Chapter 8 Beat Up The Bastard
''Her again?!''
Peter couldn''t believe what was happening.
"Woah! It''s so nice to see you again! I actually had a dream about you on the night that we met. I
always knew you were special, but I didn''t expect you to be the CEO of thispany! It suits you with
your charm and elegance."
''Perhaps if I sweet-talk her, I''ll get on her good side.'' He might have forgotten the fact that he told her
he never wanted to see her again.
"Hahaha, really, now?" She seemed ttered. It was working.
"Really, darling, " Peter assured her.
"Hmmm, interesting. I seem to remember things differently. In my vague memory, you said something
like never wanting to see me again? And, hmm. Correct me if I''m wrong but… I kind of remember you
refused to give me your number, " Be said sheepishly.
"I was having a really rough day, to be honest, " Peter replied desperately trying to salvage the
situation. How could he have known she was the President of his then-future employer? "Plus, I was
very tipsy so didn''t think much of it. I''m sorry if I said anything harsh."
"Hmm… Okay. Now that you said you were sorry and that you were really drunk that night, I will ept
your apology, " Be said with a cute pout.
"Aww, thank you so much, darling. You''re beautiful on the outside and on the inside." Seeing that Be
was not angry anymore, Peter started to shift the topic back to work. "Now that we''re friends, my
darling angel, I''m wondering if we can talk about additionalpensation, and maybe a promotion.
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Suddenly, Be''s expression changed. The sweet yful girl was gone and the big boss was back.
"You shall address me as Miss Song, Mr. Wang."
''What the fuck?''
Peter couldn''t believe it. All the ttery was useless!
"I will not take orders from a mere security guard about who I will promote and how much I will pay my
employees. Get out! You''re fired!" Be said, loudly mming her hands on her desk as she stood up.
''Shit!''
Peter felt very frustrated. In a snap, Be felt like a totally different person!
He said what she wanted to hear, but she still went bananas out of nowhere!
"Well screw you! You''re a bullshit CEO. I don''t even want to work here anymore!" Peter yelled and
started running towards Be.
"What are you going to do with me?" Be asked, both rmed and mildly excited, as she backed up
slowly, slumping down her chair.
"What am I going to do? I''m going to do you." Pressing against her, he seized her arms and pushed her
to the office desk. With one swift movement, he swung his hand towards her ass.
PAK!
The sound echoed in the big office. Be''s body shook. She felt pain all over. It felt painful but she bore
the ppings without a sound.
"How dare you bite the hand that feeds you. You''ll regret this, you bitch!" Remembering the power y
and injustice he encountered all throughout the day, Peter felt his rage rise from inside him and pped
harder and harder.
Pak! Pak! Pak!
Sounds of flesh hitting flesh continued to fill the room.
Peter went on and on until he felt like it was enough.
He had a huge feeling of embarrassment as soon as he calmed down. He might have pped her too
heavily, but she deserved it after what she did. He had rescued her in the bar but now she was giving
him a hard time in the job hended.
Be was on the desk, lying down on her stomach, with her buttocks raised. She was red from anger,
ring at him.
Her body''s position… Her face… Her eyes…
"Miss Song, I deeply apologize for what happened. I will now leave and be sure that you never see me
again." Eaten by guilt, Peter decided to exit and concede to Be''s decision to fire him.
He was about to reach for the door when he heard Be speak. "Leave that door, or I will call the police
to arrest you for molesting me, the moment you do. My office is under heavy security and surveince
and I have every piece of evidence against you, "
Said Be as she slowly got herself to stand up despite the pangs of pain.
''God, this bastard doesn''t know how to act properly, '' she thought.
"What do you want from me?: Peter asked, puzzled at the recent turn of events. Still, he lost his temper
and he did what he did. He just had to ept the consequences.
"Go and work now! You are not allowed to quit the job without my permission. You are not allowed to
leave Silvend Group, and you will be on-call, whenever I want!" Be said calmly and indifferently.
"I… thought I was fired." Peter could not understand what she wanted to do.
"I know. I take it back."
"Fine. What if someone else fires me?" ''This woman must be a masochist, '' Peter thought. Had he
known, he would have started pping her the moment he entered the room.
"No one is allowed to fire you, except me."
''What the hell?''
Giving up trying to understand the situation, Peter conceded and left.
Be sat in relief after dismissing Peter but found herself quickly standing up again. Her buttocks hurt
like crazy! "Fuck!" she said irritably. ''That was embarrassing, '' she thought, ''He''s so strong, and his
ps were so painful! But at least he''s not totally useless. I guess I''ll be able to push through with my
n. I felt guilty for using you then, but now we''re even.''
Peter took out one big sigh of relief the moment he stepped out of the President''s office.
''There''s a solution to everything, '' Peter was not worried about his future anymore. He now had a job
that could pay the bills…
Peter forced a smile as he greeted the secretary on his way out, and proceeded back to the hall.
Upon his arrival, anger started to well up from inside him again.
A short bald man was talking loudly at Shelly, pointing his finger at her face closely. At one point, he
even pped her!
Shelley shrunk and tears started to run down her face. Poor girl!
Lisa, on the other hand, looked nothing better. Her face was red and swollen from crying.
Jack was nowhere to be seen.
''Who does this man think he is, making a scene in thispany? He must be a real asshole to even
bully these two sweethearts.''
"Hey! Stop what you''re doing!" Peter shouted as he ran and tackled the man, giving him a good
beating.
"I was gone two minutes and suddenly you bastardse in and make trouble? Does bullying our
receptionists make you feel more manly?
You look like such a dignified man in your suit, but underneath it all, you''re just a sick bastard. Get out
of this building!"
Peter started to beat the man up and kicked him out of the hall
After thirty seconds of anger.
Shelly and Lisa exchanged worried looks. They appreciated what he did but there seemed to be a little
problem.
"Uhh… Peter?" Shelly hesitated. "That''s Mr. Kang. He''s our supervisor."