The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 1187

As soon as Dixon’s voice fell, four or five security guards immediately rushed out from the front desk and surrounded Philip.

Philip’s expression was cold. He glanced at the people around him and asked Dixon, “Aren’t you going to ask me why I hit him?”

This Leisure Entertainment was not as professional as he imagined.

“Who are you to question me? He belongs to Master Jones. He’s not a person someone like you can hit at will.”

Dixon handled this matter indiscriminately, pointing at Philip as he shouted angrily.

Wendy Jones was a veteran at Leisure Entertainment. Everyone in the company, from the cleaning ladies to the general manager, feared her.

Firstly, it was because of her connections in the entertainment industry. Secondly, it was because of her identity as the madam of the Wes family.

Who dared to be rough with her?

Who dared to touch her people?

Philip chuckled, shook his head helplessly, and said, “So it turns out that you’re also a prejudiced person, Mr. Wells. Your company’s employee was beaten up under the orders of an arrogant woman just because she did her job and enforced the company’s rules and regulations. Shouldn’t you stand from the perspective of your company’s employee and support her?”

When he said this, Dixon’s gaze fell on Sally standing behind Philip.

He scowled and shouted angrily at Philip, “This is Leisure Entertainment, not a place for you to poke your nose in! Besides, who the hell are you? How dare you meddle in our affairs? Are you tired of living?”

Dixon’s brows furrowed, looking all high and mighty.

A seemingly ordinary young man actually dared to open his mouth and meddle in the affairs of Leisure Entertainment.

What right did he have?!

Philip shook his head. Standing with his arms behind him, there were chills reflected in his eyes when he said, “My name is Philip Clarke. I just can’t stand the sight of arrogant and domineering people who don’t treat ordinary people as human beings. No matter what position they’re in or what they do, they have their own dignity. You should never use your identity and power to humiliate or even beat them! Although they’re ordinary employees, they’re the cornerstones of this company!”

Without waiting for Dixon to refute, Philip continued saying to him coldly, “And you, as the vice president of this company, what is your reason for helping an arrogant and domineering madwoman instead of helping your employees? A person like you still wants your employees to work hard for you?”

When he uttered the last sentence, Philip’s voice was very deep—so deep that it vibrated!

Several young ladies at the front desk, and even the four or five security guards as well as the staff who had gathered around to watch the excitement, all showed faint anger in their expressions.