Chapter 303

"Inappropriate? How is it inappropriate?"

The Old Man had quite a fiery temper.

Pointing at him, he berated fiercely,

"Everyone's already left your garbage company! Why can't we set up our stall here? Are you bullying us just because us old couple have no descendants?"

"You heartless scoundrel…"

The security guard clenched his fist, his face darkening.

He could see right through them now.

These two old coots were simply abusing their age to act without respect.

There was a good reason why their children had abandoned them.

He didn't bother wasting any more breath.

He pulled out his phone, intending to call urban management.

But just then, a hand suddenly reached over.

With a loud smack, it slapped his phone onto the ground.

It shattered into pieces.

The security guard was completely stunned.

That was a phone he had bought not long ago, now smashed to bits.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his rage and looked at the Old Man.

"5,000 yuan. Pay up…"

Hearing this, the Old Man exploded with rage.

"What on earth? 5,000? A piece of broken junk costs 5,000 yuan? Why don't you go rob a bank instead?"

"I see right through you, you little brat! You're trying to scam us! Get lost and don't disturb our business…"

Haa… Haa…

The security guard exhaled heavily, barely suppressing the urge to punch him.

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder about the popular topic discussed online:

Had bad people simply grown old,

or had old people turned bad?

These two old coots really deserved a beating.

Seeming to notice his anger, the Old Man widened his eyes.

He smacked the guard hard on the head.

"What? You scam me and still think you're in the right? Want to hit someone?"

"Come on, come on… you little bastard, do you have the guts to hit me? Just try it!"

As the Old Man spoke, he thrust his head right in front of the security guard and pointed at it, daring him to strike.

The security guard's brow twitched, his teeth clenched in anger.

He was truly on the verge of slapping the man across the face.

He repeatedly warned himself to stay calm.

Hitting this old coot would vent his anger,

but he wouldn't be able to keep working at the company anymore…

Just then, other security guards noticed the situation and rushed over.

After learning what had happened,

they all began criticizing the two old coots for acting so shamelessly.

"Xiao Liu is right. Setting up stalls isn't allowed here. Pack up your stuff and move somewhere else immediately."

"And that broken phone was brand new, bought by Xiao Liu for 5,000 yuan. You have to compensate him…"

Several security guards surrounded the Old Man and scolded him.

Seeing this, the old woman grabbed a stick and rushed forward.

"What are you doing? Bullying us because there are more of you? Want to fight, huh? I'll beat you bastards to death!"

He had thought the Old Man was quick-tempered,

but this old woman had an even worse temper.

She was ready to start hitting people over the slightest disagreement.

"Wait, ma'am, shouldn't we be reasonable here?"

"Our regulations clearly state no stalls allowed, and you deliberately smashed his phone…"

"Why bother explaining? They're just old reprobates. Just call urban management to handle it."

"Yeah, doesn't she think she's in the right? Let her talk to urban management…"

Hearing that they were going to call urban management,

the old woman's expression changed instantly.

She simply dropped the stick in her hand and threw a tantrum on the ground, rolling back and forth.

A flurry of wailing and crying broke out.

"Help! They're bullying us! These heartless bastards aren't giving us old couple a way to live!"

"Everyone is picking on us because we're old! We can't survive anymore! I might as well smash my head and die right here…"

The security guards were all shocked.

Holy crap???

Does your face need to change so damn fast?!

Several security guards became anxious,

staring intently at the old woman,

terrified that she might be telling the truth and actually smash her head at the company entrance.

If that happened, they would all be finished.

The security guards looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

They weren't afraid of stubborn tempers;

even if they couldn't get physical, they could call urban management…

But against an old woman throwing a scene, making unreasonable demands, and threatening to die at their company entrance,

they really had no idea how to handle it.

The farce happening here had already drawn a crowd of onlookers, who were pointing and whispering.

"These security guards are so shameless! Bullying old men and women in their sixties and seventies—has a dog eaten their consciences?"

"Right? The world nowadays… public morality is really declining, and people aren't what they used to be."

"If setting up stalls isn't allowed at the entrance, why couldn't you just explain nicely? Look at how terrified the old lady is… how miserable."

"Don't spout nonsense if you don't know the truth. I think these two old coots are making trouble and trying to pull a scam…"

The vast majority of people were placing the blame on the security guards.

Most of these onlookers were corporate wage slaves

and had a clear resentment toward capitalists,

instinctively sympathizing with the weak and standing on the side of vulnerable groups.

Of course, a few spoke up for the guards, criticizing the two old coots…

But they were few in number

and quickly drowned out by the crowd.

Seeing the situation escalate out of control, the security guards began to panic.

"What's happening over there?"

Having just finished inspecting the company building,

Zheng Feifan returned to the guard room, saw a crowd gathered at the entrance, and asked with a frown.

A security guard immediately explained the situation to him.

Hearing that two old coots were causing trouble,

Zheng Feifan walked over with a grim expression.

The security guards, who were being condemned by everyone, saw their head of security—their big brother—arriving.