I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 541 Hang Them (16)

"Mr. Chen, the road ahead has been cleared. Please proceed."

"President Chen, that assistant from the Ministry of Environment refused to surrender and even cursed us for betraying Tianmu and capitalism. He has now been killed."

"General Manager Chen, we've persuaded another thirty brothers to surrender."

"Mr. Chen, there is a puddle ahead. Please step on my back to walk through so that your feet don't get dirty."

“Hey you on the roadside, what are you filming for! Oh, you're a fan of Mr. Chen, huh? Let me check the video you filmed. The special effects aren't good enough. Remember to smooth the skin, blur the background, and whiten the skin when you film it. Remember, all of Mr. Chen's public images must be submitted to us for inspection. No indecent videos can be leaked.”

Seeing how the people around him treated him like royalty, Chen Yu knew that capitalism was very cold-hearted, but he didn't expect it to be this cold-hearted.

No need for grand principles or ideological construction; all it takes is a good employment contract, and everyone else will surrender and become his employees.

After doing the math, Chen Yu realized that all he had paid was an advance salary of five million and an interest-free loan of one hundred million, which in return led to the defection of a thousand cultivators.

This money is the money for Minister Wei's prosthetic body.

Can Minister Wei defeat a thousand cultivators?
impossible.

But if they could gain the loyalty of a thousand cultivators by offering such a small amount of money, why didn't they do it before?

Is it that they can't or they're unwilling?

However, seeing more and more employment contracts, Chen Yu felt pretty good.

The more employees you have, the more salaries you can pay each month. The more salaries you pay, the more money you can spend each month.

His company is now too healthy; its profitability has been inexplicably increasing, leaving him wondering how to spend the money.

Now, these people can be sent to the cloud to continue their rest. It won't bring them any benefits in the short term, but in the long run, it's definitely a good deal.

The thought that he could spend money here made Chen Yu feel much more at ease.

The next step is to go to court to respond to the lawsuit, and then take this group of friends to the cloud. You guys take care of the cloud, I'll pay for it, and everyone will have a bright future.

As long as everyone doesn't get too worked up, there shouldn't be any major issues.

Just as Chen Yu was figuring out how to speak, a private soldier suddenly pointed to a building and said, "Look over there! That's a labor dispatch company! They even withheld three months' salary from me."

"What a coincidence, my employment contract is over there too. How much do you make a month?"

"Fifteen thousand, and you?"

"Two thousand two."

"Why do you have seven hundred more than me?!"

"I'm a college student, so I can go up a little bit."

"Oh……"

A group of people escorted Chen Yu through the building, their eyes fixed on the ground, as if they were doing something shameful.

One of them covered his face, seemingly not wanting to be seen by the others, but the others were not going to let them off the hook.

A man who looked like a supervisor suddenly rushed downstairs, pointed at someone and yelled, "What are you doing! How can you skip work like that! And is that Liao guy here? Didn't I say you have to submit an application before you die?"

"He died from the shelling; it was so sudden that there wasn't time to react," a private soldier said apologetically.

"That won't do! There will be no one to do the work! And how can you just quit like that? You know that quitting means a deduction in wages! You can forget about getting your wages this month, and then each of you will have 700 yuan deducted."

"Oh."

"Oh, what do you mean 'oh'? Go back to work!"

Just as Chen Yu was about to speak, the supervisor noticed him and roared angrily, "What are you looking at? Are you new here? How dare you be so arrogant! Today you're going to lick the toilet, clean up all the dirt in the corners before you leave!" Chen Yu was about to send the supervisor to lick the toilet when he saw someone approach him, condense a magical artifact on his back, and then release a sword light.

The supervisor was struck eight times in the back and only realized he had been attacked when he lay prone on the ground.

Seeing the eight holes in his chest, he cried out in panic, "My Zhuofan shirt, three thousand eight hundred! I just bought it on installment!"

Someone stepped forward and kicked the other person in the mouth, eliciting a wail from the other person: "I just got my tooth filled! It can bite through steel!"

Once someone started, others followed suit. The cultivators who had their wages withheld stepped forward and began to lash out at the other person.

"My leather shoes! They're brand name!"

"My belt, it's from that skinning wolf!"

"My watch..."

"My glasses..."

"My artificial heart..."

A few minutes later, the supervisor on the ground had vanished without a trace, and no one knew where he was.

After taking on this supervisory role, a few private soldiers wiped their hands and said disdainfully, "Damn it, you can insult us, but you can't insult Boss Chen!"

"That's right, Mr. Chen is like a second father to us, who do you think you are!"

"Since we've already killed the supervisor, let's go all the way and kill the company's CEO!"

"Fine! I've put up with that laid-back boss for far too long!"

“Let’s go together. Even though I’m not from the same company as you, I still want to go.”

"Okay, after we go to our place, we'll go hang your boss!"

"And while you're at it, get my withheld wages back! I'd rather lose that money than leave it to anyone here!"

A large group of people set off and stormed into the labor dispatch company. Soon after, loud shouting and cursing erupted from inside.
"What are you doing? Trying to rebel against me?! Damn it, I'll kill you all!"

"Wait, are you serious?! No, no, no, I'll pay you back! What do you mean by 'too late'?!"

"What does this rope mean?"

The sound of shattering glass rang out, and a man in a monk's robe was thrown out of the window, hanging outside and struggling.

This person was quite capable; despite having eighty or ninety holes in his body, he managed to struggle for a long time before slowly passing away.

Seeing this, Chen Yu didn't know what to say.

But what's worse is yet to come.

Dao Lingyun jogged inside and carried out the company seal and computer.

No one knows what she did, but a few minutes later, the company was deregistered, everyone's compensation was paid out, the boss became a defaulter, and he could only go back to Wangshengzhou to develop his business.

Staring dumbfounded at Dao Lingyun, the other party said smugly, "See? What's the use of just hanging the boss? He'll come back with hundreds of thousands and become a capitalist again. You have to kill him by destroying his spirit; you have to make him a deadbeat!"

"Sister Dao is right, we'll listen to Sister Dao!"

"Keep charging! I'm going to hang all the bosses of these labor companies!"

"Hurry up, it's my company's turn!"

"Hang my former boss first!"

(End of this chapter)