"This is the first time I've seen someone who thinks your clothes are more important than your dignity." Alger sized the man up a few times. He indeed had no impression of this man at all, so he shouldn't be someone in the company.
"Judging by your look, you must be here to talk with them about a collaboration." The man looked arrogant. "Kneel down, kowtow and apologize to me now, and I'll think about asking them to work with you."
"And you!"
The man turned around and looked at the security guard. "You're just a watchdog, but you can't even tell who your master is. A dog like you isn't important. Just wait to be fired!"
Alger looked at the man as he narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a cold voice, "Do you work for this company?"
"No!"
The confident look on the man's face startled Alger.