Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System

President Wang's gaze landed on Director Meng, and his simmering anger found an immediate outlet.

Pointing at Director Meng with a trembling hand, he began to curse:

"You dog! You've really got guts now, huh?! You went straight up against Chairman Lin? Why don't you just take it to the heavens?! You son of a bitch, if you don't want to work here anymore, don't drag me down with you!

And you, kid, I've heard about your tyrannical behavior around here. Who the hell do you think you are?! You even dared to point your finger at the chairman and curse him. You're really tired of living, huh?!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. He could very well be implicated in this affair, and getting fired wasn't out of the question.

Considering his only college degree, getting to this position wasn't easy.

To put it bluntly, if he left Mihe Technology, his life's efforts would be over.

In other companies, he wouldn't even qualify for a workshop director, let alone a deputy production manager. The more he thought about it, the angrier and more resentful he became.

It was all because of these two bastards in front of him!

In an instant, President Wang took a couple of steps for a running start, and despite his slightly overweight body, he executed a surprisingly elegant flying kick.

He kicked Director Meng right in the body.

Poor Director Meng, who was nearly sixty years old, was knocked to the ground by that flying kick.

Meanwhile, although President Wang managed to kick Director Meng to the ground, he didn't fare much better himself.

No wonder—given his slightly overweight physique, managing such a flying kick was already an extraordinary effort.

Yet, after he launched the kick, it was too late to realize his entire body had lost balance.

After kicking the opponent, he also fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Meng Qi, seeing his uncle being attacked, suddenly lost his cool.

Then, under everyone's shocked gaze, he rushed forward and began to crazily stamp on the fallen President Wang, cursing as he did so:

"Fuck you, you fat bastard! If you dare lay a hand on my uncle again, just try it! I will fuck you up!!"

Everyone around was stunned!

Nobody expected things to escalate to a physical fight.

Everyone had experienced bullying by the duo of President Wang and Director Meng—now it was dog eat dog, and everyone felt a sense of relief.

In no time, someone in the crowd started whistling.

The security guards, already heading over because of the crowd gathering, were at the scene.

However, they didn't rush forward since these guys were really unpopular.

One of the security guards grabbed the arm of a young man watching the commotion and loudly shouted:

"Hey, hey, hey, don't hold me back, I need to break this up! Hey, you in there fighting, no hitting on the head! It could be fatal!!"

The worker being held was utterly confused by the security guard's antics, looking down at the guard's firm grip on his arm, and he said, somewhat bewildered:

"Bro, it's you holding me, right~"

Upon hearing this, the guard showed no embarrassment whatsoever, and suddenly his entire body fell toward the crowd, exclaiming,

"Oh no, don't pull me~"

...

Such antics occurred almost simultaneously among the security guards.

It wasn't until President Wang and Meng Qi were locked in a scuffle, and until the voices of President Zhao, who had just come out, were heard again, that the security guards finally charged forward 'in distress' from the crowd toward the few involved.

With the security guards joining in, the three people fighting were soon surrounded by a dozen guards.

Yes, three people—somehow, Director Meng had gotten up from the ground and joined the fray.

The guards surrounded the three and began pulling them apart.

The security guard, who had been 'held back before,' also ran up and kicked President Wang in the back, shouting,:

"Hey, stop fighting, Director Meng! Look, why are you kicking?! You've kicked me!!"

Then suddenly, the security guard felt a sharp pain in his thigh. Looking down, he saw a huge footprint on his pants.

He froze for a moment, until seeing his colleague's apologetic smile, he realized it was friendly fire.

Knowing it was unintentional, he decided not to dwell on it with his colleague.

But he couldn't let that go unrewarded, so he discreetly kicked Lao Wang himself.

In any case, by the time the guards separated everyone, the three were even more disheveled than before; President Wang, in particular, lost a significant amount of his already thinning hair.

But that wasn't the end of it. After everyone was separated, the outstanding security guard surprisingly lay down on the ground, clutching his leg.

He was rolling around, covering his thigh, and kept shouting in pain:

"Ouch, President Wang, you really went too far, I feel like I'm going to need a cast!!"

This nearly caused President Wang, who had just caught his breath, to choke again.

He had already felt he was suddenly overwhelmed with punches and kicks from all sides; he couldn't even lie down if he wanted to!

Seeing the mess on the scene, President Zhao's anger surged once more.

Initially, being scolded by the chairman was already serious, but now they had dared to start a brawl.

How would the chairman look at him? Is this how he managed the production department?

If things escalated, it would be a testament to his incompetence!

He might even get demoted over this incident; it wasn't impossible!

Thinking of this, his anger reached a peak.

But reason told him not to act impulsively.

That's why he didn't intervene despite the security guards' little antics.

Taking a deep breath, he pointed at the security guard rolling on the ground and said:

"First, take him to the infirmary. If it's serious, go to the hospital; all medical and lost work expenses will be borne by President Wang! Everyone else disperses! Take the three of them to the workshop meeting room!"

After saying this, he turned his gaze to Du Lei, who looked utterly frightened, and took a deep breath before speaking in a somewhat calmer tone,:

"I've already understood the situation. I just got a call from the monitoring room. It was Meng Qi who secretly activated your equipment; it has nothing to do with you. Just carry on with your work, and I'll ensure you get a satisfactory outcome later."

After finishing, he turned and walked inside.

Once he left, the other security guards looked at the colleague who was lying on the ground...

[To be continued...]

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