superior

They were fighting among themselves, but none of them were good people anyway.

I went back to my Korean and Japanese scams. I had to make a deal in the next couple of days, or Liu Shiyi would definitely find a way to torture me.

Since that Korean tycoon had gone silent recently, I hooked a big Japanese fish instead. At the same time, I was also chatting with another middle-aged Korean tycoon.

The strategy was similar: first, I pretended to be the girl next door, aiming for a relationship that led to marriage. I would send pretty photos and snapshots of my life to stimulate their senses, and with the professional lines taught by Professor Ace, they would soon fall for it.

We usually just chatted about daily life, occasionally hinting at my superior lifestyle and "money-making" methods. Once they trusted me, I slowly lured them into gambling or investing in funds and stocks.

When the timing was right, we would close the trap.

It worked every time without fail.

Soon, Liu Shiyi hurried in with his lackeys, followed by Mao Dinglun, who had just been discharged from the hospital.

"What's going on?" Liu Shiyi asked with a stern face, looking at Lei Si, who was still holding the stun baton.

"Supervisor, she attacked me and falsely accused Lasi of stealing orders," Lei Si said, putting away the stun baton and helping the bruised Lasi.

To be honest, I chose to believe Yujie. Lei Si and Lasi were always playing dirty tricks, trained by who knows what kind of twisted mentors.

"Supervisor, she stole my order. I had a big fish ready to be reeled in today, but the 300,000 yuan order ended up with her. She touched my computer this morning, and when I confronted her, she started the fight," Yujie said, lying on the ground, covered in her own excrement and urine, as pathetic as one could be.

"How can you prove it?" Liu Shiyi asked, raising an eyebrow.

"There's surveillance footage, and the client is from Guangdong."

Liu Shiyi signaled to one of his lackeys, who immediately went to check the surveillance and transfer records.

"Supervisor, she's framing me to complete her quota. She's trying to set me up," Lasi cried, clinging to Liu Shiyi's leg.

I was getting annoyed just watching. This was the same routine she used to accuse me of harassment before.

"Disgusting, get off me!" Liu Shiyi kicked her away, glaring at her.

"Supervisor, please believe me!" Lasi wailed, clinging to him again.

She might not have realized that Liu Shiyi, like many others in the office, was superficial. He kept her around as a team leader not because of her looks, but because she could close deals.

In an office with more wolves than meat, the women had to serve these men when they needed to vent.

Liu Shiyi kicked her again, "Take her to the basement. She makes me sick!"

Two lackeys dragged the crying Lasi out.

"Supervisor, you have to stand up for me!" Yujie cried, deliberately revealing her cleavage, which attracted the attention of the onlookers, especially Erpang, who was filled with desire and greed.

"Lei Si, what's really going on? Don't lie to me; I have records," Liu Shiyi said with a creepy smile.

"Supervisor, I don't know what happened. I just saw them fighting and tried to separate them with the stun baton," Lei Si said, instantly changing her demeanor to look pitiful.

She would win an Oscar for this performance.

"Lei Si, make sure your team hits their targets. If our department falls behind at the end of the month, I won't go easy on you. Yujie will take Lasi's position as team leader. You two need to work together and hit your targets," Liu Shiyi said, understanding the situation but not taking action against Lei Si.

"Thank you, Supervisor. I'll close a big deal today," Yujie said, delighted, throwing Liu Shiyi a seductive look.

Lei Si was furious but had to swallow her pride and congratulate Yujie, pretending to be a good sister.

And so, this ridiculous drama ended with Yujie successfully getting a promotion.

"Work hard, and I won't treat you badly," Liu Shiyi said, ignoring her flirtations, then walked over to me.

"Xiaopingzi, how are your injuries?" he asked.

I showed my ten bloodied, swollen fingers, and sneered, "Thanks for asking, Supervisor. I'm about 30% better."

"Good. Work hard, and I'll take you to the city for some fun this weekend," Liu Shiyi said, patting my shoulder with a sinister smile.

He meant gambling. Coincidentally, I had promised Yanzi to visit her this weekend. It had been a week, and I wasn't sure if she was still alive.

"Thanks, Supervisor. I'll reel them in soon."

"Hmm," Liu Shiyi grunted, leaving the office.

Mao Dinglun kept staring at me, making my hair stand on end. If looks could kill, I'd be dead a hundred times over.

"Mr. Mao, how are you?" I asked politely.

He seemed to have recovered well.

"I'm fine. You don't look so good," Mao Dinglun said coldly, hands in his pockets.

"Yeah, Paithun's punches were fierce. It's a case of injuring the enemy a thousand times while suffering eight hundred myself! I only used 20% of my strength last time. If I used all of it, you'd be flying away," I joked, shaking my swollen hand.

There was an unspoken rule not to hit someone's face. I had already made my fight with Paithun well-known, and mentioning it in front of the pigs was humiliating for Mao Dinglun.

"You…"

Mao Dinglun's face turned red with anger, but he couldn't fight me here. He gave me a fierce glare and left.

"Ge, what does 'flying away' mean?" Bayi asked.

"I'll explain later. With your IQ, it's pointless to explain now," I said, sitting down and watching Mao Dinglun leave, relieved he didn't fight me.

I was tired of fighting, physically and mentally exhausted.

"..." Bayi kept quiet, realizing it was futile to ask.

"Xiaopingzi!" Yujie called out sweetly, walking over to me.

I rolled my eyes, feeling a shiver down my spine.

"Thanks for helping me earlier. I'll take care of you from now on!" Yujie said, forgetting her earlier disgrace, now acting flirtatious again.

"Don't you know you smell awful?" I said, holding my breath and looking at her in disgust.

"…"

Realizing her stained pants were still dirty, Yujie ran out of the office, covering her face.