"What a bunch of trash!"
In the office of the Ping An Loan Company, the boss, Cao Huaibing, slammed his favorite teapot set to the ground, his face contorted with fury. A subordinate in charge of debt collection stood before him with his head lowered, not daring to breathe.
"Lift your head!" Cao Huaibing shouted.
The subordinate shakily raised his head, looking at Cao Huaibing in terror.
SMACK!
Cao Huaibing slapped the subordinate across the face, cursing, "You useless idiot! How could two grown men sent to collect from some old bastard get themselves killed? Why don't you just find a block of tofu and smash your head against it?"
With a few more sharp slaps, he sent a shower of blood from the man's mouth. Several teeth came loose, but the subordinate didn't dare utter a single word. He knew better than anyone that if he didn't let the boss vent his anger, his life would be hell.