Lin Hai had just reached the company entrance when he suddenly sensed that something about the atmosphere seemed off.
The security guard who should have been on duty at the entrance was nowhere to be seen.
Lin Hai entered the company with caution.
However, it didn't take long before Lin Hai could drop his guard.
There was a chaotic crowd gathered around the reception area.
It looked as if Wang Dajun had just recovered from being knocked out, and he was clad only in his underwear, screaming furiously.
"Lin Hai! Where's Lin Hai?"
"I will rip him into pieces!"
"What are you looking at? Is there something worth seeing?"
The sheet that Wang Dajun was wrapped in was torn into strips due to his violent movements, exposing many bruises on his body, making him look utterly disheveled.
One could imagine how furious Wang Dajun must have been upon waking up.
The always-proclaimed calm, elite, rational, and resolute Wang Dajun was now uncontrollably enraged, leaving everyone flabbergasted.
Several security guards who were part of Captain Wang's team were at a loss, hesitating whether or not to intervene.
Fan Jian and his people were already watching from afar with the attitude of enjoying a good show. Evil God Wang also had his day, which was very satisfying for everyone.
Given the current situation, it was really not suitable for showing up, so Lin Hai, lacking in integrity, stealthily backed away.
He had just left the company and was preparing to kill some time driving the CEO's Maybach before going to pick up his sister-in-law, when he suddenly saw a call from Ouyang Xiaoya.
"Hello, dear Mrs. Ouyang, what can your husband do for you?" Lin Hai's voice was incredibly gentle.
There was a clang on the other end of the phone; it seemed like something had dropped from Ouyang Xiaoya's hands.
After a while, it seemed as though she was gathering her fury over the phone, and once her skill cooldown was complete, Ouyang Xiaoya's angry voice came through:
"Beast Lin, did you take rat poison today? Can you not talk in such a disgusting way? You almost scared me to death, CEO speaking."
Lin Hai laughed awkwardly: "CEO, do you have any instructions?"
"I asked you to bring Wang Dajun back, not to drive him insane," Ouyang Xiaoya said on the phone with an air of displeasure.
What a strange fellow, she thought, not knowing exactly what Lin Hai had done to Captain Wang, who typically was calm but had now fallen into a furious rage and lost all sense and was making trouble back and forth in the company lobby like a madman.
How can such a large company continue to operate normally!
Right now, Ouyang Xiaoya wished she could strangle the instigator, Lin Hai, to death.
"Cough cough, CEO, I think Captain Wang needs some psychological counseling; he almost beat me up in the hospital. Luckily, I fought fiercely and absolutely refused, otherwise you'd never see a healthy me again in this lifetime."
The beast seemed to have evolved even further recently, becoming sleazier and having thicker skin than a city wall.
"CEO, I was just enriching our domestic life."
"Get lost, keep your thoughts as far away from me as possible!"
Ouyang Xiaoya's roaring voice came from the phone.
"Cough cough, CEO, be dignified, be gentle."
"Dignified my ass, Beast Lin, go pick up your nice lady to come home now, it's the weekend tomorrow!"
"And also, return my car immediately. I, the CEO, demand it now!"
Ouyang Xiaoya finished speaking angrily, and with a slap, she hung up the phone.
Lin Hai could even imagine the angry expression on President Ouyang's face after she hung up.
Ke'er was at the kindergarten; Lin Hai indeed had recently forgotten about his goddaughter.
Lin Hai, full of hardship, parked the Maybach in the company's underground parking lot and stood by the roadside for a long time before finally catching a bus.
At the entrance of the kindergarten.
"Ke'er, why are you still here?" The kindergarten teacher asked in confusion, as nearly all the students had left.
Ke'er blinked her adorable large eyes and said in a baby voice, "Teacher, I'll wait a bit longer."
"Okay, I'll wait with you."
The intelligent and gentle kindergarten teacher was a young and beautiful girl who had just graduated from university and was interning at the kindergarten.
She was also very popular among the little ones at the kindergarten.
Ke'er had shown her sensible and adorable side from a young age and was the model well-behaved child in the eyes of her teachers at the kindergarten.
"Ke'er, what do your parents do?" The teacher was curious. Who would leave a child so long in full-time daycare without coming to check on her, not even once?
Ke'er obediently answered the teacher's question: "My dad is a security guard, and my mom is..."
Before she could finish, a sharp and piercing voice erupted with anger:
"Oh, a security guard's daughter? Tsk tsk, you look okay, but it turns out you're the child of some lowlifes."
A middle-aged woman with a fat figure, wearing gold chains around her neck, hands full of gold rings, stepped down from an Audi A6 and looked down on Ke'er with disdain.
The kindergarten teacher frowned. How could someone speak like that, especially to a child?
Behind the portly middle-aged woman, a small head peeked timidly out, pointing at Ke'er and saying, "Mom, she's the one who bullied me."
Ke'er nervously clutched the kindergarten teacher's skirt.
"Whose child are you? Your father is a security guard? How dare you bully my son Dadan!" The stout middle-aged woman walked up to Ke'er aggressively, spittle flying.
"I, I didn't bully him. He took my water and ended up burning his own hand." Ke'er looked terrified at the middle-aged woman, whose finger waggled threateningly in front of her little forehead.
The young female kindergarten teacher also shielded Ke'er, sternly telling the middle-aged woman: "Please watch how you carry yourself. Also, Ke'er is just a child; don't be so harsh, it will scare her."
"Scare her? She's just a poor person's bastard. I've already asked around; she doesn't have parents. Some poor security guard took pity and adopted her. A bastard, how can she bully my son Dadan?" The middle-aged woman completely disregarded the teacher's authority, spittle flying again, her words crude and unbearable to hear.
The young female teacher's chest heaved with rage. Such a nouveau riche parent truly lacked any class.
"Don't you dare talk about her like that!" the young female teacher shouted.
A middle-aged man with a bulging belly and an oily face stepped down from the Audi A6, coming over.
The middle-aged woman, seeing her husband arrive, straightened up and with bulging eyes, pointed at Ke'er and shouted: "You little bastard, and you, such a teacher, both deserve to die!"
"How can you speak like that!" The young female teacher was obviously new to society, a flower nurtured under the gentle sun at school, totally unaccustomed to a shrew scolding in the street.
"What's going on? What the heck is happening!" The middle-aged man also came over with an imposing demeanor.