The Harsher My Boss Scolds Me, the More Truly I Cultivate.

In Lin Mo's third year of employment, the dark circles under his eyes had already covered his nasolabial folds, and the plaid shirt on his body was wrinkled, just like the days when he was struggling. When Mr. Wang cursed, he just endured it silently. He endured it until his temples started pounding and his blood pressure surged. Suddenly, a ding lighted up in his head: the host's emotional threshold exceeded the critical limit, and the workplace cultivation system was successfully bound. Things changed completely in the days to come. The more fierce Mr. Wang scolds, the more solid the cultivation of his Dantian will be; the heavier the temporary extra tasks will be, the faster the spiritual energy will surge. The reprimands and chores that used to be frustrating in the past suddenly became the panacea for him to overcome his calamity. Until Monday's all-member meeting, Mr. Wang was slapping the table and complaining about the progress of the project. Lin Mo, who had always lowered his head to accept being scolded, suddenly raised his eyes and smiled casually: "Mr. Wang, could you please curse me a few more times? I just touched the threshold of the foundation building period, and I am so breathless." The conference room fell silent for an instant, and the whole company thought he was crazy for working overtime. No one knew that the progress bar of reverse nourishment in his body was nearing its end. Mr. Wang was still stunned - the most terrifying thing about the company was never working overtime all night, but Lin Mo, who got stronger the more he was scolded. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.