Huo Jincheng suddenly laughed, but Zhuo Yixiang didn't think it was a good sign.
His heart was trembling, and then he heard Huo Jincheng say, "You're quite an incompetent manager. Since that's the case, go settle accounts with Wei Yang and leave!"
"Sir!" Zhuo Yixiang was shocked and couldn't believe it.
"As a subordinate, your only duty is to obey. In this villa, except for Lu Xingzhi, no one can question any of my decisions. I don't need disobedient people here," Huo Jincheng said without any mercy.
Zhuo Yixiang looked defeated, wanting to say something, but Huo Jincheng was no longer willing to listen, saying, "You have only half an hour to pack up."
Not giving him a chance to speak, Huo Jincheng then swept his gaze over the other trembling people in the hall.
"As for the rest of you, you'll have three months' salary deducted. If anyone isn't convinced, you can leave too."