Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

"What do I want to do?" He Yudong's voice was not loud, but it was chilling. "I want you to know that I am not a soft persimmon that you can easily control!"

He approached Yang Weimin step by step, and every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart, suppressing them to the point of suffocation.

"You, what do you want to do?" Yang Weimin's voice was trembling. He shouted fiercely, "This is a steel mill! Do you dare to hit someone here?!"

"Hit someone?" He Yudong suddenly laughed, his laughter full of disdain and ridicule, "Do I really need to hit someone like you?"

He raised his hand suddenly, and a shiny object drew an arc in the air and landed accurately in front of Yang Weimin with a crisp "bang" sound.

It was a steel seal with a bright red national emblem printed on it, and below the seal was a neatly folded piece of paper.

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly what this is!" He Yudong's voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Yang Weimin picked up the paper with trembling hands, and after just one glance, his face turned pale instantly, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

"This, this is impossible..." His lips trembled and he spoke incoherently, "How could you have this..."

"Impossible?" He Yudong sneered, "It seems that you have been hiding a lot of dirty things under your buttocks during these years as the factory director! Why? Are you afraid now?"

He slammed his foot on the table, looked down at Yang Weimin, and said word by word: "Yang Weimin, I am now officially notifying you that you are dismissed! Your good days are over!"

Yang Weimin slumped in the chair, his face as pale as paper and his eyes empty, as if he had lost all his energy in an instant.

Xu Damao was stunned watching from the side. He couldn't believe that Sha Zhu, who was always timid, could have such a strong and domineering side!

What shocked him even more was that Sha Zhu actually had such a background and means!

He secretly glanced at the steel seal, then looked at the distraught Yang Weimin. A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

He realized that he seemed to have hit a wall this time...

At this time, He Yudong's gaze swept across everyone and finally fell on Xu Damao.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a cold arc, and he slowly said: "Xu Damao, it's time to settle the accounts between us..."

He Yudong's eyes were like ice, piercing straight at Yang Weimin, and his body exuded an icy aura. The temperature of the entire office seemed to drop sharply, and everyone held their breath, watching the scene in front of them in horror.

"What do you want to do?" He Yudong asked word by word, each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of oppression.

Yang Weimin was intimidated by He Yudong's aura and was speechless for a moment. His finger pointing at He Yudong was trembling slightly.

"I'll say it one last time," He Yudong took a step forward. Yang Weimin stepped back in fear and fell onto a chair. "Don't mess with me."

"Rebellion, rebellion! You are simply rebelling against the sky!" Yang Weimin roared in a timid manner, but his evasive eyes revealed his guilty conscience.

"I rebelled? Haha." He Yudong sneered and looked around, "Are you all the same kind of people? You all look righteous but are full of evil intentions!"

"You! You are slandering me!" Xu Damao came back to his senses from his shock, jumped up and pointed at He Yudong's nose and cursed.

"I'm slandering you?" He Yudong turned his head suddenly, staring at Xu Damao with a hawk-like gaze. "Do you dare to say that you haven't done those sneaky things? Do you dare to say that you haven't tripped me up behind my back?"

Xu Damao felt uneasy at the look in He Yudong's eyes and subconsciously tried to dodge, but he was grabbed by the collar and lifted up like a chicken.

"You...what do you want to do?" Xu Damao's voice began to tremble. He had never seen such a terrifying side of He Yudong.

"What are you doing? Don't you like dogs barking? I'll let you bark enough today!" He Yudong said, raising his hand and slapping Xu Damao hard in the face.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the office. Everyone was stunned. They had never thought that He Yudong, who was usually honest, could have such a vicious side.

Xu Damao was beaten so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He covered his face and looked at He Yudong in horror, unable to utter a word.

"Who else? If you are not convinced, come and try!" He Yudong looked around with sharp eyes, like a ferocious beast choosing its prey.

No one dared to look him in the eye. Everyone lowered their heads, fearing that they would become the next target.

He Yudong threw Xu Damao to the ground, turned around and strode out of the office.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for activating the 'Super Face-Slapping System'!"

"It is detected that the host is in a state of extreme anger. The system automatically turns on 'rage mode'!"

"'Rage Mode' has been activated, the host's abilities are increased tenfold, duration: ten minutes!"

A mechanical voice suddenly rang in He Yudong's mind. He stopped abruptly and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

system? What system?

Before he could figure it out, a powerful force surged from his body, and he felt full of strength, as if he could kill a cow with one punch.

"This..." He Yudong clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Interesting."

He turned around and looked at the closed office door behind him, his eyes becoming playful.

"Yang Weimin, this is just the beginning..."

He Yudong smiled coldly, as if he was looking at a clown: "Yang Weimin, do you really think you are something? Is the name of this steel mill Yang or Lou?"

Yang Weimin was so angry that his beard was shaking, and he pointed at He Yudong's nose for a long time without saying anything. Seeing this, Xu Damao thought he had found an opportunity, so he jumped up and pointed at He Yudong's nose and cursed: "You idiot, you dare to disrespect the factory director, I think you are tired of living!" Then he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to come up and fight.

A cold light flashed in He Yudong's eyes. This grandson, does he really think he is still the same fool who was manipulated by others? He sneered, and instead of retreating, he grabbed Xu Damao's arm and twisted it hard.

"Ouch!" Xu Damao screamed in pain and his whole face was distorted like a mouse with its tail stepped on.

"You, you dare to hit someone!" Xu Damao was in so much pain that his voice was trembling, but he still shouted fiercely, "Wait for me, kid, I'm going to call my dad..."

"Snapped!"

A crisp slapping sounded, and Xu Damao's shouting stopped abruptly. He covered his slapped face and looked at He Yudong in disbelief.

"You, you dare to hit me?"

"I'm going to hit you!" He Yudong shook his hands and spat with disdain, "How dare you yell in front of me when you're such a coward? Even your father can't stop you!"

Everyone else in the office was stunned. Did this idiot Zhu have the guts to hit Xu Damao in front of the factory director?

Yang Weimin was also shocked by He Yudong's sudden action. After he reacted, he was furious and pointed at He Yudong's nose and roared: "He Yudong! Do you want breakfast?!"

He Yudong looked at him coldly, his eyes full of mockery: "Breakfast? Just you? Are you worthy?!"

Yang Weimin was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at He Yudong and was speechless for a long time.

"You...just wait for me! I'm going to the factory revolutionary committee to sue you!" Yang Weimin pointed at He Yudong and said gritting his teeth.

He Yudong sneered disdainfully, not taking his threat seriously at all: "Whatever, I'll wait!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the office without even looking at Yang Weimin and Xu Damao.

Yang Weimin and Xu Damao were left looking at each other in the office.

"This...this idiot Zhu, what happened to him today?" Xu Damao covered his face with his hands, looking incredulous.

"Humph! He's rebelling!" Yang Weimin's face turned pale and he slapped the table. "I'm going to fire him right now!"

However, when Yang Weimin rushed to the factory revolutionary committee angrily, he was told that He Yudong had been released on bail.

And the person who bailed him out turned out to be...

He Yudong's eyes were like knives, piercing straight at Yang Weimin, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth seemed to mock the other party's hypocrisy and cowardice. "What do you want to do? Do you want to treat me like you treated your old dog?"

Yang Weimin was choked by He Yudong's words, his face turned red and white. Of course he wanted to, but he didn't dare! Sha Zhu was a young and incompetent boy. If he was pushed into a corner, he would do anything!

"He Yudong, don't be ungrateful! I'm doing this for your own good!" Xu Damao saw Yang Weimin being humiliated and quickly jumped out to help, "Don't you know what the Lou family's background is? Apologize to Comrade Lou Xiao'e immediately and let this matter go. Otherwise..."

"What else?" He Yudong turned his head suddenly, a cold light flashing in his eyes, which scared Xu Damao so much that he shivered and swallowed back the rest of his words.

"Xu Damao, who do you think you are? How dare you give orders here?" He Yudong approached Xu Damao step by step, his tone cold, "You lackey, you only know how to take advantage of the power of the tiger! Your master hasn't even called out yet, but you're the first to bark!"

Xu Damao was frightened by He Yudong's momentum and retreated repeatedly. His face turned pale, but he said stubbornly: "You... don't do anything stupid! I... I'm doing this for your own good..."

"Get out!" He Yudong roared, scaring Xu Damao so much that he sat down on the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Weimin cursed Xu Damao in his heart for being more trouble than help, but he didn't dare to anger He Yudong at this time. He could only suppress his anger and said in a slow tone: "Shazhu, calm down! Let's discuss this matter properly..."