After just a few exchanges, Jiang Yu thought to herself that although Tang Yulan was thin, he appeared very robust, especially his eyes, which were particularly bright and lively. He must be quite skilled in that aspect! Thinking of this, she couldn't help but clamp her plump legs even tighter, feeling a dampness down below. The man beside her, seeing that the two were chatting happily, was not pleased. He raised his eyebrows, stepped sideways between them, cleared his throat with a cough, and said in an unpleasant tone, 'Director Jiang, are you friends with this security guard? Why don't you introduce him to me?' He emphasized the word 'security guard' heavily, and his chin, held high, fully displayed his sense of superiority. 'This is the new security guard from yesterday, Xiao Tang,' Jiang Yuxiang said with a coquettish laugh, openly draping her arm around the man's arm. 'Oh! So this is the worm who got in through the back door from Old Peng?' The man looked at Tang Yulan coldly, his eyes filled with hostility. 'Xiao Tang, this is the company's second-largest shareholder, Ma Ziming,' Jiang Yuxiang said, fluttering her eyelashes and speaking in a cutesy voice. 'So this is Ma Zhong, Ma Zhong, Ma Zhong, long heard of, long heard of!' Tang Yulan deliberately called out three times, his tone peculiar! 'You...' Ma Ziming felt an insulting anger. 'President Ma' sounded almost the same as 'Ma Zhong,' and he preferred to be called 'Director Ma,' not 'Ma Zhong.' Jiang Yuxiang had become the head of the personnel department at such a young age, and some of the unspoken rules were not something that could be brought out in the open, especially her skills in bed, which had completely tamed Ma Ziming, an old bone. Ma Ziming said with a cold face, 'Xiao Jiang, the little security guard who gave you trouble yesterday was him, right?'

Jiang Yuxiang didn't answer directly, 'It's all in the past now. As long as you take care of Sweetie in the future, Sweetie will definitely obey you.' Tang Yulan's body instantly broke out in a layer of goosebumps. At such an old age, still pretending to be cute. Sweetie, aren't you ashamed? Ma Ziming was coaxed by her, and the flame in his heart suddenly extinguished. His plump hand pinched Jiang Yuxiang's buttocks and he turned his head to say to Tang Yulan, 'Kid, consider yourself lucky today.' 'ID badge!' Tang Yulan stopped Ma Ziming with one hand, his tone cold as he said, 'Mr. Ma, as a senior executive of the company, you should understand the rules and regulations here, right? It's not allowed to enter the company without an ID badge.' Jiang Yuxiang sneered endlessly. This Tang Yulan was really an idiot. Did a shareholder need to follow these rules when entering his own company? Indeed, Ma Ziming's old face instantly darkened. He grabbed Tang Yulan's lapel with one hand and roared, 'You bastard, I have shares in this company too. It's like home to me. Have you ever seen someone need an ID badge to enter their own home and take orders from the servants?' His voice was a bit hoarse, and he coughed twice after speaking. 'Even at home, it's not up to you to decide. The rules still need to be followed,' Tang Yulan said calmly, his voice carrying a sense of indifference and disdain. The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the receptionist beauty looked at the oblivious Tang Yulan. Ma Ziming, in a fit of shame and anger, slapped him, but Tang Yulan gently grabbed his wrist. With a forceful twist, Ma Ziming's face turned the color of a pig's liver, and he cursed, 'You, you blind dog!' Tang Yulan let go of his hand, smiling as he said, 'Mr. Ma, I am just performing my duty as a security guard, acting according to the company's regulations.'

"Why must you pick on a small security guard like me when you hold such a high status?" His gaze did not reveal much fluctuation. Whether it was Jiang Yuxiang or Ma Ziming, they were all insignificant figures to him. His current state of mind was very open-minded, and he couldn't be bothered to compete with them. Back in the day, when standing guard in the army, a regimental officer violated discipline. Filled with righteous indignation, Tang Yulan struck him on the back of the head with a karate chop, knocking him out cold. Unfortunately, that incident of shooting mercenaries changed everything. Comrades-in-arms died or were injured, and the passion in his heart cooled down during three years in prison. Ma Ziming's commotion really attracted quite a crowd, with many employees who loved to watch dramas and gossip gathering around, discussing the ins and outs of the situation. The security guard in the duty room almost had his soul scared out of his body when he saw this scene on the surveillance. Such an impressive security guard, on his first day he had already caused a sensation by offending the security team leader, beating up Director Gao, having a vague connection with President Qi, and successfully dating the beautiful Su Youyou. On the second day, he directly clashed with Ma Ziming from the board of directors. Even if you have strong backing, the company still has a part that belongs to others. Zhu Shengnian, who was quite righteous, hurried over with a few brothers, and even before arriving, he tried to mediate: "Director Ma, since you're here, let's talk things over nicely, nicely."

Zhang Xiaofei secretly gave Tang Yulan a thumbs up. Upon hearing the news, Zhao Wuwei also hurried over, watching from the side with schadenfreude, feeling secretly pleased. Zhu Shengnian reproached Tang Yulan, saying, 'Xiao Lan, look what you've done. You've just joined the company and don't recognize Director Ma. But judging by his demeanor, he's no ordinary person. How could you offend everyone!' Tang Yulan didn't say much; Zhu Shengnian's words seemed to blame him, but in fact, they were helping him. After saying a few words to him, Zhu Shengnian nodded and bowed to Ma Ziming, 'Director Ma, you are so magnanimous. He just arrived yesterday...' 'Smack!' A loud slap landed on Zhu Shengnian's face. Everyone in the lobby was stunned. Zhu Shengnian shook his painful hand and gritted his teeth, saying, 'Hmph, you group of lowly gatekeeping dogs, keep your dog eyes wide open in the future.' This slap seemed to be on Zhu Shengnian, but it actually hit every security guard's heart. 'Yes... Yes!' Zhu Shengnian swallowed hard, his fists clenched and then loosened. 'Get lost, I don't want to see this security guard again, you deal with it,' Ma Ziming said, pointing at Tang Yulan. Tang Yulan kept a stern face. Yesterday, when he reported for duty, Zhu Shengnian had treated him to fragrant meat, and today's beating was also because of him. Just as he was about to burst out, a loud voice came through. 'Who are you calling a lowly gatekeeping dog?' Zhao Wuwei's eyes glinted red as he approached.

Originally, he was very pleased inside, watching these unambitious, complacent parasites being reprimanded by Ma Ziming. However, when Ma Ziming suddenly changed his tune and even started to scold the sacred and inviolable security guard in his heart, it completely crossed his bottom line. Ma Ziming's heart twitched, Zhao Wuwei's steady steps and his tall, muscular figure gave him an extremely strong sense of oppression. Bracing his beer belly, he said, 'You, what do you want to do?' 'Feng Taifeng!' Zhao Wuwei actually said in a deep voice. 'Present!' A dark-skinned security guard stood up, striking a standard military pose. 'Bricks, ten pieces!' 'Yes!' The security guard took the order and went out. In a short while, he announced that he had brought over ten bricks from somewhere, holding them in both hands without showing any sign of heaviness. Ma Ziming was confused, completely unable to understand what he wanted to do. Waiting for the ten bricks to be stacked in a pile, Zhao Wuwei shouted loudly and chopped down with his palm. When the ten bricks were completely shattered, his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. The security guards under Zhao Wuwei applauded and cheered, looking at him with faces full of admiration, regarding him as a godlike figure. The captain's bravery and valor were well known to all. 'Now tell me, are all security guards lowly doorkeepers?' Zhao Wuwei pressed on step by step, staring intently at Ma Ziming. Ma Ziming's legs trembled. Usually, when he had conflicts with others, he could call the security guards to calm things down, but now that he had offended the security guards, he quickly said, 'No, Captain Zhao, it was just a slip of the tongue on my part.'

Chairman Ma's apology and submission made everyone regard Zhao Wuwei as a deity; the momentum was just too awesome! Some security guards could stand up straight and boast after leaving the door, 'I'm a security guard, who dares to look down on me, our Captain Zhao is formidable.' 'Who is it?' Zhao Wuwei's anger subsided, and he looked at Tang Yulan with implied meaning. Ma Ziming felt ashamed, angry, and scared; he had never been so embarrassed in the company before, all his authority turned into foam in an instant, even Jiang Yuxiang, who had just been intimately linked with him, shrank back. Although Zhao Wuwei was detestable, his strength was too powerful, and the initiator was the newly appointed little security guard, but this was also someone he couldn't afford to offend. The cunning old fox couldn't fail to understand the meaning in Zhao Wuwei's eyes. Although there was a feeling of being used, his own authority relied on them to be re-established, and his gaze of shame, anger, and hatred refocused on the innocent Zhu Shengnian. 'Bastard, it's all because you can't control your subordinates, weakening the reputation of the security team,' Ma Ziming kicked Zhu Shengnian, his belly fat trembling twice. Glancing sideways, Zhao Wuwei indeed did not get angry, which relieved him. But then, a huge rage uncontrollably ignited in his lower abdomen. What am I afraid of him for? He's the security captain, I'm a shareholder. Why am I so pathetic, damn it!

Bastard! Anger consumed Ma Ziming's reason, and he threw punches and kicks at Zhu Shengnian, believing in his heart that it was only right for a leader to be punished if he failed to teach his subordinates well. Zhu Shengnian repeatedly covered his head and begged for mercy. Zhao Wuwei was physically very strong; even if he weren't the security captain, he could apply to be a private bodyguard outside. Zhu Shengnian was different. He was over forty years old with no real skills, and he had managed to work his way up to this position. He couldn't afford to lose it no matter what. Ma Ziming, in a fit of rage, scared the onlookers into silence like cicadas in winter. Who would dare to step forward to stop him and risk getting burned? Zhang Xiaofei and others looked at Zhao Wuwei with pleading eyes. Zhao Wuwei, who had been so imposing after defending the honor of the security guards, now stood aside, indifferent. Tang Yulan, who had already been suppressing his anger, saw the punishment fully inflicted on Zhu Shengnian and anger surged from his heart. He strode forward, stood in front of Zhu Shengnian, and slapped Ma Ziming's fat and bloated face. "Smack!" The loud sound echoed in the lobby. He's gone mad, absolutely mad! Even Zhao Wuwei only broke bricks to show his strength; who would have thought he would actually dare to hit someone. Ma Ziming spat out a dark yellow decayed tooth with a foul smell, his body spun 360 degrees on the spot, and his huge buttocks squatted heavily on the ground, his fatty flesh trembling twice. Dead silence... After a while, Zhao Wuwei said to a security guard, "Hurry up and report to President Qi!"