Mu Feng smiled and said, "Wait, I don't want you to leave now!"
"What are you talking about? Don't push people too far, or you'll face retribution!" the young man trembled with anger.
"What did you just say to me?" Mu Feng stood up and slowly walked towards him.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't say anything, what exactly do you want?"
"Didn't say anything? I heard someone making threats to me, saying they would make me regret it. Are you a goldfish? With only a seven-second memory?"
Mu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, quickly cornering the young man.
Large beads of sweat trickled down his forehead, and he looked somewhat flustered.
"Then, then what do you want to do?" His tone was already subdued, after all, his own life was the most important thing.
"What do I want to do? Do you know that misfortune comes from the mouth? Kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and then you can leave here!"
Mu Feng naturally wanted to curb the man's arrogance, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to vent his anger.
The young man's eyes were about to pop out with anger: "What are you talking about? You want me to kneel and apologize? Do you know who I am?"
"The general manager of Zhang's Group, you've said it several times, hurry up!" Mu Feng said impatiently.
"I am a being of high status, why should I kneel?" The young man trembled with anger.
At this moment, a security guard said disdainfully, "I say, you better hurry up. Forget Zhang's Group, even if you were God, you'd have to kneel to our General Manager Mu now, otherwise, our fists won't agree!"
"Yes, absolutely won't agree!" the security guards shouted in unison.
The young man was so intimidated by the momentum that he was in a difficult position. He understood that if he didn't kneel and apologize.
Even if Mu Feng didn't bother him, these security guards would never let it go.
The young man's heart burned with hatred, thinking, "A wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him. Kid, I will absolutely not let this matter go. I will make you understand what true cruelty is!"
He cursed Mu Feng in his heart, but his body was as obedient as could be.
With a thud, the young man, bracing himself, knelt down, his voice as small as a mosquito's: "I'm sorry, please forgive me!"
"Alright, you can leave now. Remember, in my eyes, you're just a bug!"
"This bug must have the awareness of a bug. Don't think you're superior. If I see you again, it won't be this simple. I'll crush you with one foot!"
Mu Feng glanced at him meaningfully, his eyes filled with contempt.
The young man's facial muscles twitched incessantly. Although filled with hatred, he had no choice but to swallow his anger now.
"Then, then can I leave now?" He swallowed.
Mu Feng gestured for him to go, "Of course. Oh, and take your 'Overlord Contract' with you!" With that, he threw the contract over.
The young man gritted his teeth and left the scene, hunched over in embarrassment.
Zhao Hai followed closely, muttering, "Young General Manager Zhang, you must have an explanation for this matter. We absolutely cannot let it go!"
After leaving the mine, the young man glared at him fiercely.
Before Zhao Hai could react, he was violently kicked, sending him sprawling.
"Young General Manager Zhang, please calm down. I didn't know this kid was so ruthless!" He was so scared that he quickly covered his head.
The young man pulled him up and cursed, "If it weren't for you useless person, how could I have been so humiliated today?"
"I, I don't know either. What should we do now?"
Zhao Hai also knew he was in the wrong and couldn't say much.
The young man pushed him aside and snorted, "You keep a close eye on this kid. If he's still here tonight, his life will be over!"
Zhao Hai was shocked and said, "What? Young General Manager Zhang, are you planning to directly...?"
The young man made a throat-slitting gesture: "What? Do you have a problem?"
"Isn't this a bit too much? If someone dies, this will become a big issue!"
He sneered, "I want someone to die, he must die!"
Mu Feng did not return that day but stayed in his office to study the blood jade.
In the dead of night, sitting in the executive chair, he played with a piece of blood jade, a mysterious power swirling at his fingertips.
"What secrets are hidden within this? It's truly intriguing!"
Mu Feng muttered to himself, a glint in his eyes.
However, his brow quickly furrowed. It was already one in the morning, and there wasn't a soul in the entire mine.
Yet, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps. Judging by the sound alone, there must be dozens of people.
As Mu Feng was about to get up, he heard a loud bang as someone kicked open his office door.
Since it was a portable cabin door, it wasn't sturdy and was easily kicked down.
A group of burly men holding torches rushed into the office.
These men lined up, leaving a path clear.
A young man in a white suit, with a bruised and swollen face, walked in.
This young man was none other than the young General Manager Zhang, who had been severely disciplined by Mu Feng today.
A man trotted happily behind him, it was Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai now had the air of a sycophant. He swaggered forward and said, "You little brat, you really have a lot of nerve. If you had just left like that, we wouldn't have been able to do anything to you. But now that you're alone, do you think you have a way out?"
Mu Feng looked at him coldly and said, "You again? I say, are you people never going to stop? Do you have to lay down your lives here before you'll give up?"
Young General Manager Zhang clenched his fists and slowly walked over: "Kid, you still dare to act tough in front of me? Don't you see the situation? You're surrounded, you know that?"
"Oh really? I warn you, don't play with fire, or you'll get burned. If you keep playing like this, I can't guarantee you'll be able to leave this mine alive!"
Mu Feng touched his nose. The other party's repeated provocations had already ignited his killing intent.
Young General Manager Zhang clutched his stomach and laughed heartily: "Who can't talk tough? I have more than fifty people here. You're destined to die now!"
Zhao Hai, emboldened, yelled, "Kid, kneel down, do you hear me?"
"That's right, kneel immediately and kowtow a hundred times. Only then can I consider leaving you a whole corpse!"
Young General Manager Zhang's face was full of smiles, and his pent-up anger was finally about to be released.
Mu Feng pointed to himself: "You want me to kneel and apologize?"