Desert Island Survival: A Hundredfold Improvement After Having a Baby?

Several unbearable corpses appeared on Su Qingxue's retina.

Last night they were living, breathing people, and now they've become several stiff corpses.

Zhou Dahai, whose fingers were crippled by Lin Fan, was not surprised; no one cared when he died.

Xiao Sun from the HR department and another unlucky guy were huddled in the outermost windy spot.

His whole body turned a frightening bluish-purple from the cold.

His hands were digging into his thighs so hard that his fingernails were all flipped up, and his face was frozen in an expression of extreme pain.

Three people died in the sales department, one of whom took her husband with her.

Their eyes were wide open, their mouths agape, filled with frozen saliva.

Xiao Liu from the technical department and her boyfriend were hugging each other tightly, their faces pressed together, as hard as two rocks.

Eight corpses.

With the addition of Lao Zhao and Sister Liu, who fell into the sea last night, this group of urban elites lost a third of their members overnight.

The remaining people were barely alive.

Wang Qiang's face was as white as if it had been plastered with putty, and his lips were bluish-black.

He scrambled over to Xiao Sun and reached out to check his breath.

So scared that he collapsed to the ground.

"Dead...dead again..."

Several young women squatted on the ground, clutching their heads tightly and howling.

There are no tears; they've long since frozen dry.

The entire crevice was filled with an aura of utter despair and death.

Liu Feifei huddled in the corner, her hair disheveled like a madwoman's, trembling as she stared at the corpse on the ground.

Her beauty, which she was so proud of, couldn't even buy her a sip of hot water here.

On this desolate island where people eat each other, civilization's fig leaf is less valuable than a piece of toilet paper.

Su Qingxue forced herself to step forward.

He cleared his throat, still trying to maintain his CEO demeanor and stabilize the situation.

"Everyone……"

"Shut up!"

A loud shout interrupted her.

Old Li from the finance department suddenly stood up, his eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep.

He pointed at Su Qingxue's nose, his fingers trembling.

"Su Qingxue, stop trying to manipulate us with those PUA tactics!"

Old Li approached step by step.

The awe he once held for the CEO had long been devoured by the fear of death, leaving not a trace.

"You said the helicopter would arrive at noon the day before yesterday, where are you? Last night you said there would be a boat, where is the boat?!"

Old Li kicked away the pebbles at his feet.

"Old Zhao is dead! Sister Liu is dead! Now Little Sun and the others are dead too! Am I next?!"

Su Qingxue was so frightened that she backed away, her back pressed tightly against the cold rock.

She wanted to refute, but couldn't utter a single word.

"When are we going to get help?! Is your crappy satellite phone even useful?!"

A company employee's family member also stood up and joined in the criticism.

"President Su is delicate and has tens of millions to buy roasted meat, while we worthless people can only wait here to die."

"They've planned this all out perfectly, using us as scapegoats!"

The wall fell and everyone pushed.

Faced with life and death, class, status, and money all become worthless.

Su Qingxue looked at her subordinates who used to fawn over her, but now they looked like hungry wolves ready to devour her.

"I told you, the rescue would definitely come! You know the strength of the Tang Dynasty!"

Su Qingxue raised her voice, trying to overwhelm the other party with her imposing manner.

"Go to hell with the Tang Dynasty!" Old Li spat at Su Qingxue's feet. "I can't even survive today, and you're talking to me about strength? You're still making empty promises at a time like this!"

Seeing that the crowd was about to rebel, Wang Qiang immediately jumped out.

He's now deeply tied to Su Qingxue, and he even got involved in her scandal last night.

If Su Qingxue falls from power, he will definitely be the first to be purged.

"Old Li! How dare you speak to President Su like that!" Wang Qiang pointed at Old Li's nose and yelled.

"If it weren't for President Su paying for the fire, you would all have frozen to death last night! Now you're eating your meal and then cursing me, huh? Can't you be a little more magnanimous?!"

"Let me tell you, once we get back to Jiangcheng, President Su can make it impossible for you to survive in this industry with just one word! Show me some respect!"

Wang Qiang's remarks were a display of arrogance and abusive behavior.

Not only did it fail to quell the situation, it actually set off a powder keg.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a fist slammed into his face.

"Bang!"

Wang Qiang screamed and fell heavily into the pile of rocks, clutching his nose.

Fresh blood instantly gushed out from between his fingers.

A male colleague, his eyes bloodshot, pointed at the eight corpses on the ground and roared, "Can't make it in Jiangcheng? I'm dead now, why would I be afraid of not being able to survive here? Wang Qiang, have you fucking lost your mind?!"

"that is!"

An employee rushed up and spat in Wang Qiang's face.

"Who do you think you are! You only know how to fawn over Su Qingxue at the company, but now that you're in this godforsaken place, you're still acting like a sheep!"

"If you hadn't pushed your way in last night, would Xiao Sun have been forced into the wind and frozen to death?"

Wang Qiang was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly, ignoring the blood, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "You dare to hit me? President Su, look at them..."

Su Qingxue leaned against the stone wall, her face deathly pale, and remained silent.

She is in dire straits herself and dares not provoke these bloodthirsty thugs.

Hunger, cold, and the fear of death had completely destroyed the rationality of this group of people.

They don't need a CEO now, they just need a punching bag to vent their emotions.

"Old Li! Are you trying to rebel?!"

Wang Lan immediately stood in front of Su Qingxue and shouted at the approaching crowd.

"Rebellion?" Old Li laughed in anger. "Who cares about rebellion when we're all dead? Xiao Wang, you and your wife saved us last night, I don't want to touch you."

"But if Su Qingxue doesn't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for using my fists!"

"That's right! If it weren't for Su Qingxue insisting on this stupid team-building activity, we wouldn't have ended up on this wretched island!"

The situation is about to get out of control.

Ignoring the blood gushing from his nose, Wang Qiang roared at the top of his lungs, "Shut up, all of you!"

"You bunch of fools! You don't believe in the strength of the Tang Dynasty, but you should at least believe in Su Zhenbang!"

The name was thrown out.

The previously chaotic rock crevice fell into a deathly silence for three seconds.

Su Zhenbang.

Su Qingxue's biological father.

A top 10 East Asian shipping giant in the Fortune Global 500!

He controls a massive ocean-going fleet and countless multinational corporations.

The Sheng Tang Group was nothing more than a small toy for his beloved daughter to practice on.

When Wang Qiang saw that everyone had stopped moving, he immediately straightened his back and his tone became arrogant.

"Use your pig brains! President Su is Chairman Su's only daughter!"

"President Su has gone missing. Do you think Old Master Su would just ignore it? Haven't you heard how terrifying his influence is in Jiangcheng?"

Wang Qiang felt more and more confident as he spoke, and he reached out and pointed hard at Lao Li's chest.

"Old Su's search and rescue ships, private planes, and even the professional salvage teams he hires have absolutely turned this area upside down!"

"As long as we hold on, Elder Su's men could arrive at any time!"

"At that time, with just one word from President Su, your entire family in Jiangcheng won't even be qualified to beg for food!"