In fact, whether it was the ghosts in the office who were busy with work or the receptionist who was leading the way behind him.
They were just E-class brats.
Fang Xuan really didn't think much of it.
However, it was really unexpected that he had pulled the brake just now.
However, even though it was an accident, it seemed to be in line with his original intention of causing trouble.
All the ghosts were looking at him.
Obviously, his action had successfully broken the logic of these ghosts.
The next moment, a bald man in a suit suddenly stood up from his seat.
"Damn it! I haven't saved my plan yet! I spent an entire day working on that plan!”
As he stood up, the remaining ghosts also cursed angrily,
"F * ck you, I was just at a critical moment in my conversation with the client, and I'm about to close the deal! Compensate me for the customer!"
"Why? Why can't you be more careful? This was my hard work for a week, and it's all gone!”
"You compensate me!"
"You compensate me!"
"Pay us with your life!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
As they cursed, these originally refined white-collar workers gradually became ferocious.
They slowly surrounded Fang Xuan.
Even the polite receptionist behind Fang Xuan had her eyes reddened."
"Why don't you come with me to the lounge? Why do you have to run around? Don't you know that my salary will be deducted?”
"Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the receptionist was the first to make a move.
The pitch-black ghostly claw pointed straight at Fang Xuan's back.
However, how could an E-class brat hurt Fang Xuan?
The Nanming Primordial Fire instantly ignited.
The female ghost closest to Fang Xuan was burned into nothingness.
As for the other ghosts, it was as if they did not know how to spell the word 'death'.
One by one, they rushed over with red eyes.
Fang Xuan waved his hand and a large amount of Nanming Primordial Fire spurted out.
The entire office area instantly turned into a sea of fire.
A moment later, it returned to normal.
He had already reached B class and had a very strong control over the Nanming Primordial Fire.
It was enough to control the Nanming Primordial Fire to only burn these ghosts and not damage the buildings.
He was here to exorcise ghosts, not to set fire.
At a height of 100 meters above the ground, if they really set this floor on fire, it would probably bring a lot of trouble to the fire department.
It was very difficult to extinguish the fire.
After being burned by the Nanming Primordial Fire, the entire office area suddenly became much clearer.
Although it looked like all the ghosts were working hard, the atmosphere was very depressing because there were too many ghosts gathered inside.
It was much more normal now.
Fang Xuan whistled in a relaxed manner and strolled past the office area, heading towards the tightly shut offices.
In his perception, there were still many ghosts inside.
Moreover, there was no lack of Class D and Class C ghosts.
As for the Class B ghost, it was in the innermost general manager's office.
It was funny.
Even if they became ghosts, these lowest-grade E-class ghosts were only worthy of working outside.
Those who were slightly stronger became company leaders and worked in the office.
The hierarchy was strict.
Fang Xuan pushed open the doors of the office one by one and didn't waste any more time with these damned things.
He immediately set it on fire.
Soon, they had dealt with all the C and D class ghosts.
When he reached the door of the general manager's office, he had not pushed the door open.
The door opened on its own.
A bald middle-aged man wearing an ordinary suit and an employee tag walked out.
The bald middle-aged man frowned when he saw Fang Xuan."
"Which department are you from? What are you doing outside my office?”
"Don't you know that it's working hours now? Why are you running around! Your bonus for this month will be deducted!"
This fellow had been scolding Fang Xuan the moment he came up, causing him to be dumbfounded.
After coming to his senses, Fang Xuan grinned and said,"
"Uncle, isn't that your employee tag? How did the general manager's office become your office?”
"Are you delusional? When an employee has been oppressed for a long time, do you think you can become a leader and oppress others?”
Of course, Fang Xuan didn't say this on a whim.
Instead, when he saw the middle-aged man, he suddenly remembered a piece of news he saw two months ago.
A middle-aged employee of a financial company in Shanghai had a stomachache during work hours, but there were people in the company's bathroom. He could not help but take advantage of the general manager's absence and go to the general manager's office to use the bathroom.
In the end, the general manager of the company used this as an excuse to deduct the employee's bonus for the month.
In order to get back the bonus, the employee worked two consecutive nights and finally died in the company.
Fang Xuan happened to remember the name of this employee.
His name was Zhao Haide.
The name tag on the middle-aged man's chest was Zhao Haide.
To be honest, Zhao Haide's experience was still very sympathetic.
When Fang Xuan saw it, he had also angrily scolded the capitalists for being ruthless.
But now, Zhao Haide had turned into a ghost. After turning all the colleagues and leaders in the company into ghosts, he had replaced the general manager who had forced him to his death and become the leader.
Then, he became a capitalist.
Even after turning into a ghost, he still didn't forget to exploit his employees.
It really fulfilled that sentence:
Everyone cursed capitalists, and everyone was a capitalist.
He also replied with another sentence,
If our roles were reversed, I would have done more than you.
Zhao Haide's logic was clearly broken by Fang Xuan's words. After a moment of shock, the Yin Qi on his body began to grow rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, he had reached the peak of B class.
Seeing this, Fang Xuan's expression turned solemn as he slowly drew the Embroidered Spring Saber from his back.
This time, he did not plan to draw a card.
He had just entered Class B, so he could actually put up a fight against a peak Class B malicious ghost.
He wanted to try and see how strong his combat strength was without drawing cards.
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