Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

Interstellar Corporation and Plane Group have strict management systems. Selling a store requires going through many procedures, and it is possible that the application will be rejected.

So far, these two companies have not sold any stores.

In less than a week, Casper owned all the stores of the same company.

He became one of the store managers with the largest number of stores in the entire park.

Gu Xingyan and Vicky from the "No Name" Group have the same number of stores, both with five stores.

There are only five interstellar companies in total.

It looks like there are still three companies competing, nothing has changed.

But the nature has completely changed, and the store managers all feel the tremendous pressure called "Casper".

In the office of Interstellar Corporation, the atmosphere was as heavy as resin before it solidified, sticky and depressing.

"You actually submitted your application for withdrawal without my knowledge? Who gave you the guts?!"

Stobel's voice was sharp, like a rusty file, scraping everyone's eardrums.

Several colleagues looked at each other, and finally a male colleague pushed the frame of his glasses on his nose and stood up.

"Stobel, this is not a question of courage or not, it's a question of reason! Do you understand reason?"

"My opinion doesn't matter?" Stobel's voice rose, and she pointed at her nose. "I'm the store manager! It's my own store, and I don't have a say?"

“The leader’s thoughts are more important.”

The male colleague with glasses shrugged with an expression that said “Don’t you understand yet?”

"I just report the actual situation. It's not me who makes the decision."

Stobel looked around, his eyes as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to dissect everyone's thoughts.

"So, you all think we will lose?"

"Isn't the loss bad enough?" A slightly plump female colleague rolled her eyes.

"We can't even handle a rookie who just entered the industry, how can we talk about winning?"

"Well, something happened in my store yesterday. It's completely over." Another male colleague complained dejectedly.

"Rather than waiting to die here, I might as well go to a new world and start over."

"You deserve it!" Stobel accused mercilessly, "You did something wrong, and you deserve to be exposed!"

"The whole industry is like this!" the fat woman screamed back.

"How many people who do business are honest? Stop pretending to be noble, Stobbel!

"I really don't understand how a tech geek like you became a store manager. You should stay in the lab your whole life and stay out of this mess!"

"That's enough!" another colleague interrupted impatiently.

"Stop arguing. There is no future in opening a store in the industrial park. It's better to be a local tyrant in the ordinary world. I really shouldn't have come here to join in the fun. It's a big loss!"

"Stobel, I don't want to argue with you today." The male colleague with glasses sighed, looking a little tired.

"When we leave this world, we will go our separate ways, and we won't have to quarrel every time we meet in the future."

Stobel felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if a bomb had exploded.

She wanted to retort, to yell, to scold all these people to wake them up, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't utter a word.

The rage in my heart seemed to be covered by a glass cover, making it stuffy and blocked. No matter how big the fire was, it was extinguished, but I felt extremely uncomfortable.

She took two steps back, holding onto the edge of the table, and trying to stand firm. "The leader won't agree... How can our Star Company... admit defeat..."

"Don't dream." The bespectacled colleague sneered, "Technology is not everything in the business world.

“Where do you think the scandals these days come from?

"It's Casper, the one we always laugh at as the most inexperienced and foolish person who only knows how to spend money.

"He's the son of the God of Creation, and he'll play dirty tricks. But you still live in a black-and-white world, so you'll report him!"

Stobbel turned pale, not only because of what his colleague said, but also because of the severe pain in his chest.

She staggered and supported herself on the cabinet next to her, making a dull "thump" sound.

"Hey, are you okay?" The colleague was startled and reached out to help her.

"I didn't even use 50% of my usual strength today. You can't scold me back."

Stobbel violently waved his hand away and stumbled towards the teleportation array.

"Hey, you can't report me to the boss, I didn't do anything!"

Stobel didn't even turn around.

One step, two steps...

"boom!"

Her eyes went dark and she fell to the ground.

Stobbel was ill, it was a mental illness.

The long-term stress, anxiety, and anger all burst out at this moment.

She is too strong-willed and always wants to change the world by herself.

But the reality was cruel, and the string that she had stretched so tight finally broke.

On this day, in the studio of the "No Name" group.

Pulse analyzed the possible causes of Stobbel's illness and, based on the business conditions of several Star Company stores, concluded:

"Interstellar Corporation is likely to withdraw from the industrial park."

He paused, tapping his fingers on the workbench. "Casper's offer price continues to drop. It's now less than thirty-five million."

"Can we consider talking to Stobbel and taking over a few more stores?"

Pulse turned his head and looked at the others sitting around the conference table.

Vicky raised her head suddenly, and her exquisite makeup could not hide her surprise: "Stobel is sick? When did it happen?"

"You don't know?" Pulse's confusion was very obvious.

Vicky is the intelligence expert among them, how could she miss such important news?

"I recently raised funds in other worlds." Vicky explained, avoiding other people's gazes intentionally or unintentionally.

Huo Bi said, "So that's how it is. No wonder I haven't seen Sister Wei much lately."

Gu Xingyan looked at Wei Ji and asked with concern: "Sister Wei, are you raising money because you want to buy those stores?

"If you need help, everyone can lend it to you. Why didn't you tell me before?"

Vicky's eyes flickered, and there seemed to be a flash of guilt, so fast that Gu Xingyan thought she had seen it wrong.

"It's okay, just some personal matters of mine."

Vicky gave a charming smile and raised her hand to lift her long hair that fell on her shoulders.

"Don't worry, it will be resolved soon."

She repeated it again subconsciously:

"You will know soon."