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Chapter 118: Making trouble at home, paying 1 RMB in compensation

"Boss Bei, the front desk said someone is looking for you."

This was what Deng Xiaorui saw when she came in.

Bei Mu was lying on the sofa next to him playing the game console, while Ling Hanyu was sitting in the office chair reviewing documents.

It's hard to tell who is the boss.

The sound of the game console was played out loud, and the sound effects of the fighting games in the office were very loud.

Deng Xiaorui was in awe of Ling Hanyu, who was able to concentrate on his work in such a noisy environment.

"Vice President Ling, the front desk called and said someone specifically wants to see President Bei, and they're going to stay there unless he comes to see them."

Because the game sound effects were too loud, Deng Xiaorui could only shout loudly.

Ling Hanyu: "Do you have an appointment? Who is the person who is looking for President Bei?"

"They refused to speak and just kept shouting for President Bei to come see them. Because the commotion was so intense, there were already quite a few people watching outside."

"Do I need to call the police?"

Ling Hanyu called the front desk and after understanding the situation, she knew that this was a group of people who came to cause trouble. If she followed their intentions and let him see Bei Mu, something bad would probably happen. Well... if it was this guy, there was nothing to worry about.

Ling Hanyu fixed his gaze on Tianlong, who was standing not far from the sofa, standing there like a pillar.

With him around, no one can get past him and hurt Beimu.

"Boss Bei."

Bei Mu was concentrating on playing the game. "Go ahead, take down the opposing shooter's head. I'll be V50 by myself!"

"This jungler is so cunning, he actually dared to ambush me. Brothers, I'm going to give a 100 bounty to the jungler for one kill, leaving it to me to last hit. I'm going to dance on his head."

"Mr. Bei!" Ling Hanyu raised his voice.

On the screen, the four teammates rushed towards the opposing jungler with a roar as if they were injected with chicken blood. The support and the top laner took the tower respectively, controlled the opposing jungler under the tower and beat him up.

When the enemy was left with only a trace of blood, he left the kill to Beimu who was controlling the shooter. Beimu took the kill with a basic attack.

It was not enough for Beimu to take down the opponent's jungler. He also stood on the jungler's head, pressed a move, and danced on the fallen jungler's head.

With the omnipotent power of money, the four teammates followed Beimu throughout the whole process, protecting him from being killed by the other side.

As long as the enemy dared to show up, they would be beaten to a pulp. Beimu's shooter relied on the kills given by his teammates to turn his negative record into a super god.

Finally pushed the opponent's crystal.

A large shadow fell above his head, and Bei Mu couldn't help but look up, seeing Ling Hanyu staring at him with a frosty face.

"Wow!" Bei Mu couldn't help but cover his face, holding the game console in front of his chest with one hand, "So close, are you finally going to make a move on my handsome boss? Unspoken rules in the workplace? Office romance? Or..."

Ling Hanyu said with a forced smile, "Boss Bei, I've called you five times. If your ears are useless, why not cut them off and have a pair of useful prosthetic limbs made for you?"

Bei Mu's frivolous expression turned serious in an instant: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Someone is causing trouble downstairs and specifically wants to see you."

Beimu rolled off the sofa, threw the game console on the sofa, and stretched.

"Let's go, let's get this over with. Oh, and help me transfer the money to my teammates. Three hundred each."

Beimu walked out of the office with Tianlong who didn't say a word. Outside the office stood a group of employees in black suits, who followed Beimu silently.

Ling Hanyu looked at Deng Xiaorui: "You can go back to work."

"Okay, Vice President Ling."

Ling Hanyu picked up the game console and transferred the money to the four teammates according to Beimu's instructions. He turned off the game console amid the compliments of his teammates.

Ling Hanyu picked up a business plan and started reading it. If he wanted to carve out a piece of meat in this already saturated market, he would inevitably damage the interests of many people.

As Yigui expands rapidly, more and more small companies are going bankrupt.

Although Yigui Company acquired and merged those companies in a timely manner and did not cause too many people to lose their jobs, there are gains and losses.

How much money Yigui Company makes means how much money someone loses.

Ling Hanyu looked at several business plans made by Beimu.

Beimu spent two days swallowing up a number of empty-shell fraud groups, as well as some companies that were hidden from the public and were used to launder money.

In just two days, he offended a large number of people.

The same group of people are causing trouble now, right?

Beimu took the elevator to the first floor.

A group of people gathered in the lobby on the first floor.

The receptionist was trying to comfort the group of people with tears in her eyes. Fortunately, Zhuang Hu was downstairs. Although he was not a master of contract, his A-level martial arts skills meant he had no problem dealing with a group of unarmed adults.

Only with Zhuang Hu blocking the way in front of the front desk did they dare to face this group of troublemakers.

"Everyone calm down. I've already notified the leadership. If you have anything to say, please tell me first."

"What use are you, a woman? Get out of the way. We need to go upstairs to meet the company leader."

The elevator opens at this time.

Beimu walked out of the elevator: "What do you want from me?"

The leader, a big man with a shaved head and wearing a sweater, looked at Bei Mu for a few seconds and asked, "Are you the leader of this company?"

Beimu raised his chin slightly.

"Tsk, you're the one playing dirty with me?" The bald man rushed over angrily. "My company was doing well, and you actually sent the police to investigate it, causing it to close down and leaving me in debt."

"I'm going to make a statement here today. If you don't pay us 10 million, we won't leave."

The bald man had a good idea. He brought a group of people here to make trouble for a few days, and captured a few employees to threaten them. When the employees of this company saw this scene, they would be scared and dare not come to work. Some of them might even quit their jobs immediately.

No one wants to get involved in this mess.

If this continues for a few days, it will definitely ruin the company's business.

Anyway, he is dead now. If you call the police, at most they will arrest him and detain him for a few days. As long as he doesn't hurt anyone, he won't be detained for too long.

He started a fight with the company to see who could outlast the other.

The bald man has a good idea. If it were an ordinary company, they might really be scared by him and either pay money to settle the matter, call the police, or move away.

Seeing that Beimu's expression didn't change, the bald man was frightened by him? Haha, a second-generation person like this who only has a face to look at is useless if you just scare him a few times.

Bei Mu: "Does the money you owe have anything to do with me?"

"Someone told me that someone from your company reported me. If you hadn't reported me, I wouldn't owe so much money. Anyway, if you don't pay me, I will keep making trouble here!"

The receptionist was speechless and looked at the fearless bald man with pity.