Chapter 8
Cyrus met the manager of the Project Department, Victor Flores. Victor looked him up and down in a calm manner. 

“Here’s your nameplate.” 

Cyrus took it and looked at it. He was assigned as the deputy manager in the Project Department. 

“Thank you, Mr. Flores.” 

“You’re welcome. You may report to your team leader now.” 

After Cyrus left, Victor leaned against his chair and laughed as he shook his head. “What a pity that he’s assigned to Team Rich-Second Generation. I’m just afraid he might be bullied badly.” 

‘Whatever, this has nothing to do with me. I’m just following the chairman’s orders.’ 

Cyrus found Team Four’s office. 

When he entered, he noticed that the office was in a mess and very smoky. He saw a few male and female irresponsible employees gathered around, playing games. They looked extremely playful. 

Cyrus frowned. ‘So… this is the Project Department’s Team Four?’ 

A young man with spiky hair, looking like Super Saiyan, took a glance at him. He was holding a cigarette as he asked, “Who are you?” 

“I’m the new deputy manager, Cyrus Salazar. Which one of you is Mr. Long?” 

“That’s me.” 

The young man with spiky hair put down his phone and gave the rest of the employees a kick. “Stop playing already! Can’t you see that we have a newbie with us?” 

“Oh, okay!” 

The others put down their phones and stood up with Ekialde. Ekialde approached Cyrus and took a good look at him. He then sneered, “So, you’re Cyrus Salazar, huh?” 

Cyrus nodded. 

“Guys, beat him up!” 

Ekialde’s gaze suddenly filled with hatred. The few people at the back took out baseball bats that they had hidden, and rushed forward. Cyrus was a little surprised. ‘What’s happening? Do these people have something against me?’ 

Swoosh! 

Cyrus stepped back, dodging a hit. He then rushed forward, and brought his knee up to hit the young man’s abdomen. 

“Ouch!” 

young man had a ferocious expression. He spat and

knows martial arts!

stunned. ‘Ms. Gardner didn’t mention that this recluse knows martial arts!’

of people swarmed

from Team Four’s office.

who’s that unlucky guy who got assigned to the laziest team. Looks

‘Pity him!’ 

five minutes, Team Four’s office became

employees in the Project Department looked at the closed door, then shook

now quiet Team Four

your name? Where are

company…” Ekialde mumbled. He was squatting against the

as he covered his bleeding

as they squatted against the wall in a row. They were

His clothes were a little wrinkled. He was holding the baseball bat with his right hand. There

then looked at the second guy. “How about

Mason. My grandfather is

“And you?” 

turned to the third person. She looked like a

M— My father is one

consisted of seven people, not including Cyrus.

everyone’s family members, either grandfather or father, were

of rich-second generations!

just a group of slackers!

one would dare to provoke the seven of

generations!’ This was the first thought that came to Cyrus’ mind. He then thought

of them were to file a

Frank wouldn’t want to owe anyone

ask you to beat me

No, no, no, no! I’m the one

like an eyesore to

“N—No…” 

to

all the newbies are treated like this when they first come in! Yes, that’s right. You can only join us once you get beaten up!” Ekialde said

of b*stards. ‘What an eyesore. Who would want to join you

guys have quite interesting backgrounds. If you were to file a complaint, Mr. Gardner

said. “It’s embarrassing enough that the

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