Upon hearing this, Zachary and Isaac were stunned."Alright, it's settled then. I'll personally supervise you in the next two days to ensure the work is done. As I said, those who work more will earn more. Now get to work, time is running out."Originally, the workers were ready to start working. However, looking around, all they could see were piles of scrap materials and layers of dust covering the machinery. They didn't even know if the machines were still functional. Puzzled, they didn't know what to do."Mr. Wilson, we...we want to work, but just look, there are no materials or working machines. How are we going to do this?"Justin was distressed upon hearing this. He knew those machines were custom-made overseas and couldn't be easily replaced domestically. Moreover, Sunrise Corporation had strict requirements for raw materials - using subpar materials could ruin their reputation."What should we do?"Anxious, Justin didn't know how to resolve this seemingly insurmountable issue

Now Justin had gained complete control. Not one of the dozen workers was his match.The flowing and continuous fighting scenes dazzled the onlookers. This was real skill, far more exciting to watch than those so-called martial arts masters in movies.Many applauded and cheered. Within moments, over ten burly men had been beaten to the point of being unable to stand. The iron pipes and clubs were strewn around, and the men squealed in pain, a pitiful sight.Justin sneered coldly and picked up an iron pipe. Slowly, he walked toward Zachary and the others, glaring menacingly. With a swing of the pipe, Zachary instantly soiled his pants in terror.However, they soon felt something was off. It seemed they weren't hurt. The bloody scene they imagined didn't happen. What was going on? Things didn't seem right.Isaac and the others opened their eyes in shock and fear, only to be scared witless. The iron pipe Justin held was just three centimeters from their heads, almost touching their ears.

As the fat woman spoke, she was about to pour the pot of boiled vegetables directly onto the ground. In the next second, a big foot suddenly kicked her in the chest. Rebecca screamed and flew back immediately. The pot of boiled vegetables in her hands also flew out and was about to fall to the ground. In the next second, Justin reacted swiftly and grabbed the pot with one hand. Naturally, all the vegetables fell into the pot, and not a single one spilled out.Everyone was amazed that someone could act so quickly in such a crisis. What's more, they applauded Justin for standing up for them voluntarily. This time they really had a good boss, and all the workers would have good days.After being knocked down, the fat woman started screaming loudly. Hearing the commotion, the man came over with a kitchen knife."Who dares hurt my daughter-in-law? Come out, and I'll chop you up right now. Tired of living, huh? I don't even dare hit my daughter-in-law, yet you dare beat her. It seems feedi

Patrick knelt before Justin, kowtowing without stopping and crying bitterly as he begged Justin to spare his life. But Justin had already decided to get rid of them. How could he possibly spare them? Even if he showed great mercy and agreed to spare the couple, the workers they had oppressed for so long would surely not agree. He would never do such a thing. After all, he wasn't some softhearted fool. In the past, he had been bullied everywhere, so now he understood the workers' feelings even better. He kicked the other man away, then directly ordered people to throw the couple out. As Rebecca was carried away, she struggled and cursed venomously. Her curses were extremely offensive, even cursing Justin's parents. Upon hearing this, Justin felt an indescribable rage rush straight to his head and instantly erupt. He grabbed the woman and took a wooden rice spoon from the side, striking her cheeks again and again until her nostrils streamed with blood before stopping. By now, Rebecca

"Manager Turner was eventually carried out. Many of his accomplices also left angrily with him. Justin did not stop them but smiled. Half of the remaining people were onlookers. Gradually, half of them left. In the end, only a few people were left in the huge conference room." They all lowered their heads dispiritedly and sat there, secretly glancing at Justin's movements. Seeing Justin's cold smile, they were uncertain for a while. The young chairman had only been here for a few days but had already suppressed these veteran figures. He thought he was just a wet-behind-the-ears yellow-haired boy. Now it seemed that he was not a yellow-haired boy at all but an old cunning fox with more tricks than anyone else. He had confidence in winning this bet from the beginning. The bet was deliberately made to force Manager Turner out. Before leaving, he angered the man half to death. It had to be said that this trick was too vicious. It was believed that Manager Turner would not get up for h