257: Chapter 257 Am I the Real Palu?

The viewers in the livestream were momentarily dazed.

Good grief...

Lin Heng isn't joking, is he?

Everyone had assumed that after Lin Heng unlocked the power of the Wolf of Wall Street, he would put it to good use.

Fine, fine, fine...

So this is how you use it?

With such cheap labor available, who would have thought that Lin Heng wouldn't exploit them at all? He's even giving them time off?

And giving them benefits!?

Are you sure these are black slaves?

And not Black Dragon People??

For a moment, everyone felt as if their world had been shattered by something.

A more somber realization flooded into their minds.

Some pioneers had already started taking action on the internet.

"Good grief... I thought those Black Brothers were the Palus of the industrial park, but who would've thought? I'm the real Palu!"

"I thought I could find some fun in games and livestreams, but after watching Lin Heng's stream, I realized that in Lin Heng's world, I wouldn't even be qualified to be a Palu..."

"Farm tools? This is a freaking Black Dragon Person!"

"Brothers, I suddenly have a bold idea..."

"What do you guys think about the development prospects in Africa?"

"..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the viewers in the livestream seemed to truly awaken.

At the same time, the many real viewers in front of their screens felt a sudden moment of enlightenment, their eyes lighting up!

"Holy crap! Why the hell am I working this job!"

"Isn't globalization meant for exactly this!?"

"Fine, fine, fine... I'm resigning tomorrow. I'm done!"

"The guy above is really gutsy, I'm impressed. Quitting just like that... but I want to know, if you stop working, what are you going to eat and drink? Are you never going to work again?"

"What are you talking about? When did I say I wouldn't work? I'm just saying I want to go develop in Africa... Any brothers want to come with me?"

Huh!?

Following that last sentence, the viewers in the livestream were now completely awakened.

Good grief!

They suddenly realized.

Working in that bullshit company, earning three thousand yuan for a lifetime, living a life where the end is visible from the start—they had long since had enough of such days!

They all thought they were the bosses of the park, yet they knew they were nothing more than Palus themselves.

They couldn't even get a guaranteed two-day weekend!

Instead of continuing to swallow their pride, they might as well find a different path from the beginning!

Consequently, a wave of strikes directly surged across the internet.

Who would have thought that a casual remark from Lin Heng would directly cause the viewers in the livestream to break down.

And at this moment...

The ones also breaking down were the bosses of those viewers...

...

Meanwhile.

Inside a certain company.

The boss had a young mistress in his arms, while a stern-faced secretary stood before him reporting on the work situation.

"Boss, our turnover for this quarter was two hundred million... After all expenses, the net profit reached over twenty million..."

"This result is already considered very good. Should we next..."

The chief secretary was about to ask for some benefits, but was interrupted by the boss in the next second.

"What did you say!?"

His eyes quickly widened.

The hand kneading the voluptuous buttocks also squeezed harder.

Under his strength, the young mistress couldn't help but let out a soft moan, a sound that could melt one's bones.

But at this moment, the pot-bellied boss didn't care.

He just gave a cold snort.

"Only twenty percent? This profit... it'll be gone after I treat a few big shots to a meal. Are you joking with me?"

This...

The chief secretary looked troubled.

He gave an awkward smile.

"Boss... we're already the most profitable in the industry. Many people can't even dream of this profit margin."

"You don't know how tight those competitors are living right now; they're lucky if they don't have to put in their own money. We at least have a net income of twenty million... once taxes are deducted, there'll still be over ten million..."

Huh!?

Taxes haven't been counted yet?

The pot-bellied boss became even more displeased.

He immediately roared.

"What the hell am I paying you for?"

"No! This income isn't enough! I want you to keep increasing it, to... to fifty percent!"

"Look at the girls I've been playing with lately; they're getting lower and lower class!"

"This is your responsibility too!"

The boss patted his belly and said indignantly.

"If it doesn't work, then squeeze it out of those Kappas!"

"For the company to run stably, they will surely be happy to sacrifice themselves... If it weren't for me, they probably wouldn't even be able to survive. I gave them their livelihoods, so now that the company is in difficulty, they naturally need to give back to the company."

The pot-bellied boss seemed to think his words were perfectly reasonable.

He even felt that giving those guys a job was already an act of mercy; giving them a salary... what was he thinking!?

Doesn't he know how hard it is to find a job nowadays?

As soon as he said this, even the chief secretary's face turned ugly.

"Do as I say. If they dare to resist, tell them to get lost!"

"Is there anything else? If not, I'm going to start getting down to business!"

The pot-bellied boss waved his hand dismissively.

He was very frustrated right now.

Seeing this, the chief secretary gave a helpless, bitter smile.

He shook his head and quickly withdrew.

Just then, the door to the boss's office was suddenly burst open.

The newcomer was the HR manager.

An old fox of the workplace.

"What is it!? Don't you know you should knock before coming in!?"

"Did you eat the damn company rules? Be careful or I'll fire you!"

The pot-bellied boss roared.

The HR manager's expression was not very good.

He quickly spoke up:

"This... Boss... something important has happened. I think I must report it to you."

"What is it?"

The boss waved his hand uninterestedly, speaking with a look of reluctance.

His eyes were like a crab's.

He wanted to see what this HR manager could possibly have to say.

The other man's face turned bitter.

"Many people in our company are resigning... if this continues... I'm afraid our company won't be able to function."

"Huh!?"

Upon hearing this, the pot-bellied boss gave a cold snort.

"It's just some losers jumping ship. Don't worry, I've already spoken to the others in the industry; those people won't be able to find even a decent job!"

"I expect in a few days, those guys will come crawling back to beg me!"