"What are you all doing? Chatting during work hours? Don't you want to work anymore!"
Because of Ye Xuan's threat earlier, the dead fatty had been unable to vent the anger in his heart. Seeing so many people whispering to each other, he immediately roared loudly.
Startled by the shout, many people shrank their heads and began to busy themselves with their tasks.
The dead fatty looked at his achievement with satisfaction. It seemed his authority hadn't waned. He walked up to Ye Xuan and knocked on the table.
"Hurry up with your work, don't dawdle. The way you're going, I'd think you were trying to steal the company's trade secrets!"
Ye Xuan stopped what he was doing, a hint of coldness in his eyes.
He had already let this dead fatty off once. Now, he was shamelessly provoking him. Did he really think Ye Xuan was still the pushover he used to be?
If he wouldn't take a polite offer, then there was no need to be polite.
"Dead fatty, I'm not an employee of your company anymore. Don't you fucking point fingers at me. Who the hell do you think you are!"
Many people secretly gave Ye Xuan a thumbs up for his words. They were truly invigorating.
He was the first person to ever speak to their supervisor like that. They couldn't help but admire him.
Of course, some people wore mocking smiles. How could a small fry like him possibly deal with their supervisor? They knew that the company's boss was related to the supervisor. A company worth tens of millions wasn't something to be trifled with.
"You, you..."
The dead fatty didn't expect Ye Xuan to react so strongly, not putting him in his eyes at all. He pointed his finger at the other man's nose.
Moreover, it was in front of so many colleagues. If he didn't take action now, what face would he have in the future? His authority would definitely be greatly diminished.
Ye Xuan raised an eyebrow and said coldly, "Take your hand away!"
"Take your mother's ass away! Security! Security!"
The dead fatty completely exploded. How much trouble could a poor kid cause? He immediately called for security, wanting to subdue the other man.
Without hesitation, Ye Xuan kicked the dead fatty directly in the stomach, sending him flying back two or three meters, glaring at him fiercely.
"I hate it when people use foul language to curse my family. You're good. You've successfully angered me!"
The sudden change left many people dumbfounded, their brains momentarily unable to process what was happening.
This was insane. They were actually fighting.
Moreover, Ye Xuan, who looked thin and weak, had actually kicked the two-hundred-plus-pound fatty back two or three meters. They never would have imagined he possessed such fighting power.
"Lawless! Utterly lawless!"
The dead fatty kept shouting, "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and help me up! You guys, control this kid for me! I'm calling the police today. If I don't make sure this kid spends some time inside, I'll eat my hat!"
"Heh, are you sure you want to call the police?"
Ye Xuan sneered, opening a folder in the phone's communication software, immediately displaying a large number of pictures.
He waved it in front of the dead fatty and asked, "Actually, I also want to call the police!"
The fatty's face changed drastically when he saw the photos inside. "How do you have these photos?"
"This, this... Brother Ye, please sit down. It was my fault just now. I apologize to you."
Looking at the photos on the phone, the dead fatty was like a different person, revealing a fawning expression.
The things inside were too important. If they were made public, even if the company belonged to his relative, he would be fired immediately, even disgraced.
The dead fatty immediately wilted, not daring to offend him in the slightest.
The change in the situation now was even more shocking than being beaten earlier.
The usually arrogant dead fatty was actually yielding to Ye Xuan, almost kneeling on the ground and calling him "Daddy."
Many people's brains couldn't keep up with the pace, almost crashing.
Ye Xuan sneered. He had accidentally stumbled upon and photographed these pictures a long time ago, intending to use them as a trump card.
Although Ye Xuan wasn't afraid of the other man at all, and could have easily asked someone to help bankrupt the company with a single word, he didn't want to owe anyone a favor. Besides, he might as well use photos that had been sitting around for so long.
"Stop talking nonsense. Weren't you very arrogant just now? And cursing up a storm!"
"Yes, yes, yes, it's all my fault. I apologize to you. Look, about those photos..."
What he cared about most now were the photos on Ye Xuan's phone, which were related to the rest of his life.
"Slap yourself three times, and I'll pretend that what happened before never happened!"
Ye Xuan's words were very clear. As long as he slapped himself three times, then the previous offense would be written off, and he wouldn't even mention the photos again.
But making the dead fatty slap himself in front of so many colleagues was like killing him.
Although many people heard Ye Xuan's words, they thought it was a bit of wishful thinking. Did he think he held some great secret that would make someone slap themselves?
"You mean it!"
The dead fatty gritted his teeth and slapped himself on the face three times like an obedient son.
Although the sound wasn't very loud, everyone present heard it.
Their supervisor had actually slapped himself. Was this not real?
"Very good. I'll keep these photos for now. If you don't cause me any trouble in the future, then they naturally won't appear in anyone's hands."
Ye Xuan felt refreshed. The dead fatty who had always bullied him had been severely humiliated, which could be considered an explanation to the former owner of this body.
He left the Zijing Building, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded people.
He only had a few irreplaceable items in his hand, as well as his personal file.
At this moment, the phone suddenly made a notification sound.
Wu Qi: "Ye Xuan, not bad! You actually made the dead fatty slap himself in front of us. Not bad, not bad."
Ye Xuan directly sent a smiling expression.
"Let's get together sometime when we have time."
"Okay, you decide the time and place."
After a while, Wu Qi sent another message, obviously enduring the dead fatty's anger. "I won't say anymore, the dead fatty is taking his anger out on people. I better not get caught."
The two chatted briefly and then hung up.
Arriving at the parking lot, Ye Xuan was just about to drive to the Hilton Hotel when he felt the car shake, followed by a collision sound.
"Damn, the car hasn't even moved, and I'm already in an accident. Who is this? Their skills are amazing!"
After complaining, he got out of the car.