After being laid off at the start, he slapped his former boss in the face with five million? But what I got was not the boss's script, it was the fairy's fraud script!
My business went bankrupt, and I was deceived by an old charlatan into taking on a cheating project "organized by heaven": opening a haunted house in the human world to receive historical celebrities stranded in the underworld and help them "re-employ".
The customer I thought: Green face and fangs, scaring children into tears.
Employees who actually reported in: Li Bai, the poet fairy, asked me for a drink, Hua Tuo, the medical saint, chased me to give me an injection, and sister Daiyu buried flowers in front of the WiFi every day.
What's even more outrageous is that my extremely poor haunted house has actually become the most powerful human resources department in history:
Ying Zheng patted me on the shoulder: "Xiaoqiang, in your fairy palace, the WiFi must cover Lishan Mountain, right?"
Xiang Yu drove the battery car with a fierce momentum: "Qiangzi, how is today's performance? If it is not enough, I will go out for a ride to solicit customers!"
He Shen held the account book and his eyes shone: "Brother Qiang, in this fairy world, we have to pay attention to KPI, right?"
I live like a grandson every day, carrying water among the eternal emperors and heroes and beauties, for fear that they will tear down my "fairyland" if they are unhappy. Until that day, a competitor came to my door with evil forces, clamoring to shut down my haunted house.
I looked back at Li Bai and Xiang Yu who were punching, then glanced at Hua Tuo who was checking his opponent's pulse and saying "You have a hidden disease", and then looked at Prime Minister Zhuge who had already started arranging his troops...
I silently lit a cigarette and said to the elder brother who was looking for trouble:
"Brother, are you sure you want to come and cause trouble?"
