"Stop!" At that moment, a deep, angry roar suddenly erupted from outside.
Immediately after, the security department's Deputy Manager Yang, leading a team of security guards with evil Qi surging around them, charged in.
Zhang Xiaohao's gaze narrowed, and with a push of his foot, he slid across the floor in the boss's chair, positioning himself in front of them.
"Everybody just fucking stop, do you hear me? Or do you want me to throw each of you out myself?" Yang Zhonghu barked with a somber face.
Startled by his shout, Lin Xiaowen and the other women unconsciously hesitated, and their movements came to a halt when they saw his group of eleven people.
"Who told you to stop? Keep slapping her big mouth! Without my command, you don't stop! They're just a bunch of mangy dogs. Don't worry, I'm here; they won't bite you. Even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you," said Zhang Xiaohao casually.
