After Xia Sanwa finished speaking, Wang Pengcheng was furious. He called over the security guard who had insulted Xia Sanwa and attempted to assault him.
The security guard looked slightly panicked, but he neither apologized nor showed any sign of remorse.
Wang Pengcheng's face flushed with anger, and he slapped the security guard across the face with a crisp smack. The tall and burly security guard spun around like a top twice, then staggered, nearly falling to the ground.
Fired up by the slap, the security guard, unlike the manager whose position was good and salary was high and was unwilling to lose the job after working hard to achieve it, felt that his own job as a security guard was relatively low-paying and not a big loss if he left. Besides, it would be easy to find a job elsewhere.
In a fit of anger, he tore off his cap and slammed it to the ground, furiously saying, "Damn it, I quit! I don't need to endure this crap. New York is so big, where can't I find a meal?"
