Things indeed took the worst possible turn.

The person who could recite the company's twenty slogans by heart has indeed run away.

Taking advantage of his time outside, he suddenly jumped into a car and gained his freedom.

Damn it!

This opportunity should have been his.

Zhao Kun felt both envious and jealous. Because of this, the man in the suit was very angry and said that no newcomers would be allowed to go out from now on. They would have to go through many tests at least a year later before they could go out.

Hearing that there might only be a tiny chance, even after a year...

Zhao Kun was so frustrated he almost vomited blood, and he cursed wildly in anger.

This is really messing with him! A whole year! He'd have to stay here for hundreds of days. He doesn't want to stay even a single day. If he stays for a year, he'll die.

In his mind, Zhao Kun cursed the lucky escapee with every filthy curse he could think of.

However,

No matter how angry he is, it has no impact on reality.

He will remain in this dilapidated house, kept as a pet.

what to do?

He wanted to get out; how could he escape this place, which was even worse than prison?

Zhao Kun kept asking himself questions.

Unfortunately, no one could answer him.

Just as Zhao Kun was falling into despair, the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and the man in the suit returned.

Moreover, Zhao Kun discovered that the man in the suit brought back a stranger, who was also dressed in a suit and tie, looking like a successful person.

Immediately, the man in the suit gathered everyone together for a meeting and introduced the person next to him.

After learning more, Zhao Kun realized that this person was of a higher status than the man in the suit; he was a superior.

Soon, the man began to speak, saying that the company had many levels of employees, and that each level had its own benefits, and so on.

These people are at the initial level. If they want to upgrade, they need to find a way to persuade their friends to come here and develop a downline.

It's hard to tell if someone has been persuaded and has expressed a willingness to recruit others.

Zhao Kun inwardly cursed the idiot, because he knew that it was just a way to fool more people, and becoming a millionaire through this was pure fantasy.

He won't fall for it.

So, while others volunteered to contact their friends, Zhao Kun remained unmoved.

However,

Things wouldn't go according to Zhao Kun's wishes. Others started making phone calls, describing to their relatives and friends how great the Blue Sky Project was, and what good was Zhao Kun anyway?

His lack of participation was seen as a lack of initiative, and the newly arrived regional leader threatened to cut off his meals, saying that employees like him were wasting food.

I'll fuck your grandpa.

Zhao Kun cursed inwardly, but he could only vent his anger in his heart and dared not say it out loud. "Boss, you are right. I am willing to contribute to the company like everyone else, so that my relatives and friends can know how profitable and promising the company is, and so that they can join us."

In order to avoid going hungry, Zhao Kun had no choice but to compromise.

Although he found the bland, tasteless vegetable soup utterly repulsive, he didn't want to miss out on even that. He understood the principle of not taking unnecessary risks.

One must be pragmatic.

really,

Seeing him say this, the regional leader nodded in satisfaction, then had someone bring him his phone and personally supervised him making the call.

Zhao Kun was taken aback when he heard that he was to be supervised, but he could only bite the bullet and do it.

Why are there only a few phone numbers on your phone?

Don't you have any friends?

"Boss, I rarely use the phone, so..."

"Then call your family and tell them to bring money and join our company. On the phone, you are not allowed to reveal your location or disclose anything about this place. If I hear you, you will be responsible for the consequences."

The regional leader looked very serious.

Zhao Kun could only force a smile and say he understood. To put it nicely, he told his family to call and join the Blue Sky Project, but in reality, he was just lying to his own family.

But for now, he has no choice but to obey.

If he dares to call the police or anything like that, he'll definitely face dire consequences.

This regional leader may appear respectable on the surface, but you can sense the ruthlessness within him.

Soon, Zhao Kun dialed Zhou Ling's number, and Zhou Ling's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Kun, you finally called! I thought something had happened to you."

"I'm fine..."

"Brother Kun, did you finish your business deal? When are you coming back? My son and I miss you."

"I...I'm going back soon. Oh...by the way, I'm talking to Blue Sky Company about a project right now. Bring some money with you..."

"Brother Kun, you know our family's situation; we're out of money."

"Go ask your parents, they should have it."

"They went out to collect recyclables and haven't come back yet."

The call ended.

Zhao Kun was stared at by the regional leader for a full few seconds. "How come your family is so poor? Don't you know any rich people, rich relatives or friends?"

"Boss, I..."

Zhao Kun was about to say no, but two people popped into his mind.

"I do know the leaders, but I don't get along with them."

"Oh? Tell me, roughly how much are these two people worth?"

"They are both very rich, at least millions. One is named Zhou Chen, a student, and the other is called Brother Hu, who specializes in lending money at high interest rates."

Zhao Kun thought that since he was going to scam people, he might as well scam Zhou Chen and Tiger, since they were his enemies.

Upon hearing this, the regional leader's eyes lit up.

"Very good, do you know their contact information?"

“I remember, it’s all in my head.”

"Very good, very good. Write it down. This cigarette is your reward."

The regional leader took out a piece of paper and a pen, and casually pulled out a cigarette from his pocket. Zhao Kun, who hadn't smoked a single cigarette here, was so tempted by the cigarette that he immediately wrote down Zhou Chen and Brother Hu's phone numbers.

The regional leader took the phone number after it was written down, satisfied, and patted Zhao Kun on the shoulder, praising him for doing a good job.

"It's what I should do," Zhao Kun said with a fawning smile.

If the regional leader in front of us can trick Tiger and Zhou Chen into coming here, that would be great, so that these two can taste what he's going through now.

He had finally gotten his revenge.

On the other end,

After receiving the call, Zhou Ling was in a dilemma. Zhao Kun needed money, but the family had no money left, and even eating was a problem.

"It's all my fault for not discussing it with Brother Kun before giving the money to those two people. Otherwise, Brother Kun wouldn't be in such a difficult situation."

Thinking about how Zhou Dana and Wang Xiuhua had swindled 300,000 yuan from her, Zhou Ling couldn't help but feel guilty.

At the same time, my hatred for these two people grew stronger.

She trusted them so much, yet they lied to her. Now, no matter how many times she calls, they won't answer and have disappeared.

She didn't believe Zhao Kun before, saying she had been deceived, but so much time has passed, proving that she was indeed fooled.

at the same time,

Zhou Dana and Wang Xiuhua, who were enjoying a delicious meal in the restaurant, both sneezed.

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