The security on one side lay hidden in wait, estimating that one more rash move and a swarm of people would tackle him to the ground.
"You've stayed with our family for so many years, and we haven't treated you badly. Since the company can no longer accommodate you, our Xie Family cannot either. From this point forward, you and our Xie Family..."
The old master gripped his cane, his expression stern, his gaze piercing.
"Will cut ties, unrelated in life or death!"
"Grandpa—" Xie Jing was thunderstruck, frozen on the spot.
Everyone below was buzzing with speculation, even more curious about what exactly was written in those documents to make the old master so resolute.
This matter could be considered Xie Family's dirty laundry, something that could be resolved privately yet displayed openly.
It was essentially crushing Xie Jing completely, leaving no room for escape.
