I open a supermarket with strange rules

Almost instantly, Zhao Xiyue broke out in a cold sweat.

If the second half of Rule 6 is wrong, then Boss An's request is correct. Then, Rule 3: Do not touch items in the office at will is also wrong.

There may be other clues in this office.

Looking at Boss An who was about to turn evil, Zhao Xiyue swallowed and said quickly, "If you need me to do anything in the future, just tell me anytime."

Boss An looked at her with a strange look, and the white beard hanging from his smooth chin stretched out as if it had come alive.

Zhao Xiyue felt a flash before her eyes, and then her neck was wrapped in a cold, living white beard. The soft white beard was like a thin steel wire, as if it would cut off her head if she disagreed with him.

The suicide system is silent.

This Boss An really likes to scare people. This is probably the welcome ceremony for the promotion of the management of VV Group.

Zhao Xiyue looked at Boss An, her eyes suddenly filled with madness, "As long as I can prove my loyalty to the company, it doesn't matter if I sacrifice my life."

As she spoke, Zhao Xiyue fell hard on the white hair. She had calculated the angle carefully. If Boss An stopped, she would fall directly to the ground. If Boss An didn't call for a stop, she would stop before her beard cut into the artery, saying that she wanted to stay useful and contribute to the company.

Blood spilled out, and the white beard retracted as if it had been electrocuted.

Zhao Xiyue looked up and found that Boss An had his eyes closed, leaning back in his chair, and chuckled, "Very good, I feel relieved to leave the Las Vegas Club to you.

But VV Group speaks with performance, and I want to see results within three days.”

After passing this test, at least in Boss An's mind, she is already considered a half-trustworthy person.

After leaving the office, Zhao Xiyue followed Rule 7 and closed the door quietly. This rule was too clumsy, as the door was closed when she came. If this rule was right, then Boss An couldn't always close the door himself.

Before I even reached the stairs, my electronic work badge started to alert me.

[Employee Li Rou, congratulations on your promotion to manager of VV Group's Las Vegas Club.

I hope you will continue to work hard and create more value for the company. 】

【Your employee information has been updated. 】

[Li Rou: No. 9003], [Number of floors: three], [Ranking: Management is not included in the ranking]

[You have joined the VV Group executive group, please pay attention to group chat etiquette and handle the relationship with colleagues well]

Executive group? Zhao Xiyue clicked in curiously and found that Manager Bai on the underground first floor had posted a bloody picture of a dismembered body.

Manager Li from the Medical Department: There are too many materials sent recently, please don't send any more in the next few days.

White Horse Club Manager: Just sent two burnt goods down, please check them carefully

Manager Li from the Medical Department: I'm going to kill you

This group seems to be a normal work group. I just don't know what the materials mentioned by the Medical Department and the burnt goods mentioned by the White Horse Club specifically refer to.

Zhao Xiyue looked through the group members and found that Boss Lian was among them. Jiang Li was also there, but she seemed to speak very little.

The left and right guards at the staircase held the electronic work badge in their hands and looked at it. The left guard saw that her mouth was wide open, and there was deep confusion in her big eyes, "She has become a manager now? Doesn't that mean she is at the same level as me?"

No, why did she do that? Just because she betrayed her boyfriend?

Zhao Xiyue smiled shyly and nodded, "Thank you for your kindness, boss. I will work hard and live up to his promotion."

The left protector snorted coldly and made way. "Please, even the manager cannot stay on the ninth floor."

Zhao Xiyue went all the way back to the third floor, and when she pushed the door open, everyone in the office looked at her. Some were surprised, some were jealous, and some were relieved.

Zhao Xiyue sat in the spacious and bright manager's office. The leather chair she sat on was soft and comfortable, and the scenery outside the window was pleasant. She was like a different world from the dealers working hard outside and the people on the second floor who were forced to take off their clothes.

She picked up the phone at her desk and called Jiang Li. She wanted to test the true strength of this long-time manager. "Manager Jiang, come to my office."

In Jiang Li's office, thug No. 2 looked fierce, "How dare you disrespect the young lady."

Number 1 said sarcastically, "Why, you want to kill her?

And then drag me and the young lady to die together?"

Although VV Group encourages its employees to kill each other, it still provides strict protection for these carefully selected management personnel. Anyone who kills management personnel, regardless of their identity, will be sent to the basement floor.

"Okay, I'll go over there. You guys take care of the statue." Jiang Li knocked on the door of Zhao Xiyue's office while fanning herself.

"Come in."

Zhao Xiyue looked at the woman in front of her. She was undoubtedly beautiful, and her every smile and frown was eye-catching. In Li Rou's memory, she was a pimp who helped the evil, the madam of the VV Group.

In VV Group, she was the only female manager before she took over.

In Zhao Xiyue's eyes, there was not much desire lingering around her, but more of unwillingness.

"Manager Jiang." Zhao Xiyue said with a smile, "Thank you for your advice. Now that I have become the manager of the Las Vegas Club, I will certainly not treat you unfairly.

I know that Dealer No. 1 is proud of his performance and is challenging you both overtly and covertly.

You swallow your anger for the sake of performance, but I can’t stand employees who disobey their superiors.”

Zhao Xiyue picked up the phone and dialed the group short number of thug No. 2, "Bring No. 1 in."

Not long after, thug No. 2 brought the person in.

Dealer No. 1 is worthy of being the backbone of the Las Vegas Club. He contributed a turnover of in just the morning, which is equivalent to the daily turnover of the first and second floors.

She looked at Zhao Xiyue provocatively, and she was particularly unhappy with the new manager. Jiang Li was at least pretty, but this new manager was so ugly that he didn't deserve to live in the world, and he actually became a manager, which made her feel even more unwilling.

Zhao Xiyue could see her reluctance, which was good. As the chicken that was killed to scare the monkeys, how could she not have a temper?

"You're fired." Zhao Xiyue said with a smile, "Pack your things immediately and get out."