âWu Zhong is a retired soldier. Although it is inconvenient for him to move around with only one leg, judging by his capabilities, I can assure you that he is better than most of the security guards that we have! I donât have to worry about anything by leaving him to take care of the hospitalâs safety! Iâm telling you, Iâm not only going to make him one of our security guards! After one month, I will promote him and let him be the supervisor of the security department!â
Jiang Yaoâs words were strong and powerful.
âI object!â Mr. Qin finally recovered from the shock. âEven if he was a soldier, does it matter how awesome he was? Without a leg, he is still disabled, he...â
Jiang Yao forced every single word coming out from Mr. Qinâs mouth back into his stomach by tossing a pen toward him.
âMr. Qin, Iâm warning you. I do not want to hear you insult a soldier or a retired one for the third time!â She had no tolerance for any insult toward soldiers because her Lu Xingzhi was also a soldier, and he was her pride!
Jiang Yao pointed at Mr. Qin and gently wagged her finger. âRemember my warning! No mistakes shall be repeated for the third time!â
Then, Jiang Yao spoke to Chen Zhibin who was standing at the side and could hardly contain his anger, âPlease help me to bring Wu Zhong here.â
âJiang Yao, Iâm staying here!â The atmosphere surrounding them was intense at that time, it was impossible for Chen Zhibin to leave Jiang Yao alone to face all the people there. He was afraid that they might start a fight and his brotherâs wife would be at a disadvantage.
The director wiped his perspiration. âIâll go, Iâll go...â
He then walked out of the conference room and called a passer-by to bring Wu Zhong into the conference room.
Perhaps it was because of the directorâs urging, Wu Zhong made a fast appearance. He could feel the intense atmosphere once he stepped into the conference room. After he stepped inside, he walked toward Jiang Yao and Chen Zhibin immediately.
âMiss Jiang, are you looking for me?â Wu Zhong addressed Jiang Yao as Miss Jiang at the hospital.
âBrother Zhong, Mr. Qin doubts your capabilities. Therefore, I need you to come here and prove your capabilities to him.â Jiang Yao raised her leg to drag the chair over and sat on it. âSince Mr. Qin does not believe that you are capable of this job, you should go and have a match with Mr. Qin.â
Jiang Yao looked at Mr. Qin whose face was dark and cold, and she laughed, âMr. Qin, Iâm asking you, a healthy man with four limbs and has been well-fed with nutritious food for your entire life, to have a match with the so-called cripple. Youâre at an advantage, but it doesnât matter, I, Jiang Yao, will allow you have an advantage for today!â
Once she was done talking, Jiang Yao let Wu Zhong confront him and told Wu Zhong directly, âBrother Zhong, just go all out. Show him the skills that you have back when you were serving in your platoon. Donât let Mr. Qin underestimate you. Itâs perfectly normal to have a few scratches and injuries here and there in a fight. I believe that Mr. Qin will not complain about such a minor thing.â
What she truly meant was asking Wu Zhong to punch Mr. Qin with all his might and go all out.
âBrother Zhong! Just listen to Miss Jiang! Punch him to your heartâs content!â Chen Zhibin cheered for Wu Zhong. In other words, he was reminding Wu Zhong to relax, follow what Jiang Yao said and punch him with everything he had.
Wu Zhong heard them and it was just impossible for him to remain standing there like a log. He did not care much about Mr. Qin who was trembling with anger in his seat. He lifted Mr. Qin up from his seat with only one hand and punched the manâs shoulder without a second thought.
The turn of events was too sudden. At that particular moment, Mr. Qinâs curses and cries for help in pain could be heard. The director, Mr. Feng, and the others were all terrified. They stood up from their seats and moved backward toward the door. They were really afraid that they would receive a random punch from Wu Zhong.
Wu Zhongâs punches landed relentlessly on Mr. Qin. Just by listening to Mr. Qinâs cries, they could feel the pain on their bodies.
âHelp! Heâs trying to kill me!â Mr. Qin was rolling while crawling toward his chair. He quickly grabbed his phone to call the police.