Chapter 124 Extending the Hand to Make Money

"Slow down!" The chief steward was sweating profusely and repeatedly stopped the fanatical shouting below.

"I am loyal to the superiors, just as you are loyal to me!" The chief steward said loudly, suppressing the noise at the scene.

He is just one of the chief stewards of Ghost Villa, and can be regarded as a senior worker of Ghost Villa.

If this word spreads to the Jiang family above, the Jiang family may ask him to go to Luoyang to explain the next day.

If it goes wrong, he will be sent to Mobei to eat sand!

"A real man lives in the world, how can..." Shi Feizhe still wants to put the blame on the chief steward.

When the chief steward said "superior" just now, Shi Feizhe guessed that this chief steward was probably a role similar to the owner of Sancai Manor Zhan, and was a tool for a certain organization or a real person to make money.

You think that the real person sits in a city and does not leave the city easily.

In fact, the real person has many businesses, gangs, and small forces under his name that control the economic lifeline of a city or a region! There are even some small forces that are willing to give up 80% of their profits just to have a real person as their backer.

Even if it's just in name.

A real person warrior is like a big spider, entrenched in the center of the area they control. The forces and businesses under them form a spider web covering this area.

Every well-known force in each place, if you count up a few layers, can always be related to a real person warrior.

Forces without real person warriors as their backers are not worthy of mixing in the world.

Either be annexed, or pay money and hang under the name of a force with real person warriors as their backers.

There is no other option!

Therefore, Shi Feizhe put a "yellow robe" on the general manager, which means he wants the general manager to die!

"Shut up!" The general manager slapped Shi Feizhe with a palm and sent him flying.

Ever since the incident at the Sancai Manor of the Hua family, the phrase "A real man lives in the world, how can he be depressed and live under others for a long time" has become a taboo in the Demon Sect!

"Take him away!" The chief steward said to the unconscious Shi Feizhe.

Now is not the time to kill him. Let his team leader make clear arrangements for him tomorrow!

"You guys! Don't always think about what the boss is like!" The chief steward looked at the people in the meeting and said, "The boss is also kind. Without the boss, there would be no Ghost Villa as a big family!"

"Without this big family, there would be no rice in the hands of all the brothers and sisters!"

"So we should thank the boss!" The chief steward began to show his loyalty to the void. He knew that the people below had eyes arranged by the boss.

"As for the brother just now, he is also loyal to the villa. I will plead with the boss and criticize and educate him! For the brothers who made mistakes, we should be tolerant and give him a chance to make mistakes!"

The chief steward began to show off his benevolence again.

After all, everyone likes a benevolent and reasonable boss.

Even if it is just in name.

"... Now we will commend the environment. The best performance last month was achieved by No. 17 and No. 18. Come up..."

"... Share your experience in killing..."

"Good! Good sharing! Let's applaud..."

Although there was an idiot making trouble, the monthly meeting continued, and soon Shi Feizhe, who pretended to be unconscious, was carried up again.

Because the idiot was the one with the worst performance.

"Idiot! Explain!" The chief steward looked at the idiot who was shaken awake and said angrily: "Others are killing, poisoning, sowing discord, and taking the opportunity to make trouble! If it doesn't work, you can also collect and transmit information!"

"You failed to kill last month, poisoned yourself, failed to sow discord, took the opportunity to make trouble and got beaten, and the information you collected was also wrong!"

"I don't know what will happen to people like you after you graduate from my hands and are assigned to the second steward!"

"Idiot! Tell me, what are you good at!" The chief steward said earnestly.

"I'm good at eating!" Shi Feizhe said lightly.

"? What?" The chief steward thought he had heard it wrong!

Shi Feizhe stood up and said to the skull mask killer in the audience: "I am good at eating!"

"Puff..." After all, someone among the more than 100 people couldn't help laughing.

"But there is nothing wrong with being good at eating!" Shi Feizhe saw that the general manager was getting angry, and changed the subject and said: "If you are not active in eating, you have a problem with your thinking. I came to Ghost Villa just to eat a bite of the organization's food!"

"With the organization, there is the sky, with the organization, there are parents, with the organization, there is a place to eat! If the top can't make money, how can we make money!"

"In the past so many years, I have deeply realized my mistakes and feel sorry for the organization!"

"From next month, I will work hard to kill and poison, actively sow discord, collect intelligence carefully, and be a useful and contributing person to the general manager and the organization!"

"So, I beg the general manager to give me another chance! Let me have the opportunity to contribute to the organization!"

Shi Feizhe was talking nonsense, just preparing to let the general manager get closer, let down his guard, and then sneak attack!

"Okay, okay!" After hearing Shi Feizhe's sincere apology, the chief steward felt that this man was not completely useless. At least his attitude was acceptable and his loyalty was acceptable.

He is a good candidate for a lackey!

"Although you are quite sincere, you are the last in performance, so there must be a punishment! But we are a people-oriented team, so how about this, you can leave after performing a talent show!" The chief steward nodded and said.

"Ah? I don't know how to perform any talent shows!" Shi Feizhe shook his head and said.

Damn, why do you need talent shows!

I'll show you a sword-like performance!

"Hey, anything is fine!" The chief steward continued: "Do you want other punishments? Deduct performance or corporal punishment?"

"Then... I'll teach you a dance!" Shi Feizhe recalled his experience as a social animal and found something very suitable.

"Oh?" said the chief steward.

"This dance is called the money-grabbing dance!"

"Good! Good name! Isn't it to make money to become a killer?" said the chief steward.

I didn't expect that a fool has this ability!

Shi Feizhe raised his hands, made a double claw shape, and said to the more than 100 killers in the audience: "Dear colleagues, raise your hands with me to make money!"

At this time, whoever doesn't raise his hands is an alien and doesn't want to make money!

Even the chief steward followed Shi Feizhe and raised his hands.

He also wants to make progress and make money!

"Grab on the left, grab on the right..." After Shi Feizhe started to do simple teaching, he shouted slogans and led the killers to dance the money-grabbing dance.

"Grab on the left, that's the money falling from the sky!"

"Grab on the right, that's the money picked up from the ground!"

"Grab in front, that's the money given by the leader!"

"Grab in the back, that's the money you save!"

"Front and back, left and right, up and down, everyone come to grab the money..."

In the entire conference room, the killers wearing skull masks followed the strange slogans and danced strangely, falling into the rhythm of the money-grabbing dance.

Bizarre and unbelievable.

This is probably the charm of the meeting!

How many people have danced this money-grabbing dance, raise your paw!

These chapters are a bit absurd and self-entertaining, but it's really boring to fight monsters and upgrade and show off every day! (Next chapter, make your sister rich!)