Young Master in Flower City

When Xiao Xuan arrived at the entrance of the administrative department, she was completely stunned by the scene in front of her. What's going on, did a world war break out in the administrative department? Are you sure it's all that guy's doing?

Then, Xiao Xuan immediately took out her phone and dialed a number.

In the CEO's office, Shangguan Biyue, who was sitting there drinking coffee, suddenly heard the phone ringing on the desk. She put down her coffee, picked up the phone, and pressed the answer button.

"Xiao Xuan, where did that guy go?" Shangguan Biyue asked.

"The administrative department!"

"Who's he trying to fire?" Shangguan Biyue asked again.

"He's probably going to fire the entire administrative department!"

"What!" Shangguan Biyue abruptly stood up. Is this hiring a worker or inviting a troublemaker? Causing trouble on the first day of work, impressive indeed.

Shangguan Biyue immediately stomped out of the office in high heels.

On the other side.

Xiao Tianyu's gaze remained quite indifferent from beginning to end, not saying a word.

"Looking for death!" A staff member shouted furiously, kicking mid-air towards Xiao Tianyu with some skill, obviously a habitual fighter.

But just as his foot was about to kick Xiao Tianyu's face, Xiao Tianyu's right hand suddenly reached out, grabbed the opponent's ankle with five fingers, pulled effortlessly, and sent the opponent flying through the air like a kite with a broken string.

Without even looking, Xiao Tianyu continued walking forward, reminiscent of Chen Zhen wreaking havoc at the Hongkou Dojo.

"What are you all doing? Get him for me!" Zhong Peng saw Xiao Tianyu approaching, reached back with his right hand, but grasped nothing. Looking back, all the employees were at a safe distance.

This scene left Zhong Peng dumbfounded. Could they be this disloyal?

However, in the next second, Xiao Tianyu reached out and grabbed Zhong Peng by the collar, startling him.

At that moment, Zhong Peng didn't dare to meet Xiao Tianyu's eyes because they were so cold.

"Boss, I was just kidding, let's not get rough, being violent isn't cool... you look like a gentleman who wouldn't use force... how about we sit down and talk..."

Bang~

A punch landed on his face.

Spat~

Zhong Peng spat out a mouthful of blood, along with two front teeth, causing him to wail: "Weren't we not supposed to fight? Boss... let's sit..."

Bang~

Another heavy punch left Zhong Peng completely bewildered: "Boss, fighting is not heroic, please stop..."

"Aren't you acting tough?" Finally, Xiao Tianyu coolly spoke, casually dropping Zhong Peng to the ground, then stepping on Zhong Peng's face, causing others to retreat in fear.

By now, even a fool knows they've run into a tough opponent.

"Stop!"

At that moment, a voice called out, and Mo Hua entered the office with a group of people. Seeing it was Xiao Tianyu, he was taken aback: "How did you get in here!"

"Walked in!"

"Do you know what you're doing? Causing a stir in the administrative department, you've got some nerve!"

"You're fired!" Xiao Tianyu's voice was very calm.

Upon these words, many in the planning department looked astonished. Is he really considering firing our administrative manager?

"Firing?" Chen Haonan, beside Mo Hua, showed a hint of amusement: "Mo, you heard that? You're fired?"

"Of course, I heard, but it's rather funny!"

"I think so too!"

"Does this guy think he's the CEO? At Biyue International, besides the CEO, no one else has the power to fire you, right!" Another person behind Mo Hua quipped: "Damn, did I hear wrong?"

These people had just exited the office to hear someone dared to threaten Mo Hua with firing, could they not find it amusing?

Who is Mo Hua, the administrative manager; besides CEO Shangguan Biyue, who has the authority to fire him?

Simply hilarious.

Subsequently, Mo Hua let out a cold snort: "Why are you all still standing there, throw him out for me, or don't bother coming to work tomorrow!"

What?

Throw him out, didn't the manager see the bruises on our faces? This guy is from Shaolin Temple, right? Why don't you handle it yourself, manager?

The employees internally roared with resentment, but no one dared step forward. Damn, the opponent is so formidable, going up against him is like lighting a lamp in a latrine, definitely not going, no way.

"You bunch of useless people, I've looked after you for years, and now you're all playing dead when needed? Are you really not interested in working anymore?"

Seeing no one stepping up, Mo Hua was furious, these people usually fawned over him, treating him like an ancestor, but at the crucial moment, they all shirk their responsibilities. How could that be? Unless they really didn't want their jobs anymore.

"Brothers, let's fight for our jobs!" a burly man said.

"Okay, brother, I'm with you. You go first, I'll follow!" someone chimed in, damn, can't not go for the sake of the job.

Then, the burly man picked up a chair leg and charged at Xiao Tianyu with loud, clear footsteps.

Upon seeing this, Mo Hua said, "Burly Liu, you're promoted!"

What?

Promoted?

Acting instantly leads to a promotion, what a great deal, damn, if promotion is possible, what's a little risk. Brothers, let's go.

Soon, several more people picked up chair legs and charged at Xiao Tianyu, clearly willing to risk it all for profit.

Promotion means power, and power means wealth, these are inseparable.

Just as the burly Liu at the forefront was about to give Xiao Tianyu a hit with the chair leg, suddenly, a badge in Xiao Tianyu's hand shone before him, making burly Liu pause, what was this.

Then burly Liu began mumbling the words on the badge with difficulty due to his poor reading skills: "Ad...min...istra...tion...director? What?"

However, in the next moment, he jolted: "What, administration director?"

"He's an ad...ad...ad..."

"Burly Liu, what are you waiting for, get him!" Zhong Peng shouted angrily from behind.

Seeing the chair leg was about to fall on Xiao Tianyu, burly Liu paused, damn, how could he pass up this opportunity.

"Move...move your ass!" Burly Liu shouted angrily, swinging the chair leg back onto Zhong Peng's head, instantly splitting it open with blood pouring out.

Zhong Peng screamed: "Burly Liu, you bastard, how dare you hit me, you're hitting the wrong guy, hit that one over there!"

Hit that guy over there? He's the administration director, okay? This bastard wants me dead?

Thinking of this, burly Liu swung the chair leg again at Zhong Peng, this time breaking it into three pieces, and Zhong Peng's scream was unbearable to hear.

"What's going on? Why is burly Liu hitting Zhong Peng? Is there some mistake?"