Chapter 630

One of the men said, "Marcus, you’re the head of Rhodes Corporation’s Pharmaceutical Division, and we’re giving you face today. Hurry up and take this fool and get out of here. We at Glorious Pharmaceuticals won’t entertain trash like this!"

Laughing, the employees of Glorious Pharmaceuticals, including the security guard, were all enjoying the moment. They acted as though they had won something, looking at Andrew like he was nothing.

Marcus gritted his teeth and said, "Kenneth, we may not have gotten the visit we wanted, but we still have our dignity. Are you really planning to cut ties with Rhodes Corporation’s Pharmaceutical Division over this?"

Kenneth sneered. "Marcus, don’t get ahead of yourself. Right now, Mr. Brunner has already secured a big deal. The mysterious VIP guest is negotiating with him as we speak. Rhodes Corporation? Maybe they were relevant in the past, but now? We at Glorious Pharmaceuticals don’t owe you anything."

Marcus looked at Andrew and muttered, "Mr. Lloyd, let’s just go. From now on, we’ll blacklist Glorious Pharmaceuticals from any future partnerships."

Kenneth laughed mockingly. "Rhodes Corporation’s Pharmaceutical Division is probably on the verge of collapsing, huh? Don’t you feel ridiculous, Marcus? If you want to leave, then leave!"

Andrew smiled calmly. "Mr. Chapman, please relax. Honestly, I don’t care much about the partnership. What bothers me is that poster. It’s really irritating, and it needs to come down. So, Mr. Brunner needs to come out and apologize, and then I’ll let this go."

Marcus started sweating. He knew that in business, being flexible and diplomatic was key, and Andrew’s approach was pushing things into dangerous territory.

Glorious Pharmaceuticals was one of the top players in Jayrodale, and causing a scene would not benefit either side. Sometimes, stepping back was the better option.

Kenneth let out a harsh laugh. "Did you guys see this? This idiot’s still going on. Marcus won’t say a word, yet this punk keeps running his mouth."

One of the bigger executives from Glorious Pharmaceuticals, a towering man, sneered and approached Andrew. Without warning, he slapped Andrew hard across the face.

"Do you think you’re something special? Let me teach you a lesson and remind you that Glorious is not a place for you to act out!"

The sound of the slap echoed, and Kenneth could not help but laugh. "You little punk, after getting a few slaps, you’ll probably learn your place."

The security guard cheered. "Great job, Mr. Wright! Anyone who causes trouble at Glorious deserves to get taught a lesson!"

To their surprise, Andrew did not even flinch. He stood there with an innocent smile, while Ben Wright, the massive executive from Glorious Pharmaceuticals, now lay on the ground, groaning in pain, his face swollen.

"Ben! Damn it, how dare you slap one of my guys! Kill him, I want him dead!" Kenneth screamed in disbelief. He never expected that the one who had been slapped was his own guy.

Furious, he twisted his face into an angry snarl and led a charge toward Andrew. However, before he could reach him, Andrew swiftly lifted his leg and kicked him hard in the chest, sending Kenneth crashing to the ground.

The impact was so strong that Kenneth vomited, his face turning an ugly shade of purple. Gasping for air on the ground, Kenneth screamed, his voice full of rage and desperation. "Everyone, get him! Kill him and his whole family!"