The entrance of Youming Ya Group was bustling once again the next day.
In recent days, the employees had witnessed an increasing number of sensational events.
"What on earth do you want to do!" The furious roar of Wang Dajun attracted even more people.
A disheveled, oil-stained fat woman was clinging tightly to Wang Dajun, and despite the other security guards' efforts to drag her away, they couldn't separate her grip.
Next to the woman stood a dazed-looking young boy, gazing at Wang Dajun with confusion and tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.
"You left us mother and son behind to join the army, and just like that, over a decade passed, we've lived such a hard life."
The obese woman cried her heart out, her voice filled with a myriad of sorrows.
"Damn, Captain Wang actually has a wife."
"Holy crap, Captain Wang's wife is simply unbearable to look at."
"Who is that kid? Could it be Captain Wang's son?"
The onlooking employees of the company whispered and pointed.
