My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 392: Sister Pomegranate successfully solved the problem of not being able to play games while at work, she even solved the issue of going to work_3

Chapter 392: Sister Pomegranate successfully solved the problem of not being able to play games while at work, she even solved the issue of going to work_3

"Did she collect money from someone, or did she specifically stuff her relatives in here to mooch off this gullible boss of theirs?"

Then, no one wanted to negotiate with me about their severance package. I even asked them to pay for the company’s electricity, property fees, and rent for this month before they left as payback for not busting them."

Oh, right.

I said I would send their ’achievements’ within the company over the past three months for local peers to admire."

You think these fools have no clue they committed illegal acts yet?"

Am I too merciful?

Maybe I should call home to Little Zhang and ask for his deluxe team of lawyers to help, send these heartless jerks straight to prison? We’ve got all the evidence, anyway."

As he spoke, the boss seemed to have smoke in his eyes, turned his head awkwardly to wipe them, but could no longer hold back the desolation in his heart, and cried in front of Sister Pomegranate.

Now he feels as though Sister Pomegranate is the only good person in the whole company.

However, he hasn’t realized that Niu Pomegranate, who he thinks is a good person, has done nothing more productive than submit that report and resignation letter, striking a blow to his "entrepreneurial dream."

The boss feels a bitter hurt in his heart; it’s like a ball of fire burning inside.

He pays these guys a 20% above-industry-standard wage, never adjusts their mandated vacation days, gives them insurances and endowments, and even provides his own money for benefits. Last month alone, he distributed tens of thousands just for mooncakes.

And this is the result?

He admits he’s young!

This is his first time engaging in the real world as a full-fledged member of society; he admits his lack of experience, and that he can’t be as rational and ruthless like his old man.

He admits that he still harbors illusions about reality.

But that doesn’t qualify those parasites to trample over his sincerity!

"Why are you, a grown man, crying?"

Sister Pomegranate sighed, patted the young boss’s shoulder lightly, and whispered,

"You’re crying over this? If you experienced what I went through when I had to retire due to injury, you’d find this barely comparable. But, since the company is gone, I guess instead of resigning, I was laid off...

So, let’s talk about my severance package, shall we?"

"You’re heartless! Niu Pomegranate! I’ve misjudged you! Is this really the time to talk about this?"

The boss suddenly lifted his head, cursed, then waved his hand tiredly, saying,

"Just like the dozen or so people who do their jobs, I’ll give you a two-year severance package with both hands. However, you’ll need to tread carefully from now on. They know that I, this pampered rich idiot, could never understand all the dark secrets. There’s simply no way except if someone spilled their beans.

I’m worried that they might seek revenge on you.

Should I hire you a bodyguard?

I’ll pay for it."

"Given your judgement, I think I better pass. I’m afraid the bodyguard you hire would sell me off on his first day on the job."

Sister Pomegranate rolled her eyes, stood up along with the young boss to leave the conference room, and said confidently to him,

"It’s called slacking off when I entertain myself while working properly; it’s simply being foolish when they do nothing other than causing troubles. However, their misbehavior not only resulted in poor work but also made slacking off a sin. Now, they dare to blame me for losing my job?

Tch! Do they think they’re worthy?

Those who seek revenge can come at any time!

Just remember to bring more people. Given their physical condition, they probably wouldn’t be able to fight until the cops arrive to rescue them. And don’t think I’m joking about your ability to judge people...

Here’s something else you did not know.

Do you know why each time you whimsically come to the company after work, you see so many people working overtime?"

Sister Pomegranate patted the young boss’s shoulder and whispered,

"It’s not because they love working that much but, your driver collects some benefits from them each month and is providing inside information about your movements. Didn’t your father ever tell you, when you started your own business, you must choose a reliable person to be your driver?"

"Um, Little Zhang did mention..."

The boss said with a pale face:

"But... but Little Liu ... I chose him in the third round ..."

"Hey, I already told you that this is not suitable for you."

Sister Pomegranate sighed.

As she looked at this young man, who was even younger than Bull Bull, she shook her head as if she were looking at her younger brother, saying,

"Let’s go. I’ll avenge you."

A few minutes later, the boss got in his fancy car.

The disloyal driver, Little Liu, stood by the roadside wiping his bleeding nose, bearing the marks of two slaps. The eyes of the very stylish Sister Pomegranate, who almost gave him a concussion, lit up as she smoothly revved up and hit the road.

"Tonight, a friend is coming to town for business and has invited friends from the game to dinner. Do you want to come?"

"I am not in the mood."

The boss, wiping his tears, turned his head, and said,

"Just take me to the apartment."

"Did I ask for your opinion?"

Sister Pomegranate rolled her eyes and said,

"You already received the game testing qualifications. Let’s play together; don’t waste them, and then I’ll pretend your peeping at my browsing history never happened. Little Zhang, let me warn you. Don’t reject this offer."

"I was just gathering evidence of you slacking off at work! I wasn’t snooping in your search history."

The young boss wiped his eyes, huffed, and said,

"Besides, why would a person like me worth millions run off to play games with you? Are you living in a dream?"

"Emmmm"

Sister Pomegranate tilted her head, turned the steering wheel, and said,

"There are at least five people among the 60 in the game who are worth more than millions. I’m not sure about the others, but Little Reed’s family is definitely richer than yours. Rumor has it that Lady Shui’s family conditions are even better.

That group I’ve been wanting to squeeze into really contains hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Come on, you need to learn how to bring yourself some joy when you’re down. If you can’t be a strong man in the real world, why not enjoy being one in a virtual world."

"Hmm."

The young boss fell silent.

A few minutes later, Little Zhang who knows what nerve he had touched, suddenly turned around, looked at Pomegranate and said with red eyes:

"Sis, you don’t have a boyfriend, right? Want to..."

"Hahahaha"

Hearing this, Sister Pomegranate burst into laughter, slapping the steering wheel, causing the boss’s face to flush. He said indignantly:

"What’s wrong with me? I’m a guy too, right? And I’m so rich!"

"I admit you are rich, but what I want is a man who can protect me, give me a sense of security."

Niu Pomegranate put on her sunglasses, glanced at the young boss, who was still wiping his tears, and said:

"A whimpering little puppy? Forget it, sis doesn’t want to live the second half of my life as tiredly as the first... Hey, wipe your eyes, or you’ll embarrass me in a moment."

"Is the game really that fun?"

The boss grunted, pretending that the previous awkwardness didn’t happen.

He retorted:

"You’d better not trick me. You see, I’ve just been scammed by more than a hundred people and I’m still heartbroken."

"I won’t trick you; it’s really fun."

Sister Pomegranate smiled and whispered:

"For your current situation, it is definitely more fun than the lousy game of reality."