I set up a shelter organization

"Go ahead and recruit people. There's plenty of money."

Beimu gave a smile that really needed a streetlight: "After all, money can buy everything."

[Ding! Beimu's character completion increased by 5%!]

"Pa pa pa! Incredible, incredible, President Bei is truly amazing."

A 1.9-meter-tall, handsome man in a suit walked over, clapping his hands.

Dong Heng's expression darkened. "Supervisor Song, you know I will never do anything that violates human rights regulations, and I will recruit employees on a completely voluntary basis."

If you want to hang a street lamp, just hang Mr. Bei alone. He is innocent.

Song Shi was certainly aware of this.

Beimu has a very special status in the Yigui Society and has great power. Dong Heng is just an ordinary department manager. How could he possibly disobey Beimu's orders?

Although Ling Hanyu can sometimes control Beimu, most of the time she just listens to Beimu.

Ling Hanyu was the person rescued by Beimu from a world that was invaded by a strange force and was about to be destroyed. She was more on Beimu's side. Without Beimu's rescue that day, there would be no Vice President Ling today. This is understandable.

Bei Mu raised his eyebrows, somewhat unhappy about Song Shi's appearance: "Why did you come so soon?"

Song Shi spread his hands. "Alas, I dare not delay too long. Look, I've only been away for a short while, and President Bei has the audacity to say such things. Is he going to violate human ethics next?"

Song Shishou walked forward, his face extremely close to Beimu. Seeing Beimu's disgusted expression, he smiled dangerously and said, "I hope Mr. Bei can restrain himself. You can make money, but you can't use it for evil purposes."

"The last time you did something in the Abandoned City, if it weren't for the fact that headquarters saw in your many contributions to the organization, you would have been released after being imprisoned for more than just two months."

"Boss Bei should take this as a warning."

President Bei pushed him away, revealing a forced smile. "Oh, I don't think what I did was wrong. Those people, living in an abandoned city, surviving amidst barbarism, ruins, and garbage, will eventually become food for hyenas or something weird."

"Maybe he'll die in a corner somewhere, his entire body rotting into bones without anyone finding him."

"I let them eat delicious food they had never tasted before and live in luxurious rooms they couldn't even imagine. They fought over it and volunteered to become my slaves."

When the employees heard Beimu's words, they felt directly what kind of person the new head of sales department was.

Bei Mu's original frivolous appearance was torn off, revealing his cold-blooded nature.

Everyone was so frightened that they dared not speak loudly. Those who were originally whispering to each other and making small movements suddenly stood up straight.

"This is too scary. Could he be the kind of person who whips employees who aren't working hard?"

"It's okay. As long as he pays me enough, I can lick his shoes every day."

"Hiss, do you really have no shame and dignity?"

"Dignity, what's dignity worth? If licking your boss's shoes every day could earn you hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, believe me, there would be a lot of people scrambling for the job."

"Although I know you're joking, why can't I laugh all of a sudden?"

"Come on, our company's benefits are already good enough in China. How many jobs in China with this kind of working hours and position can match our salary?"

The employees were chattering below.

The atmosphere between Bei Mu and Song Shi was not very friendly.

It was the arrival of Ji Wu, who was also a supervisor, who broke the tense confrontation between them.

"Song Shi, long time no see."

Ji Wu and Song Shi have a good relationship, or rather, the relationship between their supervisors is very good.

Although they were rarely together, they would still get together when they did get together occasionally and complain about how difficult it was to coach the Pact Master they were supervising.

Song Shi's expression was noticeably more relaxed. "Hey, Ji Wu, it's been a while. How are you doing here?"

"It's not bad. It was a bit busy in the early stages, but that little bastard has been pretty quiet lately and hasn't caused me any trouble."

Song Shi pointed at Bei Mu, who was leaning against the chair with a boneless look on his face. "This is really giving me a headache. He's causing me trouble as soon as I leave for a while."

"Mr. Bei?" Ji Wu thought about this person's style and tactfully did not say anything.

How to put it, it's hard to comment.

No matter how normal a Contractor looks, he is worthy of supervision. His past deeds, the sealed files, and the words circulating within the organization all prove to everyone that this is what they deserve.

Ji Wu reminisced about the past with Song Shi, and seeing that Song Shi was still busy at work, he could only make an appointment to talk again next time. Then Ji Wu greeted Bei Mu again.

"Boss Bei."

Bei Mu raised his chin as a response to him. Since he was supervised by someone, and the person assigned to supervise him was Song Shi, who was too serious and solemn, he had no good face towards the people who supervised this department.

Ji Wu was used to the strange personalities of these contract masters, so he said hello and returned to his office.

The meeting was over and other employees returned to their positions to continue working.

Zhao Hun and others followed Ji Wu and entered his office together.

They were quite familiar with Ji Wu and knew that he wouldn't care too much, so they were less restrained. After coming in, they sat on the sofa. They were all quite curious about the new person in charge.

Zhao Hun: "Brother Zhang."

Zhao Hun winked at Zhang Lin, indicating that he should ask Ji Wu about Beimu.

Although Zhang Lin has only been at Yigui Company for a short time, he has already adapted to life here because he is quite skilled and can use firearms.

Several newcomers like to ask him for advice, so they get along pretty well. Even Jiang Tianzong, who has the worst temper, is a little friendlier to him than others.

Zhang Lin saw that although the others didn't say anything, there was obvious curiosity in their eyes.

Zhang Lin glanced at Ji Wu and, seeing that he wasn't busy, asked, "Supervisor Ji, do you know the person in charge of the North Headquarters? What kind of person is he?"

Ji Wu did not hide it: "Bei Mu? He is the God of Wealth of our Yigui Society. He once earned nearly 80% of the entire organization's wealth with his own efforts."

The others showed surprised expressions.

"Eighty percent? Isn't that too exaggerated?"

Jiang Tianzong was even more shocked than them, because compared to these newcomers who had just joined for a few days, he could better understand how powerful the Yiguihui organization was.

That is definitely a huge asset tycoon.