Yaoshou, Why Did These Four Bastards End up in the West?

"Attention, owners! Attention, owners!" The loudspeaker of Pangu Property Management went crazy, crackling in the chaos. The sound was like firecrackers, making people's ears buzz. "The countdown to the handover of apartments in this community is 10,800 years, and now the construction team has to carry out final clearance! Everyone, please pay attention!" The Jade Emperor was holding an electronic cigarette in his mouth and crossing his legs to browse Moments. When he heard the cry of the clairvoyant, he didn't even raise his head and replied nonchalantly: "It's just a power bank that makes all the fuss. What's the fuss about? Let Erlang go down and have a look later. If it affects the city appearance, clean it up." After that, he continued to browse his phone with his head lowered, and gave likes from time to time. "Nonsense!" The founder was so angry that his face turned green. Without saying a word, he grabbed the "Non-Compete Agreement" from the table, threw it hard on the table, pointed at Article 365, and shouted loudly: "You are just sending peaches to the Huaguoshan Group, how dare you even order the mooncakes from Guanghan Palace?" Accept? Are there any company regulations in your eyes?" He quickly called up the backend data, his eyes widened, "Yesterday you used the wormhole to deliver milk tea to the Palace of Hell, but now you've messed up the Meng Po Soup production line! Do you know how much trouble this has caused?" Sun Wukong lowered his head after being told by the Patriarch, but he still felt aggrieved in his heart and muttered in a low voice: "I just want to make some extra money..."