Both men had not anticipated.

This delicate beauty suddenly became fierce for some reason.

The two men charged towards the white-collar beauty.

"A fight, a fight, oh, I'm so scared."

Yang Fei yelled, holding his head, hiding behind the white-collar beauty, completely panicked.

The white-collar beauty spat and said, "Men are all useless cowards, what's there to be afraid of..."

As she spoke, one of the men reached out to choke her neck.

Yang Fei hid behind the white-collar beauty.

One of his legs was positioned between the white-collar beauty's legs, sweeping left and right.

The white-collar beauty was immediately forced to split downward, crouching lowered.

She just managed to avoid the man's large hand.

The beauty squatted down, and the man and Yang Fei looked at each other in shock.

One was ferocious and malevolent, while the other was panic-stricken.

Suddenly, the man threw a punch at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei, frightened, covered his head with his left hand.

Amidst the yelling and shouting, his right hand's index and middle fingers, shaped like scissors, jabbed towards the man's eyes.

The man screamed in agony, covering his eyes, and rolled around on the ground in pain.

The last man saw Yang Fei's move, and immediately reacted.

He pointed at Yang Fei and yelled, "It was you who played dirty..."

The white-collar beauty was forced to split downwards, the intense tearing sensation so painful it made her gasp.

However, she had practiced Taekwondo and bounced up from the ground, quickly getting to her feet.

Just as the beauty had steadied herself, Yang Fei's foot flew up, kicking her heel.

The white-collar beauty's foot involuntarily delivered a low hook kick forward.

The man was in the midst of yelling when he was suddenly kicked by the white-collar beauty.

He never expected the beauty to strike so viciously and immediately bent over.

The man howled like a ghost and hopped around on the spot.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, unbelievably fast.

To the onlookers, it seemed as though the white-collar beauty had subdued the four men with a few punches and kicks, sending them scurrying.

"Well done, these bad guys deserved it."

"Beat them to death, one of them harassed my wife last time."

...

The spectators all started cheering.

Someone initiated a round of applause.

The sporadic clapping turned into thunderous applause.

A few righteous passengers rushed out.

They took advantage of the moment the bad guys had not gotten up to hold them down.

The few men struggled fiercely.

But they were beaten black and blue by the majority of the onlookers, who were adept at fighting.

Meanwhile, someone else called the police.

The white-collar beauty slowly straightened her body.

Her fists hurt, her ligaments hurt, her whole body ached.

But the sense of pride in her heart was unprecedented.

Truth be told, even the white-collar beauty herself was unclear how the bad guys had fallen.

She had been too nervous just moments ago, her brain completely muddled.

She had simply acted on instinct against the four men.

Even after all four men had fallen, the white-collar beauty still hadn't figured out what had happened.

Her leg burned with pain.

As for the slap on her leg, the white-collar beauty remembered it very clearly.

But just now, in full public view.

She had been slapped by that despicable man.

At this thought, the white-collar beauty's eyes blazed with fury.

She looked around for the pathetic man who just now had been hiding behind her, blabbering nonsense.

Soon, she spotted Yang Fei.

This guy, amid a few men who were enthusiastically beating up some downed thugs, was joining in with vigor.

He was elated, beaming with joy, a face full of pride.

As if he had been the one to take down those four bad guys himself.

"Bastard, scared to make a move just now, but acting all tough now, pah!"

The white-collar beauty spat disdainfully, deeply despising such cowardly behavior.

She walked up to Yang Fei in a few steps and coldly stared at him.

"You're pretty brave, huh? Come on, let's settle our score."

Yang Fei immediately straightened his back, his face a picture of confusion.

"Settle what score?"

He pointed at the white-collar beauty's face, then suddenly had a realization.

"I understand now, I helped you fight the bad guys, are you intending to thank me?"

"No need, to see injustice and draw one's sword to help is the true nature of a man."

"However, if you really want to thank me, then treat me to a meal, I won't refuse."

"Pah, shameless!"

The white-collar beauty clearly remembered this guy had been hiding behind her the whole time, quivering like a quail.

When had he ever helped her fight the bad guys?

She saw this fellow, feigning modesty but actually smirking with satisfaction.

The white-collar beauty couldn't suppress her anger.

She had seen plenty of shameless men.

But someone as shameless as him was unheard of, unseen before.

The white-collar beauty felt it was necessary to remind him.

"Don't think I don't know about that slap you gave me just now, I remember it very clearly!"

Yang Fei was stunned, looking at the murderous gaze in the white-collar woman's eyes, and suddenly pointed backward, "Bad guys, don't even think about escaping!"

The white-collar beauty turned in surprise, only to find the four thugs behind her were being beaten up by passersby, and there was no such situation at all.

She quickly turned back, but Yang Fei, who had been behind her, had already vanished without a trace.

"Scumbag, I've got my eye on you; you won't get away."

The white-collar beauty was so furious her cheeks turned crimson, and she cursed in a fit of rage.

After two more subway stops, Yang Fei got off the train.

Humming a little tune, he entered the Star Era Building.

The headquarters of Yalan International were located on the 37th and 38th floors of the Star Era Building.

The 38th floor housed the offices and rest areas for Su Yinxue and two vice presidents.

At the same time, it was equipped with large, medium, and small meeting rooms, visitor reception areas, and so on.

And the 37th floor was the employee office area of Yalan International.

The entire 37th floor was divided into several extremely large office areas.

There were also several department heads' offices and employee rest areas.

The public relations department where Yang Fei was about to start working was right next to the finance department.

There was just a wall between the public relations and finance departments.

This was one of the reasons Su Yinxue had arranged for Yang Fei to be in the public relations department,

It provided convenience for investigating the mole who entered the finance department.

Since a mole had emerged in the finance department, the public relations department was also under heavy suspicion.

After all, the two office areas were very close to each other.

While the finance department had few personnel, the public relations department had many.

It was relatively more complicated.

Yang Fei peeked into the public relations department's lobby, and his eyes immediately lit up.

In the hall, countless beauties were tidying up their desks, chirping and chattering, graceful and slender.

To his amazement, Yang Fei discovered he was the only man in the public relations department.

Yang Fei was so delighted he almost laughed out loud, nearly shouting "Long live!"

He kept a serious face, but his eyes rolled around, looking everywhere with interest.

In an instant, he had scanned all the beauties in the hall, feeling exceedingly pleased with himself.

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