Hidden Billionaires

Sticking Michael

"It looks like he won't be able to eat if you keep his salary, Jack," said Hans while grinning at Michael.

"Just let him starve, who cares," answered Jack casually.

The two men treated Michael like useless trash and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible. People who do not have any position in society will always be looked down upon, as if they never existed.

Michael stared sharply at the two men, his hands clenched tightly to hold back his emotions, Michael did his best to restrain himself from hitting them both at this time.

"Rather than keep standing here like someone who doesn't know yourself, you should immediately look for a new job, you need a lot of money to pay for your daughter's medical treatment," said Hans with a grin, as if seeing the helpless expression that Michael was currently showing. makes his heart happy.

Jack was just silent as if enjoying the tension that was being created between the two people in front of him.

“I don't owe anything! "It's my own money," Michael said honestly.

"Even a person who has lost his mind would never believe that a loser like you could have that much money in such a short time, whether you just robbed money from a bank," Hans said accusingly and insulting Michael at the same time.

Hans looked very satisfied when he saw the suppressed emotions on Michael's face now. Tell the man to act arrogantly towards him when Alea is among them.

"I have the same thought as you, Hans," said Jack as he lifted his coffee cup.

Michael stared sharply at Hans who had just gotten up from his sitting position. Hans now stopped in front of Michael.

"This is my reply because you dared to drag me out of the hospital at that time," said Hans, who openly admitted that he was the reason behind Michael's salary being withheld by Jack.

"You'll regret it, Hans," said Michael with a clenched jaw.

Hans walked out of this room without caring about what Michael said at all. As if Michael's threat was just a passing wind for him, what could a poor loser like that do to him?

“What are you still here for! Get out of this room right now," said Jack fiercely as he folded his legs on the table. "You choose to get out of this room yourself or I have to call the security guard to drag you," threatened Jack with a sharp gaze similar to that of an eagle watching its prey from the air.

The arrogant and arrogant expression that Jack was showing made Michael unable to restrain himself. Michael grabbed his ugly cell phone from his trouser pocket and then immediately contacted Lan, who was currently at the Lu Group company.

'Lan. I order you to destroy the Binyapi Group company within half a day!' Michael ordered after Lan answered the phone from him.

Without waiting for an answer from Lan, Michael immediately ended the phone call unilaterally.

"Who are you talking to," said Jack after he managed to suppress the disdainful laugh from his lips.

"The person who will destroy this company," Michael answered without giving his name.

"Try saying the name of the person you mean," said Jack, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

"Lan Marces," replied Michael, still in his current position.

A booming laugh escaped Jack's lips, the man wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes with one hand and the other hand he used to hold his stomach which felt stiff from laughing at Michael's words.

Jack rubbed his ears then looked at Michael as he said. "Try repeating the name you just said again! I think my hearing is problematic."

"We'll wait a few hours from now and after that you'll know whether I'm lying or not." After speaking, Michael walked out of this room.

"Never mind the next few hours, even hundreds of years from now you will never be able to destroy this company." Jack spoke with a hearty laugh.