn't you see us, huh?"

"You just opened the door like that?!"

The thug roared.

Chen Lan immediately said from behind: "Enough! You just want money, right? Stop putting on an act!"

Chen Lan's tone was sharp, but the thug laughed in extreme anger: "General Manager Chen, you've finally arrived. What do you mean 'want money'? Isn't it only right that you pay up?"

"This little bastard looks a lot like you. Is he your son? Heh, good, if he's your son, then it's easy to handle."

"Tell me, your son hurt my brother today. How are we going to handle this? You tell me!"

The thug's gaze was vicious, roaming over Yang Han, clearly ready to beat him up if they didn't pay.

Many factory workers came out to watch and point, but they were all honest people. Seeing the thugs' aggressive demeanor, they didn't dare to step forward.

However, someone had secretly called the police.

The female secretary also thought, "Oh no." She recognized who Yang Han was. But this kid was too brain-dead, right? He went straight to confrontation with these thugs?

Wasn't this just giving them a reason to cause trouble?

The female secretary immediately felt that Yang Han wasn't very bright. Perhaps Chen Lan had raised him too well, making him too spoiled and ignorant of the dangers of society.

Chen Lan was very helpless now. Who would have thought Yang Han would be so impulsive, not giving them any face and forcefully opening the door to hit a thug?

However, it could be solved in the end. Money was omnipotent.

Chen Lan was just about to speak, but Yang Han looked at the lead thug with an expressionless face.

"You said you want compensation?"

"What, isn't compensation normal? Are you blind, kid? You didn't even look before opening the door? Huh?"

"Look at my brother lying on the ground, what has he been reduced to?"

The thug pressed step by step, his tone and expression incomparably fierce.

"By the way, I'm A-Biao, and I have a bit of a reputation in this area."

The thug named A-Biao said: "If you don't pay... hehe, then don't think about keeping this factory open."

"If I pay, how much do you want?" Yang Han asked.

A-Biao held up one finger.

"One million?"

"Ten million!"

A lion's share!

Chen Lan and the secretary's expressions both changed!

You have to know that although their assets were in the hundreds of millions, their annual net profit was only a few million!

Demanding ten million directly was a terrifying amount; were they trying to bleed their company dry?

Chen Lan was very unhappy.

However, Yang Han spoke up.

"Ten million..."

Yang Han sighed.

"You bastards are really asking for death."

Seeing Yang Han's tone, A-Biao sneered: "Yo, what, you want to fight? You little punk, your arm isn't even as thick as my d*ck, and you want to fight?"

Slap!!

A slap flew directly toward A-Biao's face. In an instant, half of the teeth in A-Biao's mouth were sent flying, stained with blood and a yellowish-brown color.

Stumble, stumble, stumble, thud.

The force of this slap was immense, knocking A-Biao off his feet, sending him stumbling backward before he landed on his butt.

He was absolutely furious!

"F*ck! Your mother's!"

"I'll f*ck your mother!"

A-Biao roared: "Brothers, get him! Cripple this kid and turn him into a eunuch!"

"Yes!!"

Immediately, many thugs swarmed over.

Chen Lan was already pale with fear. What was going on? Why did they suddenly start fighting!

The female secretary immediately ran over, pulled Chen Lan away, and said hurriedly: "General Manager Chen, let's take cover first."

"No, Yang Han is still in there." Chen Lan was extremely anxious. Seeing Yang Han surrounded by more than twenty thugs, she thought, this is impossible for anyone to handle!

Even if Yang Han had been a soldier, could he be a match for these people?

These were all thugs.

Swish!

Suddenly, a look of horror appeared in Chen Lan's eyes, because she saw one of the thugs pull out a gleaming switchblade.