Chapter 1095 Reim Your Dignity
The reason Donald chose to humiliate them in this way was entirely due to his frustration with their
lack of resistance.
In his world, everything in this world was simply divided into right and wrong.
He would persist in doing what was right, no matter what, but he would not turn a blind eye to the
wrong things either.
Hence, in Donald''s view, he couldn''tprehend why these workers still didn''t dare to report Wilbur
even though they had already been bullied by Wilbur to this extent.
Now, he was enlightened.
As it turned out, there were things in this world more important than right or wrong, and that was life
and survival.
Having understood this, Donald lifted his foot, allowing Jonty to get up from the ground.
He faced the workers and stated, “I''m giving you guys two choices. Either stand with me and let me
help you take down Wilbur, or stand with Wilbur, and I''ll have him fire you all immediately without
paying you a single cent. Decide for yourselves.”
Since these workers valued life over right and wrong, Donald decided to use life and death as a
multiple-choice question.
After rising from the ground, Jonty gritted out, “Why must you insist on making us choose? Can''t
you just let us go?”
He was seriously baffled.
Since he can clearly handle Wilbur by himself, he should just go do so.
Why does he have to drag us into this?
Donald stared at Jonty and replied tly, “Because I have a problem—I can''t stand people whock
dignity. Since you guys threw away your dignity on your own, I want you to reim it yourselves.”
Hearing his words, everyone was taken aback.
The concept of dignity felt both familiar and foreign to them.
Did we ever have it?
“All right! We''re with you all the way!” Jonty was no stranger to trials and tribtions and was well
aware that choosing Donald this time was a matter of life or death.
Seeing that Jonty and the others had been enlightened, Donald asked Jane to arrange for people to
take away Floyd, whose leg was injured.
He, on the other hand, continued to work alongside Jonty and the rest.
Because the overall progress at Dragon Fide Vi was somewhat behind schedule, almost all of the
workers there had to work overtime for three to five hours every evening.
“Do you all get overtime pay for working extra hours?”
Jonty shook his head. “Overtime pay? There''s no such thing. We live and eat right here on the
construction site. In the words of our foreman, ''If we don''t work overtime, what else are we going to
do in the evenings?''”
Donald''s brows furrowed at Jonty''s answer.
“What kind of nonsensical logic is this? You guys can do whatever you want in the evenings besides
working overtime. What''s wrong with ying on your phone, going to the mall, or even going out to
watch a movie?”
Jonty chuckled bitterly. “What phone and mall are you talking about? Our foreman has confiscated
all our phones, iming he''s afraid we''ll ck off and not focus on our work. As for the mall, that''s
even more out of the question. We operate under a fully enclosed management system here.
Unless there are special circumstances, we can only go out once a week.”
When Wilbur reported to thepany, what he was most proud of was his management system.
On other construction sites, most workers would go out shopping, which would sometimes lead to
conflicts with others.
But at Wilbur''s site, such a thing would absolutely never happen.
At first, thepany thought it was because Wilbur was managing well, but now, it was obvious
that this had nothing to do with good management but ruthless exploitation.
“Then, do you guys have attendance records for working overtime in the evenings?”
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“Yeah. I''m the one who records it.” While speaking, Jonty pulled out a small notebook to show
Donald.
This little notebook contained the attendance records of everyone for the past year.
Not only did they have to sign in once when they worked overtime in the evenings, but they also
had to go to Jonty to sign out again after finishing work. The records were kept with meticulous
details.