"You have luxurious mansions and courtyards, but what about you? Even if you've been recognized as an exemplary worker, how much could your salary possibly increase? What do you have?"
Zhang Bin's face was trembling with anger. He looked up furiously, but before he could speak, Shen Dong scooped up a stack of banknotes and hurled them directly at Zhang Bin.
"I'll ask you one more time, will you kneel or not!"
"I won't..."
"Take it away," Shen Dong commanded, hearing the word 'won't' with a wave of his hand.
Just as Zhou Wenbin bent down, Zhang Bin collapsed to the ground with a thud, trembling, his lips struggling to form a smile, "I, I'll kneel."
"Maple, Mr. Shen."
Shen Dong scoffed disdainfully, one hand on his hip, "Where is your noble character now? Tell me, huh, how much money is this really?"
Zhang Bin's smile was bitter as he knelt on the ground and kept nodding, "I'm beaten. Just tell me, what do you want me to do? Resign? Bring Mr. Hu back?"