Bu Qiangdong's face turned even paler, but he looked at Chen Mu fearfully and carefully answered in accordance with company regulations.
If you listened carefully, you would find that his voice was a little shaky.
A few of the bolder employees were about to open their mouths when Chen Mu asked, "How long will it take to finish?
All of it. "
Chen Mu was very confident in Wei-ah's judgment.
If Wei-ah said an hour and a half, it definitely wouldn't be an hour and 20 minutes.
People who were proficient in close combat often had a very detailed understanding of the human body's composition.
As Chen Mu saw it, Wei-ah had absolute authority in that regard.
He waved his hand to indicate that Bu Qiangdong should begin.
The instant he took the list, he saw a tick in front of his name.
His heart, which had been pounding nonstop, calmed down.
Just then, the wailing of the three on the ground reached his ears. He hesitated and then said in a respectful and somewhat probing tone, "Shouldn't we take them to the hospital first?
If there's a murder case, it won't be easy to handle. "
"If I find out that someone is playing dirty behind my back, I won't let him die so easily." Chen Mu's expression was still as calm as it had been in ten thousand years, and his tone was just as calm and indifferent.
Still, such an ordinary sentence made everyone feel a cool breeze on the back of their necks.
The temperature in the office plummeted, and the employees who had just been about to make a move immediately shrank back.
Everyone felt as though they were suddenly in the middle of winter. Chen Mu and Wei-ah's simple conversation was like the bitterest wind in winter, blowing so hard that their blood was about to freeze.
The shaking of the company in front of him left him in a trance, and it was that trance that caused him to lose focus for a brief moment.
For about ten seconds, he didn't take the list Chen Mu was handing him.
Seeing the bodyguard's concerned gaze, Cleo said with a bitter smile, "We underestimated that Cao Dong."
Chen Mu turned to ask Wei-ah, "How much longer before they stop breathing?"
The three struggling on the ground seemed to be telling them how ruthless the young boss in front of them was from beginning to end.
The surrounding employees were roused. Right, why hadn't they thought of that?
No matter how arrogant that guy was, would he dare to kill people so wantonly in the city?
Still, no one would laugh at him. In fact, Chen Mu's question had already made them feel bad.
The faces of those who had gathered at the beginning looked terrible.
They weren't like the collateral descendants of the Lewin family, who were just ordinary citizens.
If they were fired, that would mean they would lose their jobs.
After a few minutes, he hung up the call.
"No problem!
No problem! "
Bu Qiangdong, who suddenly reacted, didn't have time to savor the happiness of surviving a calamity. He quickly and respectfully took the list and hastily replied.
But soon after, his expression changed. He was stunned, serious, and in disbelief.
Wei-ah looked at the three people on the ground. His gaze was like looking at three livestock waiting to be slaughtered.
It only took him three seconds before his eyelids drooped again and he spat out, "One and a half hours."
From the moment Chen Mu had entered until then, he hadn't shown any trace of anger or any other expression. There was only calmness.
However, it was this unfathomable sea-like calmness that brought great psychological pressure to these employees.
As if to echo his calmness, the office strangely maintained an almost absolute silence, with only the rustling of signatures and the shuffling of papers.
Chen Mu's gaze fell on him.
Chen Mu's first impression of Bu Qiangdong was that he was dressed neatly and had the temperament of a technician.
Bu Qiangdong's face was just as pale, but it was clear he was doing his best to stay calm.
Chen Mu's first impression of Bu Qiangdong was that he could be seen in almost every project he had just browsed through, and they were all critical places.
It was too scary!
Some of them swallowed unconsciously. The indifference the two of them showed toward the lives of three people made them completely lose their last bit of courage to resist.
Even if they were facing a high-grade card artisan, they wouldn't let their source of income be cut off like that without any resistance.
Still, the one standing in front of them wasn't a high-grade card artisan, a high-ranking government official, or a famous bigwig.
He was a god of death who had no regard for life and killed people like scything flax.
Chen Mu listened carefully and then picked up the list of employees. He took out a pen and quickly wrote something on it.
After about a minute, Chen Mu handed the list over to Bu Qiangdong.
Chen Mu looked around and raised his voice to ask, "Who is Bu Qiangdong?"
Chen Mu waved his hand, and the employees who had gone through the dismissal procedures looked as though they had been granted amnesty. They carried the three people who were on their last breaths and ran madly outside, wishing they had two more legs.
The atmosphere suddenly became suffocating, and the surrounding employees felt as though their hearts had been blocked by a lead weight, unable to breathe.
They looked at Ka Qiangdong in disbelief. Was that guy crazy?
Compared with Chen Mu's single experience, Copper had been exposed to a lot more.
During the time he had been making the card play, he had been with Copper every day. Under his influence, Chen Mu had a certain understanding of fantasy card advertising.
Moreover, Chen Mu had the ability to make a complete card play.
Some of the things in there could be understood at a glance.
The remaining 25 employees in the office were all looking at Chen Mu in fear, not daring to breathe too loudly.
Of course, they were happy that they hadn't been fired.
But every time they thought about having to face such a guy every day who didn't care about human life, who could be happy?
If they ran out of money, they could look for it again, but if they lost their lives, they couldn't get them back.
Although those foppish kids couldn't get things done, they were very clever in their calculations. Their ability to see where the wind was blowing was very high, and they all became very well-behaved.
Cleo was reading a book.
That life and death experience had made him understand that if he didn't pull himself together, never mind wealth, he wouldn't even be able to keep his life.
He changed his old playful habits and started to study seriously.
His personal bodyguard saw all of that, and he couldn't help but show a gratified expression.
"What procedures are needed to dismiss an employee?" Chen Mu asked calmly.
"What's the problem?"
But, contrary to his expectations, what greeted him wasn't that frightening and deadly ray of death, but a rather gentle question.
No one who had seen Chen Mu's methods doubted the truth of what he said.
By the time Bu Qiangdong came back to himself, the blood had drained from his face!
Good lord!
What was he doing?
Thinking of Chen Mu's unhesitant attack, as well as his frightening calmness afterward, Bu Qiangdong felt as though something had exploded in his brain.
Bu Qiangdong felt as though something had exploded in his brain. The ceiling seemed to be shaking, and he was so dizzy that he almost couldn't stand firm.
It took about 40 minutes to complete the dismissal procedures. The whole process went smoothly, and no one raised any objections.
No one asked a single question during the whole process. In that strange silence, the staff of Heaven's Wings shrunk to 25.
Everyone looked at each other, and after a few seconds, a young man about 25 years old wearing glasses stood up. "I am Bu Qiangdong."
It was so quiet in the office that you could hear a pin drop. All the employees were trembling with fear, their faces drained of all color.
Although everyone had thought the new boss would certainly have some way to respond, no one could have imagined that the seemingly gentle and weak new boss would be so violent and direct. Once he made his move, there wasn't the slightest leeway.
So, in the shortest time possible, Chen Mu discovered that Bu Qiangdong was the real key figure at Heaven's Wings.
Seeing that Bu Qiangdong had finished all the work, Chen Mu stood up with a calm face, his voice clearly audible in the quiet office.
"Starting today, the fired employees don't need to come back." Looking around, he knew all about the shady methods of those little punks like the back of his hand.
A street kid was doubtlessly the lowest rung in society, and he had come into contact with a dark side that ordinary people couldn't touch.
There was no essential difference between those foppish kids and the little punks.
Although those hoodlums had limited direct fighting strength, they had a lot of tricks behind the scenes, and they were extremely sinister.
After signing the paperwork, the employees stood obediently in the office, and no one dared to leave without permission.
The three people on the ground had already stopped wailing and had fallen unconscious.
The employees discovered that the new boss hadn't even looked at the three people on the ground during that entire 40 minutes, minding his own business as he browsed through the documents in his hands.
The communications device in Cleo's hand suddenly rang.
Taking a look at the number, he couldn't help but look disgusted.
Those foppish kids used to be his good friends, but Cleo's temperament had changed so much that he didn't have any good feelings toward them.
But, thinking that he might need his help with what was to come, Cleo put on a new expression and took the call.
"Apart from the people who checked the box, everyone else has to go through the procedures to resign.
Now. "
Chen Mu's direct gaze and his emphasis on those last two words made Bu Qiangdong shudder. He could even hear his teeth chattering.
Bu Qiangdong had never considered himself a brave person, since he still had a daughter and a wife.
Although his salary at Heaven's Wings wasn't considered high, it was still quite generous compared to other companies.
He really cherished his current job and had always worked very hard.
Bu Qiangdong's face, which had just recovered a little color, turned pale again.
"About an hour or so." Taking a look at the list in his hand, Bu Qiangdong gave his answer.
He couldn't help but admire the new boss. Those employees who had been lured in were all people who could really do things.
He had only just come into contact with Heaven's Wings, but the new boss was able to make such accurate judgments. How awesome!