Zhang Xiaohao entered the break room, closed the door with his foot, smirked, and immediately subdued Su Ruobai.
"Bastard! Scum! Zhang Xiaohao, what are you trying to do? I warn you, don't mess around, or you will die a miserable death!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao's malicious approach, Su Ruobai coldly threatened.
"What do I want to do? You'll know soon enough," Zhang Xiaohao said with a wicked smile.
Teach her a lesson!
Slap slap slap...
Suddenly, the crisp sounds of slaps filled the break room completely.
"Ah! Bastard! Let me go, or don't blame me for being rude to you," Su Ruobai yelled in a fury.
"Are you a pig? Since I've been appointed as the manager of the PR department, I call the shots for PR matters. A mere office director, you actually conspired with the HR manager to intimidate me and suppress me! Are you blind, or is your IQ actually negative, utterly clueless about the situation?"
With each word Zhang Xiaohao uttered, he intensified the force of his palm.
