Du Yujiao had been hitting for a long time, but Zhu Bufan neither fought back nor argued, just sitting on the chair playing dead, Du Yujiao wasn't really trying to kill the guy. In fact, for Zhu Bufan, a master, to endure a delicate woman beating him up in public was already giving her great face.
With no other choice, Du Yujiao had to call Zhan Feiyu and Zhan Feihuang, asking them both to come over quickly.
You little rascal, thinking of dispersing the pressure, but old mama just wouldn't let you have your way. Du Yujiao negotiated with the bank manager, increasing the loan amount from the previous 1 billion to 1.5 billion. Divided into three parts, each for Zhu Bufan, Zhan Feiyu, and Zhan Feihuang—one billion each.
