Wan Lan tossed out a pocket notebook. "It's all in there. Read it yourselves."
Chu Lie was delighted. "Wow, how generous."
The others gathered around curiously to look at the notebook.
"He likes drinking tea and discussing philosophy, which is basically just bragging. He always holds meetings at eleven thirty in the morning and looks for people at five in the afternoon. He's never around during working hours, but he's always hanging around the office after work..."
Uh, wasn't that just outright shameless?
"And... he loves making empty promises and catching people coming in late. He especially likes telling stories about his childhood. His speeches last at least half an hour. He likes people who obey him best and dislikes any disagreement..."
Everyone looked utterly exasperated. He had all the faults of every boss rolled into one.
It was hard to imagine that, in a world where [Streetlamp] existed, a boss still dared to be this brazen, taking up employees' time off and subjecting them to psychological oppression.
Wan Lan rolled her eyes. "I know what you want to ask. Why didn't that [Streetlamp] incident in Zhaoyang City happen at Dake Technology Co., Ltd., right?
"Unfortunately, the company that attracted [Streetlamp] before was this bastard's subsidiary. They not only subjected employees to psychological oppression but also withheld their wages. Why didn't [Streetlamp] blow him up?"
A bead of cold sweat slid down Ye Buyu's forehead. She hadn't expected there to be more to that incident.
Wei Changming pondered. "Could it have been deliberate?"
"Think about it. He knew [Streetlamp] existed, yet he still let his subsidiary run wild and harm its employees. We can't rule out the possibility that he deliberately lured [Streetlamp] there."
Su Wuwei nodded, thinking it was possible too. "What was the purpose? Why deliberately lure [Streetlamp]