The boss picked out a few who were particularly good at cursing and said, "You guys come with me."
The group of people were quite pleased with themselves; having stayed here long enough, they were sure to encounter all sorts of jobs.
The others shook their heads and sighed, saying they were too clumsy with words and missed out on making good money.
Dong Yun thought he could do it too, so he quickly caught up with his boss and said, "Boss, boss, I can curse too, I'm really good at cursing."
"You give me a piece of your mind," the boss said, not caring about having one more person.
Dong Yun cleared his throat. "You drag around a crippled leg, stick out your smirk, and are impotent despite your own limpness. I want to punch you in the face and then use some magic to turn you into a wandering ghost! You're as big and thick as a pig, and your voice is so gruff. You could scare the butcher to tears at the market. Who left their pants open and exposed you? A head of messy hair, two short legs, triangular eyes, a square mouth..."
The boss quickly waved his hand, "Stop, stop! Are you going to start yelling like that when you go there? If you behave well, I'll give you an extra chicken leg for lunch."
Dong Yun nodded repeatedly. She would definitely do her best. Scolding was much easier than working, and she earned more money. She would definitely work hard for this good job.
The boss, accompanied by about a dozen older women, drove a truck to the entrance of a company.
The boss waved his hand, and a group of old women, hands on their hips, started cursing at the door, using extremely vulgar language and hurling insults at anything considered offensive.
People passing by were too embarrassed to listen and kept their distance.
Several burly men came out of the company, led by a skinny old man. "Old Fatty Zhang, get these people out of here right now, or don't blame me for being impolite."
"Mr. Liu, I didn't want things to turn out like this either. Once the project payment is settled, I'll leave immediately and won't bother you at all. I have no other choice. A group of workers are waiting for this money to survive. You can't stop me from living," Zhang Laofei said with a bitter expression. He didn't want things to turn out this way either, but he had no other option.
"I don't have it now. I'll give it to you once the client allocates the funds. You'd better take these people and leave! If you cause any more trouble, I won't give you a single cent," the withered old man said with a dark face.
"Keep cursing. Whoever can get my money back will get a 10,000 yuan commission," Zhang Laofei said fiercely. He always used the same excuse when he came. The project was over, and if he didn't come back soon, the project team would have to withdraw.
More than a dozen people's eyes lit up with greed. Ten thousand yuan! They would have to squat for more than two months and work themselves to death to earn that. The group cursed even more fiercely, insulting Mr. Liu's ancestors for eighteen generations.
Upon hearing about such a large sum of money, Dong Yun swallowed hard and moved closer to Zhang Laofei, asking, "Boss, how much does he owe you?"
"Over a million, you better start cursing me right now." If it were a small amount of money, Zhang Laofei wouldn't want to ruin things.
Dong Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, if I can get this money back, can you give me 50,000?"
Zhang Laofei looked at Dong Yun in surprise. He had gathered these people to curse them, just to annoy the man surnamed Liu and get some money from him. He never expected to get it all back at once.
"If you can get all of that back for me, fifty thousand won't be a problem at all."
Dong Yun took a deep breath. "Boss, I trust you. If you don't give it to me, I'll hang myself at your house."
Zhang Laofei... I hired you to insult people, not to threaten me.
Dong Yun walked up to the group of old women who were cursing loudly and gave President Liu a strange smile.
Mr. Liu had a bad feeling and a chill ran down his spine. "Get them out of here..."
Before he could even say "leave," Dong Yun swiftly pulled down his pants...
The scene fell silent instantly.
Old Zhang's mouth was agape, his jaw almost dropping to the ground. He hadn't taken Dong Yun's words to heart, but now he was completely taken aback. Who could have imagined this?
"I raped him!" Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, Dong Yun hugged President Liu.
The dozen or so old women who were cursing looked at each other in disbelief. This was really going all out. They each touched their pants and thought, "Hmm, no, we can't do that. We have our pride."
Mr. Liu was terrified. "Get away from me! Get away from me! Quickly pull her away!"
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