As they had just walked into the company lobby, suddenly seven or eight security guards abruptly blocked Lin Mo and Yang Weihai's way.
"What are you doing?"
Yang Weihai looked at the seven or eight security guards, furrowed his brow, and spoke with a hint of anger in his voice.
"Apologies, Old Sir Yang, but Mr. Huang has ordered that you no longer have the right to enter the Yang Group," the lead security captain said indifferently with his hands behind his back.
"That's absolute nonsense!"
Yang Weihai spoke forcefully without anger, "I founded the Yang Group. As the chairman, do I still need Huang Qiang's permission to enter my own company?"
The security captain replied calmly, "Old Sir Yang, if you had tried to enter the company half an hour earlier, we would definitely not have stopped you. However, you are no longer the chairman of the Yang Group."