Horror: I Created the Anomaly Containment Association
Chapter 118

Making Trouble at the Door, Ten Million in Compensation

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"Mr. Bei, the receptionist says someone is looking for you."

Deng Xiaorui came in and saw this scene.

Bei Mu lay on the sofa playing video games, while Ling Hanyu sat in her office chair reviewing documents.

For a moment, it was unclear who the boss was.

The game console's sound was playing loudly, creating a very noisy environment in the office due to the combat sounds.

Deng Xiaorui had great respect for Ling Hanyu, who was able to calm down and work in such a noisy environment.

"Vice President Ling, the receptionist called and said that someone specifically wants to see President Bei, and that if President Bei doesn't come to see them, they'll stay there and not leave."

Because the game's sound effects were too loud, Deng Xiaorui had to shout.

Ling Hanyu: "Do you have an appointment? Who is here to see the North Branch?"

"They refused to talk, and kept shouting for the North Headquarters to come see them. Because the commotion was so intense, a large crowd had gathered outside to watch."

Should we call the police?

Ling Hanyu called the front desk and, after understanding the situation, knew that this was a group of troublemakers. If they let him see Bei Mu as they wanted, something bad would probably happen. Well... if it was this guy, then there was nothing to worry about.

Ling Hanyu turned her gaze to Heavenly Dragon, who stood not far from the sofa, like a pillar.

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

"Northern General Headquarters."

Bei Mu was completely absorbed in the game, yelling, "Go! Take down the enemy marksman, and I'll be a V50 all by myself!"

"That jungler is so sneaky, he actually dared to ambush me! Brothers, I'm offering a 100-coin bounty on the jungler for a kill, leave the rest for me to farm, I'm going to dance on his head."

"Northern General!" Ling Hanyu raised her voice.

On the screen, the four teammates charged towards the enemy jungler with shouts of excitement, while the support and top laner tanked the tower, trapping the enemy jungler under the tower and giving him a sound beating.

When the enemy was down to a sliver of health, the kill was given to Bei Mu, who was controlling the marksman. Bei Mu secured the kill with a basic attack.

Not content with taking down the enemy jungler, Bei Mu stood on the jungler's head, pressed an animation, and started dancing on the fallen jungler's head.

With his all-powerful money, his four teammates stayed close to Bei Mu the entire time, protecting him from being killed by the enemy.

As soon as the enemy dared to show their face, they were met with a barrage of blows. Bei Mu's marksman, through the help of his teammates, went from a negative kill record to a godlike status.

Finally, they destroyed the opponent's crystal.

A large shadow fell over his head, Bei Mu couldn't help but look up to see Ling Hanyu staring at him with an icy expression.

"Whoa!" Bei Mu covered her face, using her game console to shield her chest. "So close! Are you finally going to make a move on your handsome boss? Workplace harassment? Office romance? Or...?"

Ling Hanyu said with a forced smile, "President Bei, I've called you five times already. If your two ears are useless, why not cut them off and have a pair of proper prosthetics made to replace them?"

Bei Mu's flippant expression instantly turned serious. "Speak, what is it?"

"Someone is causing trouble downstairs, and they specifically want to see you."

Bei Mu rolled off the sofa, threw the game console onto it, and stretched.

"Let's go, let's go, let's get this over with quickly. Oh, and please transfer the money to my teammates, three hundred each."

Bei Mu led the silent Heavenly Dragon out of the office. A group of employees in black suits stood outside the office, silently following behind Bei Mu.

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

"Yes, Vice President Ling."

Ling Hanyu picked up the game console and, following Bei Mu's instructions, transferred money to her four teammates. Amidst the compliments from her teammates, who hailed her as a big shot and a tycoon, she turned off the game console.

Ling Hanyu picked up a business plan and started reading it. In order to carve out a piece of the market in this already saturated market, it was inevitable that she would have to harm the interests of many people.

As Yi Gui Company expanded rapidly, more and more small companies went bankrupt.

Although Yi Gui Company acquired and merged those companies in a timely manner, preventing too many people from losing their jobs, there are always trade-offs.

The amount of money Yi Gui Company makes is a reflection of how much money someone else loses.

Ling Hanyu looked at several project proposals prepared by Bei Mu.

Bei Mu spent two days absorbing many shell fraud groups, as well as some companies that could not be exposed and were specifically used for money laundering.

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

Are these the same people who are causing trouble now?

Bei Mu took the elevator to the first floor.

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

The receptionist was on the verge of tears, trying to calm the group down. Fortunately, Zhuang Hu was downstairs. Although he wasn't Contract Anomalist, his A-level martial arts skills were more than enough to handle a group of unarmed adults.

Only with Zhuang Hu blocking the way at the front desk did the receptionist dare to face the group of troublemakers.

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

"What good is a woman like you? Get out of the way, we need to go upstairs to see the company leaders."

The elevator doors opened at that moment.

Bei Mu stepped out of the elevator. "What do you want?"

The burly man with a shaved head and wearing a sweater sized up Bei Mu a few times. "You're the leader of this company?"

Bei Mu slightly raised her chin.

"Tsk, so you're the one who played dirty tricks on me?" The bald man rushed over angrily. "I was running my company perfectly well, and you actually sent the cops to investigate it, causing my company to go bankrupt and leaving me with a mountain of debt."

"I'm saying this right now: if you don't pay me ten million, we're not leaving."

The bald man had a good plan. He would bring a group of people here and cause trouble for a few days, grab a few employees and threaten them. When the employees of this company saw this kind of show of force, they would definitely be too scared to come to work, and some might even be so frightened that they would quit immediately.

Nobody wants to get involved in this mess.

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

Anyway, he's got nothing to lose now. If you call the police, they'll just arrest him and detain him for a few days. As long as he doesn't hurt anyone, he won't be locked up for too long.

He decided to take on this company head-on, to see who could outlast whom.

The bald man's idea is good. If it were an ordinary company, they might actually be intimidated by him and would either have to pay him off, call the police, or move away.

The bald man saw that Bei Mu's expression didn't change, so he was stunned by him? Ha, a second-generation rich kid like this, who only has a pretty face, can be easily scared into submission with a few words.

Bei Mu: "What does it matter to me the money you owe?"

"Someone told me that it was someone from your company who reported me. If it weren't for your report, I wouldn't owe so much money. Anyway, if you don't pay me back, I'll keep making a scene here!"

The receptionist was speechless, looking at the fearless bald man with pity.

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