Chapter 733
The man in suspenders lifted his chin arrogantly. “Yeah, I hit her. What are you gonna do about it, Mr. Lloyd?”
Andrew’s expression remained calm. “Why did you hit her?”
The man scoffed. “The Pharmaceutical Division belongs to Mr. Rhodes. Some lowly secretary waltzing in here demanding approval documents? Please. Who does she think she is?”
Andrew’s eyes narrowed. “Since when did the Pharmaceutical Division become Michael’s territory? As far as I know, the director here is still Mr. Chapman, isn’t it?”
The man let out a mocking laugh. “Does it even matter? Mr. Rhodes is about to become the company’s CEO. Once that happens, the entire corporation will be his.
“And me? I’m the head of sales for the entire Pharmaceutical Division. Just so you know, that two-million-dollar performance boost? That was all my doing!
“So, Mr. Lloyd, my advice? Stop wasting your time. Just step aside and quit dreaming about competing with Mr. Rhodes, or you’ll end up with nothing but a mess to clean up.”
Andrew glanced at the man’s name badge and suddenly chuckled. “Since when does a mere sales manager think he can talk to me like that?”
The man puffed out his chest. “Mr. Lloyd, maybe you don’t understand how this works. Shareholders only see dividends and profits, but it’s us, the core personnel, who actually generate that money. And right now, I’m Mr. Rhodes’ right-hand man. No offense, but even though I’m just a sales manager, my value to this company far outweighs yours.”
Andrew’s smile faded. “So that’s why you hit her?”
The man let out an impatient sigh. “Mr. Lloyd, if you have something to say, say it. If not, do us all a favor and leave. We’ve got work to do. For crying out loud, she’s just a secretary. She got slapped – big deal. If she’s that upset about it, she can quit. It’s not like the company is short on useless employees like her.”
His words were sharp and ruthless.
Marcus’ face darkened with rage. “Howard, do you even hear yourself right now? And let’s not forget – Ms. Brooks works for Ms. Rhodes. Since when do you get to decide what happens to her?”
Howard Lambert sneered. “I don’t care who she works for. She came into my department acting out of line, so I gave her a lesson. Simple as that.”
A few of Michael’s other subordinates chimed in, their voices dripping with mockery.
One said, “Mr. Lambert, we’re just sales managers, just mid-level employees. We’re nothing compared to high-and-mighty directors and board members!”
“Yeah, those big shots love acting superior, but let’s be real – none of them are as valuable to the company as we are!”
“Once Mr. Rhodes takes over the Pharmaceutical Division, people better know their place. If they’re smart, they’ll step aside and make room. If not, they’ll get kicked out!”
“I just don’t get it. We’ve been busting our asses for Mr. Rhodes, bringing in results even Mrs. Rhodes approves of. So why are there still dogs barking at us?”
They burst into laughter, completely dismissing Andrew and his team.
Lauren’s voice turned icy. “Say that again. I dare you.”
Howard folded his arms, looking smug. “Ms. Rhodes, don’t think you can intimidate us with your status. I said what I said. Some dogs just don’t know when to shut up–”
Before he could finish, Andrew’s palm crashed against his face. The impact was so hard that his words got stuck in his throat.
With a loud crash, Howard flew backward, tumbling a few meters before slamming into a row of desks, sending computers and office supplies scattering across the floor.