Wang Xiong came out of his office. Clearly, he had heard the ruckus, “What’s going on?”
The man from Human Resources seemed to find solace, and angrily said, “Director Wang, that newcomer, Zhang Ye doesn’t want to write an English name. I got him to fill it out, and said it was company regulation, but he still cursed me!”
Wang Xiong said in a speechless manner, “Just over such a trivial thing?”
The man said exasperatedly, “He even cursed me!”
Zhang Ye leered at him, “I said I don’t have an English name, but you wanted to give me one. Who the hell are you!? Is it up to you to give me a name? Yes, I’m cursing you!”
Wang Xiong straightened his face, “Little Zhang! What are you doing!?”
The man pointed and said, “Director Wang, look, take a look!”
Look? What am I looking at!? You even dare to point at me?