Indeed, following Wu Zhanjun's guidance, wherever they patrolled, there would be beauties emerging, each one of them exceptionally beautiful. Wu Zhanjun, who had been around for quite a while, still didn't seem to have seen enough; his eyes almost drooled with desire.
Yang Fan also thought this was a good place, far better than the chubby girl with a beauty's potential yet shaped like a cactus. In the future, he would look for a wife like these beauties, especially those with big butts. Villagers like Widow Wang, Old Master Song... many people said women with big butts could bear children, and Yang Fan firmly agreed. On this route, he also saw many beautiful women with perky behinds.
He had thought that his first day at work would be easy, or at least calm, but unexpectedly, an incident occurred.
At that time, Yang Fan was patrolling the building with Murong Yan. When they reached the sales department floor, there appeared to be an argument in the open office area - a strikingly beautiful office lady, evidently a leader, was scolding a subordinate. Her shrill voice could be heard from afar.
"Are you a pig? How many times have I told you? How many times? What is this that you have done? Are these the documents you've sorted? Is this the copy you've written?" With a slap, after finishing her words, she hurled a folder at the subordinate's face. The subordinate was a cute college graduate, her face hurting as she stood there, not daring to move.
This dominant woman was Zhao Yun, the Vice President of the sales department, known as the old hag. She was notoriously authoritative among all the middle-level leaders of Ming Guang Group, and none of her subordinates dared to utter a word before her.
These past few days, it seemed that Zhao Yun was going through menopause, her temper becoming even more violent. Today, Wu Lili, a recent college graduate new to Ming Guang Group, happened to be the target of her rage. Wu Lili could only accept her misfortune; she couldn't afford to lose her job no matter what.
Seeing Wu Lili lower her head, Zhao Yun became even more infuriated: "Have you gone mute? I'm asking you a question. How stupid can you be? Did all your university education go to the dogs? How incompetent must your parents be to have raised such a useless dimwit?"
Everyone is the same; one's parents cannot be easily insulted by others. Wu Lili felt the same way and, raising her head fiercely, she looked towards her immediate boss, Zhao Yun: "Manager, you can say what you want about me..."
Before she could finish her words, Zhao Yun flew into a rage again, hurling another set of documents that hit Wu Lili square on the head: "If you want to work, work; if not, get lost. Ming Guang Group won't miss you for being one person short."
Struck, Wu Lili had grievances she couldn't express, standing there helplessly with all her injustice bottled up inside, bravely holding back her tears, continuously telling herself to hang in there.
"Manager, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'll correct it immediately until you're satisfied. Please give me another chance, there won't be a next time," Wu Lili said respectfully while biting her lip.
Many people passing by witnessed this scene; no one dared to intervene, let alone the employees from the same department. The sales department of Ming Guang Group was one of its top departments, and Zhao Yun was not only the Vice President but also the niece of a founding member of the group. With such overwhelming influence, naturally, no one wanted to offend this terrifying figure.
Wu Zhanjun had been working in the group for a long time and was naturally aware of these taboos. He immediately dragged Yang Fan, who was about to step forward, and turned to leave: "What are you doing? Are you crazy? That girl is indeed pitiful, but such things are no longer strange in the group. Every student who just graduates and joins gets treated like this. Without any backing, they can only endure bullying. Just accept it and prioritize keeping your own job."
Yang Fan ignored Wu Zhanjun's persuasion. He couldn't care less about the messy office politics and the ways to survive. If he saw something he didn't like, he had to intervene. Back in the mountains, his master always said, "Strike when you must," and he firmly believed in that. He absolutely detested those in the mountains who were arrogant and bullied others using their power; he felt an itching hatred every time he encountered such people. What were they? How could they look down on others like that?
"Hey!" Wu Zhanjun was flabbergasted as he watched Yang Fan walk straight over. He stood still and immediately made a call to the team leader, Luo Feng.
"Beauty." Yang Fan walked over and tapped Zhao Yun, who had her back to him, on the shoulder.
Zhao Yun turned around and upon seeing a strange security guard, her expression turned cold, with a disdainful curl of her lip, "Beauty is what you call me? Who do you think you are? Hold on, I haven't seen you before, how did you get in..."
"Slap!" Before Zhao Yun could finish speaking, Yang Fan slapped her across the face. "Just walked in like this."
Despite a million reasons, Zhao Yun couldn't believe this smelly security guard dared to strike her. She covered her burning cheek with her hand and shouted at Yang Fan, "What kind of dog shit are you, daring to hit me? Someone, throw him out!" While speaking, she grabbed a teacup from the desk, ready to hurl it at Yang Fan.
Before she could react, another loud slap landed on her left cheek.
Zhao Yun completely lost it; she was furious. Not even at home, let alone at the company, had she ever been treated this way. She was the pampered darling, never hit even once since childhood. Now this stinky security guard had slapped her twice. She prided herself on her status, but now she completely lost control and swung her palm at Yang Fan, in an attempt to hit back, "What are you good for? How dare you hit me."
Yang Fan caught the attacking right hand of Zhao Yun, "I am indeed nothing special, just a security guard."
Struggling in vain to break free from Yang Fan's firm grip, Zhao Yun roared again, "You... let go of me."
No one was willing to come to help, and everyone in the office was shocked by this little security guard. Who was he? Never seen before, yet so audaciously brave to hit the notorious harridan of Ming Guang Group. Did he not want to live or work anymore?
Many people were secretly thrilled, thinking the slaps were well-deserved. The sound of those two slaps had been incredibly satisfying to hear.
While some cheered for Yang Fan internally, they couldn't help but worry. The young security guard was too naïve, unaware of how deep the company's waters ran; he acted nobly, but he would likely end up being the one in trouble, probably getting thrown out today.
And Wu Lili by the side was completely dumbfounded. She didn't know whether to feel happy or helpless about this security guard suddenly stepping in. What was the point of his actions? It was futile and would likely cost her own job, why bother? Grateful in her heart, Wu Lili couldn't stop worrying about this young man. Regardless, he had taken a stand for righteousness and defended her honor.
The other security guards were slow to come, and even less able to suppress this reckless young guard in terms of presence or physical advantage. Zhao Yun, left with no other choice, resorted to her ultimate tactic, raising her shrill voice to roar again, "You damn security guard, remember this - today you'll get kicked out of Ming Guang Group, and I'll make sure you can't stay in Xinghai City. Just wait and see, squashing you will be as easy as killing an ant, you got that?"