[Rule-Based Horror] [Going Crazy and Cleaning Up the Workplace] [Anti-Trope Power Fantasy] [Sigma Male] [Multiple Heroines Fall for Him on Their Own]
[10,000 Words Updated Daily]
Gray fog descended, and the world entered an era of rule-based horror.
While everyone else trembled as they recited the rules in Midnight Convenience Store, forcing a smile and acting like a doormat in front of the Slit-Mouthed Woman,
Shen Yuan, a law firm intern who had just gotten his crooked boss sent to prison and been blacklisted across the entire industry, read the bloody rules on the wall: "Work nonstop from 10 p.m. to 8 a.m., no base pay, and fail to smile with all eight teeth showing and you'll be killed." He burst out laughing in disbelief.
"You want me to pull a ten-hour night shift without overtime pay, and provide emotional support for free, too?"
He snatched up the landline on the counter and immediately called the Heavenly Labor Inspectorate hotline, 12333, to report them under his real name!
A fine from Heaven slapped them in the face, the smile rule was voided on the spot, and Shen Yuan swung a ten-jin titanium-alloy brick edition of the Labor Law, smacking the Slit-Mouthed Woman so hard her jaw dislocated!
Selling poisoned rice balls that expired thirty years ago? He immediately called 12315 to report them for fraud, demanded tenfold compensation, drove the black-stockinged ghost proprietress into bankruptcy, and got her to sign a three-year indenture with no pay!
A malicious spirit landlord demanded rent in the form of flesh? Shen Yuan went to the housing bureau ahead of time and bought the haunted house outright for 50,000 yuan. Once inside, he demoted the BOSS to a deadbeat tenant in breach of contract!
Later, a cool and aloof female military officer and team captain blushed as she begged him to accept her 800,000-yuan dowry. A billionaire heiress and streamer waved a check and begged him to keep her. The black-stockinged ghost brought him oden every night and begged to be made a regular employee.
Shen Yuan kicked them all toward the night market to hand out flyers. "Stop getting involved in office romances! Whoever comes last in ghost-catching reports this month gets sent to scrub the toilets in the haunted house at No. 404!"
