"Right! Pay up! Pay up!"
The underlings shouted in unison, their momentum overwhelming.
The workers were so terrified they backed away, and several female employees turned pale, hiding behind the machinery.
The man with glasses hid far away, whispering to the curly-haired woman next to him, "See, what did I say? This company is doomed. Just started trial operations, and it's already in trouble."
The curly-haired woman nodded repeatedly, "I think this company is about to go bankrupt. We should prepare early."
Wang Baojie looked grim; he knew these people came to cause trouble, but he could only stabilize the situation for now.
"Don't take action yet, I'll call General Manager Kong."
He pulled out his phone and was about to call when a hand suddenly reached over and snatched his phone away.
"Damn it! What are you calling for? Didn't you say you were in charge? Solve it now!"
The bald man smashed the phone to the ground, and the screen shattered instantly.
"You—"
