"Little sister, so you are the president here. That's wonderful. I'm so glad to see you. You don't know, but you were in my dreams last night. I thought to myself yesterday when I first saw you that you looked so distinguished and noble, and indeed you are," Wang Fan began to talk non-stop, flattering with a sycophantic face. As for the vow he made in his heart last night never to see the little witch again, it had long been thrown out of the window. "Are you telling the truth?" Song Rumei seemed to enjoy the flattery. "I'm telling the truth," Wang Fan nodded his head like a chick pecking at rice. "How come I remember you said last night that there would be no more intersection between us in the future? I asked you for your phone number and WeChat but you didn't give them to me," Song Rumei's tone suddenly became pitiful. Wang Fan cursed inwardly, wasn't this fate playing tricks on him? How could he have known he would fall into her hands today. But on the surface, he patted his chest with a serious face, "I was drunk last night. Those were all drunk talks, drunk talks. I apologize for my drunk talks." "Alright, considering you were drunk, I won't hold last night's incident against you," Song Rumei's mouth was almost curling up to the sky. "Little sister, looking at our relationship, can you change my position for me, give me a raise, promote me..." Seeing that Song Rumei was so pleased by his coaxing, Wang Fan quickly took the opportunity to make requests. But who knew that Song Rumei's face would turn cold, as if she had become a different person, and she stood up slapping the table, "Who are you calling little sister? Who is your sister? Please call me President Song!"

"Damn it! Wang Fan only felt tens of thousands of alpacas stampeding, all his previous efforts were in vain. "How dare you, a mere security guard, talk to me about conditions? Get out immediately, you're fired!" Song Rumei's voice was cold and angry as she berated Wang Fan, her face turning heartlessly. Fuck! Wang Fan looked at Song Rumei, who seemed to have turned into a different person, and felt his head buzz, his short temper instantly erupting. He had been flattering her for so long, bowing and scraping, almost to the point of kowtowing, but who knew this woman could turn her face faster than flipping through a book, and this was the outcome. "Go to hell, you president! If you want me gone, then fine, I won't serve anymore!" Wang Fan roared angrily and charged towards Song Rumei. "You, what are you going to do?" Song Rumei looked at Wang Fan, who suddenly rushed towards her in anger, her eyes flashing with a strange light, while she was so frightened that she couldn't stand steady and fell onto the leather chair. "Do? Of course, I'm going to do you!" Wang Fan growled as he rushed to Song Rumei's side, grabbed her, and pulled her so that her whole body was lying on the office desk, and then his fan-like big hand struck down. Smack! The crisp sound was particularly loud in the spacious office, Song Rumei felt her whole body tremble, and a burning pain spread throughout her body. However, she gritted her teeth and did not make a sound. "You stinking bitch, to repay kindness with enmity, I'll let you repay kindness with enmity!"

A belly full of frustration and grievance burst out at this moment, and Wang Fan slapped without any mercy, again and again. Slap, slap, slap, slap! For a while, the only sound in the office was that of slapping. After an unknown number of slaps, Wang Fan finally felt much relieved and stopped. After stopping, Wang Fan actually felt a bit embarrassed. He seemed to have hit a bit too hard. But this woman deserved it; who asked her to turn against him and become heartless after he had treated her well? He secretly glanced at Song Rumei, only to see her leaning forward on the office desk, her upper body bending forward, her back slightly arched, her teeth clenched tightly, her pretty face flushed red, and her big eyes staring at Wang Fan with tears welling up. This posture... this expression... this look... 'Uh, Ms. Song, I'm sorry, I'll get lost right now, I'll get lost right now, and I'll never show up at Yindi Group again,' Wang Fan wiped off the cold sweat, slicked his feet, and hurriedly slipped away. 'If you dare take one step out of the office, I'll call the police immediately for sexual harassment! The surveillance in my office covers every angle, 360 degrees without blind spots.' As Song Rumei spoke, she slowly straightened up, but the pull of the pain made her can't help but hiss in a breath of cold air. This bastard really hit hard, not knowing how to treat a woman gently. 'What else do you want?' Wang Fan felt somewhat guilty. He had hit her, vented his anger, he couldn't possibly pounce on her again, although that feeling was indeed quite good... 'Go back to work, without my permission, you are not allowed to resign, not allowed to leave Yindi Group, and you must be ready to follow my orders at any time.'

Although Song Rumei's voice still carried a hint of anger, her tone was much better than before. 'Didn't you fire me?' Wang Fan asked weakly. 'I've changed my mind now!' 'Alright, what if someone else fires me?' Wang Fan felt a headache coming on. Could this woman have a masochistic tendency? If he had known this earlier, he should have socked her without saying a word when he first came in. 'You're not allowed to leave either. In Yindi Group, apart from me, Song Rumei, no one can fire you.' Damn it! Wang Fan was speechless. After waving her hand to dismiss Wang Fan, Song Rumei sat down in the leather chair with gritted teeth, but as soon as she sat down, she jumped up like a startled rabbit with an 'ouch', her beautiful eyes full of shame and anger. 'This bastard is too ruthless, but his performance is not bad, he didn't keep being a wimp, that plan can be implemented. I originally felt a bit guilty about using you, but now I don't feel guilty at all.' Wang Fan had no idea what Song Rumei was plotting. After leaving the president's office, he resumed his smiling face. To meet challenges head-on and to counteract the waters with earth, since it had already come to this, let the storm come even more fiercely.

At least I haven't lost my job yet, and I don't have to worry about food and clothing. With a beaming smile, Wang Fan greeted Secretary Yang, put on a show of bravado, and leisurely returned to the lobby. But as soon as he got there, he saw a scene that inflated his rage. A short, bald man was pointing at Huang Tingting's nose, spewing saliva as he cursed, and in the heat of his agitation, he even slapped Huang Tingting hard. Huang Tingting was crying her eyes out, her shoulders shaking, looking indescribably pitiful. Ye Xiaowu wasn't much better off, her tender face swollen and red, bowing her head in silent sobs, not daring to make a sound. As for the security guard Zhang Tiezhu, he had long since disappeared, not a trace to be seen. Who the hell is this guy, acting so arrogantly? Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking like a decent person, how could he do such beastly things, striking such delicate young beauties like Huang Tingting and Ye Xiaowu? 'Stop it, you son of a bitch!' Wang Fan roared, rushing over to the short man and started punching and kicking him, a flurry of violent blows. 'Damn it, I was only gone for two minutes, and you dared to cause trouble at my Yin Di Group, bullying our receptionist girls, you really don't take me seriously, do you?' 'Looking at how you dress like a decent person, yet you dare to hit two delicate young girls so hard, you're definitely no good, get out of here.' Wang Fan cursed and beat the man senseless, quickly turning the bald head into a lifeless dog.

Without further ado, he grabbed the bald man and threw him out the door. Wang Fan's actions were simple and rough, taking less than half a minute from start to finish. Huang Tingting and Ye Xiaowu, the two women, stood with their mouths agape, looking grateful yet worried. 'Brother Fan, he, he is our Supervisor Kang,' Huang Tingting was the first to snap out of it, speaking timidly. Almost as soon as her voice fell, a burst of excited laughter came through, 'Haha, this time you've intentionally injured someone, I want to see what you have to say for yourself.'