The security post guard thought was simple, except for being drunk. You wouldn't ask such a question.
Hearing the response, Old Ye rode his bicycle, leaving the bank.
"Hayden Ye, what do you think you are doing here? I have already sacked you; don't even think of returning to your cleaning job after disobeying me," the manager of Cole company facing Hayden said.
"Manager Sam, you are making a big mistake. I didn't come back to the company to return to my job; I want to get whatever the company owes me; I went to the finance department, but I was redirected to you," Hayden responded.
According to A-city labour law, as long as the worker didn't renege on the contract, he deserved remuneration after being relieved from his or her position.
Hayden has gone to the finance department of the company, but he was informed his remuneration has been withheld by an order from Manager Sam.
That is what led to the confrontation at the company parking lot.
Manager Sam burst into laughter before scowling at Hayden. "Hayden Ye, you can only get whatever the company owes you in your dream; go home; we don't have any money to give to you."
Hayden clenched his fists in anger. He knew Manager Sam wouldn't give in easily, but he still came hoping he would get his money. "Manager Sam, you are going against the law," he replied angrily.
"So what if I am going against the law? What are you going to do about it? Are you going to fight against me or stop me? Will you force me to pay you? Do you have money to sue me?" Manager Sam retorted brazenly while puffing out his chest.
Hayden glared at him angrily. He realised he was powerless against Manager Sam; even if he took him to court, the money he would spend in the court proceeding was bigger than the money the company owed him.
"Manager Sam, one day you will kneel before me and admit your mistake." Done talking Hayden turned around and walked to leave, but he heard Manager Sam say, "Hold on.".
Turning around, he asked coldly, "Why are you stopping me from leaving?"
"Kneel and apologise to me; a cleaner like you still dares to posture before me; if I don't tame you, others will take a bad example from you." Manager Sam sneered while looking at Hayden in the provocation.
Hayden's face darkened, and his clenched fists crackled. He felt like launching a punch at Manager Sam's face, but with the burly security men around him, the consequences would be worse than the gains.
"I will never kneel and apologise to you, Sam. Don't think being the dog of the Daniels is impressive; one day, you will realise that what you think yourself to be is worthless." Hayden retorted; he was truly enraged by Manager Sam's unreasonable demand, but he could only vent his anger with words and not with his fists.
"Make him kneel before him and make him understand how glorious it is to be the Daniels lackey." Manager Sam ordered the burly bodyguards behind him, with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Hayden's pupils dilated, realising the situation he was in. He backed away and wanted to escape, but the trained bodyguards were faster; he was encircled before he could even make a move to escape.
With a wave of his hand, Manager Sam sealed off the underground parking lot of the company, and three bodyguards stood at the entrance, redirecting cars that wanted to use the underground parking lot of the company.
"Cleaner Hayden Ye, do you want to do it willingly or not? If they do it, they may be a little rough, but don't worry, you won't die." Manager Sam said with a smile that it wasn't a smile.
Hayden felt a chill at his words, realising he had angered Manager Sam with his words, and the matter would not just end with him kneeling alone.
Hayden isn't someone who resigned himself to be kneaded by someone he is of the same age as; despite the burly bodyguards staring at him fiercely, he stubbornly reposted, "Sam, I would rather die than kneel for a retard like you."
Manager Sam smiled evilly and clapped his hand before praising Hayden. "Tough guy"
Gesturing his hand, two bodyguards charged forward and clamped down on Hayden, holding him firmly and locking his arms and legs. Their seamless cooperation proved they had carried out such tasks regularly.
"Seeking death!" An angry yell came from the entrance of the underground parking lot.
Manager Sam looked in that direction and saw that the two bodyguards standing at the entrance of the parking lot were lying on the floor motionless without making a sound.
He panicked.
"Who are you?" When he saw the young man approaching them with a frosty face and eyes spewing fire, he was terrified out of his wits.
"Grandpa!" The moment Hayden set his eyes on the figure approaching them, he was overjoyed and called out.
Naturally, it was Old Ye. After he left the bank, he came to look for Hayden so that he could hand over the black card to him. When he saw the two guards standing guard at the underground parking lot entrance, he figured out that Hayden was in immediate danger.
How he took care of the two bodyguards was merely using soul art; without lifting a finger, the two bodyguards fell unconscious.
"You want to touch my grandson; have you asked permission from me? If I, his grandfather haven't even laid a hand on him. The likes of you want to dare to do it, do you have seven heads and eight arms to achieve that?" Old Ye spoke slowly; his voice was very icy.
Every step he took was like a mountain pressure was mounting on Manager Sam and the bodyguards.
But what shocked Manager Sam was Hayden calling Old Ye, who is very young his grandpa.
He snapped out of his shock when all the bodyguards around him and the ones holding Hayden fell unconscious.