As a man who had not yet died, his autobiography selling well had already proven people's recognition of him.
If Comb Teeth had wanted, he could have transferred to Tianen Group to become a Director earlier. But he did not do so—because he still remembered his original intention.
—Not to be greedy.
And now, as Comb Teeth stepped forward, his sky-high stature provided people with a great sense of security.
As the gates, as huge as city doors, swung open, Comb Teeth stood out fearlessly.
"Stand behind me!"
His voice was deafening, "Come, let me see... what do you want to do? What do you want to say?"
Comb Teeth reached out and casually flicked the security guards at the door behind him as if they were pet dogs. They didn't even need to move their feet; Comb Teeth dragged them across the ground.
Seeing this, the students, who vastly outnumbered the company employees, immediately showed a fearful expression.
The originally noisy and chaotic crowd quickly became much quieter.
