"Fuck you, add me to the floor! I'd even clock in and slack off for an extra dime of overtime pay. How dare you ask Laozi to work overtime on the Da Zhou?"
The person on the other end of the phone seemed a bit stunned, probably because they had never been scolded like that by their subordinates before, and didn't react for a moment.
What Ling Yi didn't know was that Manager Wang was on speakerphone, intending to put on a show and display his authority as a manager in front of the other employees. He never expected Ling Yi to suddenly be so assertive.
Most importantly, the boss was right behind him.
"I came here to work for your company, not to be your devoted father and selflessly serve you in this lousy place."
"You still have the nerve to talk to me about bonuses? Does this company even have bonuses? If it does, who the hell has ever seen what a bonus looks like? Don't even mention bonuses, ask any of the other employees, who has ever received perfect attendance?"
"Not working overtime is considered absenteeism, leaving before 8 PM is considered leaving early. If you were going to say you wouldn't give full attendance bonuses, you should have said so earlier. This is a garbage company, I won't even stay here. Pah, I'm not putting up with your company anymore."
Ling Yi was about to hang up the phone while cursing, but just then, he suddenly heard a cold voice from the other end of the line.
" Wang Daquan, when did the company stop paying overtime?"
"I... I... Boss, please let me explain..."
Ling Yi chuckled, having roughly guessed what was going on, and added insult to injury, "So the overtime pay was embezzled by Supervisor Wang? What's the point of explaining? Call the police!"
After saying that, Ling Yi hung up the phone.
Just then, a dozen "+1" signs appeared in front of Ling Yi's eyes.
The position in the upper left corner of the line of sight changed from 0 to 16.
"Oh wow, so that behavior just now counts as Reckless Man? Wow, this kind of Recklessness Points is so lucrative. If I had known I could earn 160,000 yuan by criticizing Manager Wang, I would have just done it to his face."
Because 1 Recklessness Points can be exchanged for 10,000 Little Qian, Ling Yi referred to 16 Recklessness Points as 160,000.
"System, give me a system interface, the kind that only appears when I call upon it, and is hidden normally."
" Heavenly Eye, and when I have a video call, they completely block my view. The experience is terrible."
Another line of text floated before Ling Yi's eyes.
"Deduct 10 Recklessness Points to generate system interface version 1.0. Generate? Yes/No!"
"Yes!"
The next moment, an extremely rudimentary system interface appeared before Ling Yi's eyes.
Passive Reckless Man Aura System Version 1.0
Host: Ling Yi
Recklessness Points: 6
Physical Fitness: 3 (1 for a normal person, maximum value 100, includes strength, speed, intelligence, agility, constitution, lifespan, +1/10 Recklessness Points )
Skills: Tai Chi Fist ( Master level, upgradeable with 1000 Recklessness Points!), Transformation Technique (Beginner level, upgradeable with 100 Recklessness Points!)
The interface is white with black text, just a few lines of text, nothing else.
It looks like a piece of text randomly printed on an A4 sheet of paper.
"It looks a bit cheap, but it's still an interface. System son, shut it down!"
Well, Call Me Daddy" when he needs me, but calls me "Son" when he's done. Ling Yi is really shameless.
With the area finally clear, Ling Yi felt much better.
Bored, Ling Yi opened the Slow Foot video platform to see if the pretty girls he followed had updated their videos.
Although he knew that most of these girls were filtered beauties, did it matter? It didn't matter to Ling Yi anyway. They weren't going to meet in person, and he was just getting a freebie. It was enough for him to enjoy the view on the screen.
After watching the videos updated by the girls, Ling Yi scrolled through the recommended section to see if there were any interesting trending news items recently.
Is Sakura-chan Country pouring water into the sea? Have the leaders of this country become so shameless?
Poor girls from Sakura-chan Country, I hope this doesn't ruin their looks, or their future movies will turn into Demonic Monster movies!
Did the missile invented by the Elephant Country fail to launch and end up blowing up its own military base?
It's just standard procedure, I'll chuckle to myself.
A university history professor made inappropriate remarks, praising Sakura-chan Country excessively and denying its history.
Another one taking money. Ling Yi was very curious. Just how much money did this brainless person receive to willingly be criticized by the entire internet and be forever infamous?
Ling Yi scribbled on it for a long time, and the more he looked, the worse his mood became. Suddenly, he had the idea of causing trouble.
I checked the time; it was already around 5 p. m.
Ling Yi stretched and stood up. He decided to eat first, and then get to work.
Around 8 PM, on section 225 of Four Modernizations Road.
"You are mine, my little apple, I can never love you enough..."
Accompanied by deafening music, a group of middle-aged women were singing and dancing enthusiastically on the street.
A burly, middle-aged man who looked remarkably like Ma Dong-seok was standing not far away, taking pictures of the older women with his phone.
This person was none other than Ling Yi, who had used Transformation Technique.
Their faces beamed with happiness, and their every gesture exuded the vitality of their fleeting youth. Could you feel their enthusiasm?
The number of viewers in Reckless Man Livestream Room reached 600 million.
How terrifying is this traffic?
Unfortunately, the comments section was full of criticism of Ling Yi. After all, those 600 million views were traffic that was forcibly "hijacked" by his live streaming platform, so it's no wonder that viewers couldn't say anything nice about him.
When Ling Yi starts broadcasting, a live stream notification window will pop up on these people's phones and Computer.
This window takes up most of the screen and can't be closed no matter what I do.
Unless you shut down the computer, even restarting it won't help.
However, Ling Yi completely ignored the comments and didn't care what people were saying.
So what if he gets scolded a couple of times? If he were forced to watch a live stream like this, he would scold people too.
Ling Yi swayed his strong body and walked step by step to the speaker.
Then he raised his right hand and slapped it down hard.
In an instant, the speaker shattered into pieces from his Dali slap, and the music stopped abruptly.
The older women were furious. Square dancing was their lifeblood; they couldn't live without it.
Anyone who gets into trouble with them doing square dancing is their enemy, the kind of enemy they'd fight to the death with.
Instantly, these middle-aged women transformed into brave warriors, charging towards Ling Yi in a flurry.
Ling Yi raised his hand, licked his lips, and gleamed in his eyes, ready to strike.
The first to rush forward was a round-faced, overweight middle-aged woman weighing over 200 pounds; the ground seemed to tremble as Keep Running.
Ling Yi's tone became passionate, and in a broadcaster's voice, she loudly proclaimed, "As the shield warrior among the square-dancing aunties, this round-faced auntie has always been the Guard of the other sisters."
"She fears no enemy; she has slapped a basketball-playing boy, scratched a security guard's neck, and bitten a policeman's arm."
"She Charge always at the forefront of the Combat; she is unstoppable."
"She's here, she's here, she's charging in with Unstoppable Advance momentum."
As Ling Yi spoke, he backed away, his speed matching that of the middle-aged women.
Once the women had been led away from the road, Ling Yi suddenly stopped, chuckled coldly, and slapped them hard with the hand that had been raised.
"Smack!"
The slap echoed through the night sky, its force immense, and it even had Critical Hit effect.
The plump woman with the round plate was knocked to the ground, and before she could even scream, she fainted.
The live stream chat froze, everyone stunned by Ling Yi's sudden slap.
[Holy crap, just hearing that makes me shudder!]
[Wow, they really did it!]
[I know hitting people is wrong, but why does it feel so good?]
These middle-aged women really went too far, dancing on the road; it's disgusting.
[Garbage platform, malware, garbage streamers!]
[This is really weird, what's wrong with this software? I can't uninstall it at all! Does anyone have a solution? This software is absolutely disgusting.]
[Aren't you guys still talking about software issues? Shouldn't we be talking about the streamer assaulting someone right now?]
[I'm talking about the problems with this garbage software, not about the streamer hitting people. I don't care whether the streamer hit people or not, I just want to know how to uninstall this piece of junk.]
[The streamer went a bit too far. It's true that the older women dancing in the square is wrong, but does that warrant violence?]
[Trashy streamer, unfollow!]
[The person upstairs is an idiot. There's no such thing as following or unfollowing in this live stream. We were all forcibly pulled in.]
The rhythm of the comments was thrown into disarray by Ling Yi's slap. The comments that were originally collectively spamming "garbage software" became less harmonious.
However, Ling Yi didn't care about the comments at all.
Right now, he's going all out, and the slaps are deafening.
"Smack!"
"The world is so big, you could go dance on Mount Everest and nobody would care."
"Slap, slap!"
"Blocking the road to do square dancing, you're asking for trouble. Just say so, and I'll come over with a bulldozer, dig it up, bury it, and send you straight to your death in one go."
"Clap, clap!"
"You waste air while you're alive, and you waste land when you're dead. If your pensions are too high, you'll get arrogant."
Ling Yi's Berserk attack left the older women completely dumbfounded.
They covered their faces, their gazes shifting from blank to frantic.
Just then, a truck with its high beams on roared past on the road, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The women were stunned, and so were the viewers in the live stream.
Many people suddenly felt a chill run down their spines. If Ling Yi hadn't caused this, and if these square-dancing aunties were still dancing on the road, this truck would probably have already taken away countless people.
"Next time you come here to dance, remember to bring your coffin," Ling Yi said Taunt, then turned and ran.
He had already heard the sirens; clearly, someone had called the police.
If we don't run now, when will we?
Ling Yi laughed loudly as he ran, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
[Hitting someone and running away, that's fucking exciting!]