Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 831 - 823: Tearing Ji Jingfeng Apart (Part 10)

The documents in her hands dropped everywhere, scattered across the floor.

The female employee screamed, and upon seeing the person she had bumped into, paused before realizing and quickly bent down to apologize, "I’m so sorry, President Ji, I’m so sorry."

After finishing her apology, she hurriedly crouched down to pick up the things.

Ji Jingfeng suddenly lifted his foot and kicked the female employee on her thigh. "Can’t you see when you walk? Did you have your eyes open this morning?"

The female employee fell to the ground from Ji Jingfeng’s kick, quickly reaching with her hand to feel the spot where Ji Jingfeng had kicked her.

Being scolded and hit in front of everyone, the female employee was overwhelmed with shame and indignation, raising her head with tears in her eyes, she argued with Ji Jingfeng, "If I did something wrong, you could fire me, but why did you physically assault me?"

As she spoke, tears started dripping down.

Ji Jingfeng was already furious, and now even an employee was talking back to him. Without saying a word, he grabbed a folder that was placed on a nearby table and fiercely threw it at the female employee, scolding her, "What do you think you are? How dare you talk back to me? Get out, go to the finance department, get your pay, and scram."

He looked terrifying.

Everyone was frightened by Ji Jingfeng, and the entire president’s office fell silent.

The beaten female employee, also suppressing her grievances, didn’t dare to speak out, bowed her head, and wept softly.

Just then, a clear voice came from the president’s office, "I’ve already called the police for you."

A calm tone.

All eyes turned in the direction of the voice.

Ji Chicheng, with his hands in his trouser pockets, walked slowly out of the president’s office, with a proud expression unique to him on his handsome face—imperiously aloof.

It made people take a second look at him.

Completely different from Ji Jingfeng’s earlier tyranny.

"Thank you, Young Master," the female employee hurriedly stood up, straightened her skirt, and gratefully thanked Ji Chicheng.

Ji Chicheng did not look at her, his arrogant gaze fell on Ji Jingfeng, and he remained silent.

Ji Jingfeng felt as if his face was slapped by Ji Chicheng’s silence.

Unable to control his emotions, he pointed at Ji Chicheng and cursed, "Ji Chicheng, you bastard, why do you come to the company every day? What status do you have to come to the company?"

It was just a reprimand of an employee, yet he had to interfere.

Everyone gasped.

Ji Chicheng’s complexion changed instantly, turning grim and frosty, as a touch of murderous intent emerged from him.

He stepped forward, raised his fist, which he had already clenched, and smashed it hard on Ji Jingfeng’s face, causing Ji Jingfeng to bleed from the mouth, splattering the blood on a nearby table.

It was not the first time Ji Chicheng had struck him, and today it was in front of the company employees.

That grudge, along with the old accounts, he had to settle with him today no matter what.

He caught his breath, picked up a laptop from the table, and hurled it at Ji Chicheng.

Ji Chicheng dodged, and he charged again.

But before he could get close to Ji Chicheng, Ji Chicheng’s fist landed solidly on his other cheek.

After taking two hits, Ji Jingfeng felt dizzy and woozy, he shook his head, his gaze sharply catching a nearby chair, stepped over, and lifted it up.

Throwing it towards Ji Chicheng.

Just as everyone was worried for Ji Chicheng, he suddenly leapt up, performed a spinning kick from the side, and struck the hand that Ji Jingfeng was using to hold the chair.