Chapter 629

Someone mocked, “Heh, the sign says, ‘No entry for anyone from Rhodes Corporation’s Pharmaceutical Division or dogs.’ Doesn’t that mean people from Rhodes Corporation are worse than dogs? Hahaha!”

Another commented, “Mr. Brunner of Glorious Pharmaceuticals is a real entrepreneur here in Jayrodale. Rhodes Corporation may have a big name, but Mr. Brunner clearly doesn’t care about that!”

“Without a doubt, Rhodes Corporation’s Pharmaceutical Division must have offended Mr. Brunner. Sure, Rhodes has a huge reputation in Jayrodale, but in front of Mr. Brunner, they’re nothing. They have to come crawling and begging!”

Glorious Pharmaceuticals employees, as well as others passing by, stopped to watch and gossip about Andrew and Marcus. The employees, especially, could not hide their contempt, their expressions dripping with disdain.

Marcus turned to the security guard, his voice cold. “We haven’t done anything to offend Mr. Brunner, have we? Why would he pull something like this without any reason?”

The security guard crossed his arms and sneered. “That’s not something a small security guard like me can know. But Mr. Brunner gave the orders. So, sorry, but you need to leave.”

Marcus was furious but held back his anger and turned to Andrew. “Mr. Lloyd, let’s go. Glorious Pharmaceuticals is arrogant and self-important. We can go to another place. We don’t have to work with them.”

However, Andrew remained calm. He glanced at the poster and asked the security guard, “Are you sure Mr. Brunner ordered this?”

The security guard, his nose in the air, grinned smugly. “Of course. How about it? Don’t you think Mr. Brunner has great taste?”

Andrew’s reply was blunt. “Mr. Brunner’s taste is no better than trash. Now, take that poster down and send Mr. Brunner out here to apologize. Then, we’ll consider this matter settled.”

The security guard blinked in surprise, then burst out laughing. “What did you say? Mr. Brunner is trash? You want Mr. Brunner to apologize to you? Ha, are you out of your mind?”

At that moment, a few of Glorious Pharmaceuticals’ management team walked over.

One sharply dressed man frowned and asked, “What’s going on here?”

The security guard pointed at Andrew and reported, “Mr. Mudge, this little guy dared to say Mr. Brunner’s taste is trash.”

“He’s so clueless, he even thinks Mr. Brunner should apologize to him. Do you think this punk is getting too full of himself?”

Kenneth Mudge adjusted his glasses, turned to Andrew, and smiled. “So, you’re with Rhodes Corporation’s Pharmaceutical Division, huh? Are you really asking Mr. Brunner to apologize to you?”

Andrew looked at him calmly. “You insult someone out of nowhere, and I need to be sure? Hurry up and have Mr. Brunner come out and explain himself. We’re here to discuss a partnership, not to cause trouble. So, if Mr. Brunner apologizes, we’ll consider letting bygones be bygones.”

Kenneth tilted his head, scratched his ear, and laughed with his colleagues. “It’s unbelievable. There are always people who think they’re someone special.”

He continued, “You guys hear what this idiot just said? He’s just a low-level employee at Rhodes Corporation’s Pharmaceutical Division, and he has the nerve to ask Mr. Brunner for an apology. This little punk clearly needs a lesson!”

The other managers from Glorious Pharmaceuticals, all in suits and looking important, snickered at Andrew. One of them spoke up. “Kenneth, don’t waste your time on a nobody like him. His monthly salary probably doesn’t even cover one of our clubbing nights. Why bother with this bottom-tier trash?”

“Thinking Mr. Brunner will apologize to him? He’s definitely lost it. If Mr. Brunner showed up, he’d probably scare the crap out of this guy.”