Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five.

"You must be Manager Zhou..."

He gestured for the boxers on either side to step aside, then looked at Zhou Fengliu and introduced himself:

“I am Somphad, the father of Somphadsan, and the owner of these ancient boxing schools.”

"I think there might be some misunderstanding between me and Manager Zhou..."

"The person you're looking for isn't in our gym..."

Sompard spoke slowly in broken Chinese:

"As for the disappearance of your employees, it was indeed not on my orders. Although those few people from the Monkey Country have some connection with me, I was unaware of their whereabouts..."

"Although I was unaware of the situation, I am willing to cooperate with you in finding your missing employee..."

"Furthermore... it was indeed my son's fault for recklessly trespassing into your jurisdiction, and I'm willing to pay the price you're asking for..."

Sompad chickened out.

After being warned by the Strange Man's Mansion, he didn't sleep a wink last night, constantly thinking about the current situation.

He knew that if this matter escalated further, he would definitely be in trouble, so giving in became his only option.

Faced with Sompade's timid attitude, Zhou Fengliu was somewhat unsatisfied.

He was quite surprised that Sompad had backed down so quickly.

You should know that Sompard used to be a tough guy.

They sent people to demand the person, but upon hearing the price, they immediately turned and left. Then, they dispatched a small team to rescue them...

Recently, he even sent a new team to kidnap his employees.

This audacious move would be quite shocking even in South China; their main goal was to make a big fuss about it.

Before meeting Sompada, he thought Sompada was incredibly arrogant, like a pretentious brat who had never been beaten up.

Therefore, the students they teach are arrogant and haughty.

Did not expect ah.

Sompada gave in so quickly; he had originally thought Sompada could hold out a little longer...

The feeling was like driving a car. He had just driven from a muddy side road onto the highway, gotten a feel for the car, and was ready to speed off, but after driving for a short while, he was forced off the highway...

...

"Sompatd, right...?"

Zhou Fengliu looked at Songpad in front of him, his tone carrying a hint of questioning:

"You said my men aren't with you, but the people who kidnapped them are your men. So where are they? Give me their location so I can go look for them?"

"this..."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's question, Songpad couldn't answer either; he also wanted to know where the person was...

"As for your son's fine, that was before, and it's now."

"I asked you to pay the ransom before, but you wouldn't. Now I've brought it to you..."

"The travel expenses, food and drinks along the way will be much higher than before."

"We need to pay more."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's words, Songpad had no choice but to agree unconditionally.

He used to care about saving face, so now he can't hold onto his money...

At this moment, he perfectly demonstrated what it means to be "too proud to admit defeat, even at the cost of suffering..."

"Add, just name a number, I can accept anything."

Seeing that Sompada was willing to accept it, Zhou Fengliu continued without being polite:

"By the way, your son challenged other sects before, injuring quite a few of their members. What about the medical expenses..."

“I give…” Sonpad continued to accept unconditionally.

"Sure, there was a group of Southeast Asians before, who seemed to be from your gym, who damaged public facilities in South China and also disrupted our employees' work... This includes lost wages and fines..."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu ask for money again, Songpad felt a chill in his heart.

The men he had sent out earlier now seemed to bounce back like boomerangs, carrying fines and compensation from South China, striking him right between the eyebrows.

I give...

What could have been solved for a single dollar has now cost several times more.

All of this stemmed from his son, Sompasan, insisting on replicating his boastful achievements by sneaking into someone else's territory to challenge them.

This traitor!

Sompada blamed all of this on Sompadashan.

...

"If you had cooperated earlier, I wouldn't have needed to come all this way to visit you..."

Seeing how cooperative Songpad was, Zhou Fengliu felt that he was completely different from the boxers under Songpad.

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's words, Songpad really wanted to say, "If you had smashed up the venue earlier, I would have cooperated long ago..."

Although that's what he thought in his heart, Sompad certainly couldn't say it out loud.

Seeing that he had calmed down, he then made another request to Zhou Fengliu:

"Manager Zhou... I can agree to any of your conditions, and I can cooperate in finding the person you're looking for. I just have one request I'd like you to grant..."

"Oh?"

Hearing Sonpad say this, Zhou Fengliu became interested: "What request?"

“I want you to cooperate with me in a… throw-the-game match.” Sompard said this somewhat hesitantly, but still managed to say it.

Yes.

He wanted Zhou Fengliu to throw the match so that he could help Zhou Fengliu regain all the reputation he had lost in the past few days by being challenged on his website in the Monkey Kingdom.

"Fraudulent match-fixing?" Zhou Fengliu frowned.

"I suppose so... You've probably seen and heard it these past few days: my boxers are all really looking forward to me representing the gym in a fight against you..."

"But I know I definitely can't beat you, so... I'd like you to go easy on me..."

Songpad spoke of the solution he had come up with overnight.

Chapter 341 Earning Money While Standing Up! (Second Update)

He didn't expect Zhou Fengliu to be defeated by him; he only wanted a draw.

In this way... although the money was lost, the face was saved...

Even in the Monkey Kingdom, he can still be a Muay Thai master and still take on students and make money.

Faced with Sompada's request for leniency, Zhou Fengliu righteously refused, saying with a serious expression:

"Don't you know I hate match-fixing the most? I've always been irreconcilably opposed to match-fixing!"

Zhou Fengliu said this without batting an eye.

He seemed to have no recollection of the time when he helped Zhang Chulan win the championship at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's righteous and resolute refusal, Songpad also wisely understood the situation.

He quickly pulled a glove box from under a table on one side, placed it in front of Zhou Fengliu, and opened it.

As far as the eye can see, the suitcase is filled with rows of bright red RMB bills... This suitcase alone must have cost quite a bit of money.

"Mr. Zhou, besides the fines and compensation you just mentioned, these are funds I specifically want to contribute to support the development of our South China region..."

Sonpad employed a money-based tactic.

Previously, people used face to make money; now, they use money to make face.

Sompada truly embodied the concept of "face" in his boasting career.

Faced with Sompard's money tactics, Zhou Fengliu stroked his chin, seemingly lost in thought.

how to say?

The scene seemed strangely familiar to him.

If the compensation and fines he mentioned were money he earned by forcing Sompard into submission through his violence...

So now, the money that Sompadour is offering him to let him off the hook is essentially exploiting the reputation he has earned through his position, essentially begging for money on his knees...

OK OK.

Looking at Songpad, Zhou Fengliu couldn't help but think to himself: This really is a local tycoon.

But unfortunately.

He, Zhou Mazi... no, I mean, Manager Zhou, his favorite thing is to make money standing up!

He still takes the money, and he still beats people...