More than an hour later, around the time it took to eat lunch, the group had already walked out of Coast Industry's factory grounds.
The moment they stepped outside, the young man behind Gou Er could no longer contain his excitement.
"Second Uncle, we've struck it rich! From now on—"
"Bullshit!"
Before he could finish, Gou Er's hunched body instantly straightened. He raised a hand and smacked him hard across the face. "What the fuck did I tell you on the way here? Forgot already? Did I tell you to talk? When I'm speaking, you fucking dare interrupt me?
"Useless piece of shit!"
Compared with the shriveled middle-aged men, the sturdy young man was all muscle. Yet, being beaten like this in front of everyone, he did not dare fight back. He could only lower his head and beg for mercy again and again.
Only after Gou Er had beaten him enough and cursed him enough did he finally stop.
He spat a wad of phlegm onto the ground.
"Remember this, every last one of you!"
His expression turned icy as he glanced at the seven or eight people he had brought along this time. "From now on, we're Coast Industry employees. We're Factory Director Ji's fucking employees!
"Starting today, don't any of you act disrespectful in front of the Factory Director, understand?"
For a moment, everyone nodded furiously.
Gou Er nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly asked:
"Who's in charge?"
In the brief silence, A Nao noticed his Second Uncle's gaze turning dangerous again and immediately opened his mouth to answer, "Factory Director Ji!"
And so A Song, who had just gotten beaten and was now too slow to react, took another smack to the back of the neck from his Second Uncle.
"Learn from him."
After a round of