Mia nodded, turned around and went to the table to grab something that she could hold on to. She smashed it over the wretched man and Director Wen. The two of them stood there in a daze and dared not move.
Finally, after Mia had finished venting her anger, their heads looked pretty beat up, and blood was gushing out of their heads.
"Get out..." Jacob shouted lightly.
"Thank you, Young Master Ye, thank you..." The two of them felt as if they had been granted amnesty and quickly ran out of the Great Dynasty.
"Where's your manager?" Jacob barked at the shift manager.
"Manager Lian will be with you shortly. He will be here soon." The shift manager was shocked and answered hurriedly.
After a short while, Fatty Lian, who was sweating profusely, rushed up to them. From a distance, he smiled and said, "Young Master Ye, why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have greeted you at the door."