Fox Has No Malicious Intent

Sitting in the business car, Lin Ying saw a middle-aged man driving a Panamera, happily taking out a key to open the door of Gao Feng Consulting Company.

"Is he the one who offended Master Fox?"

Through the car window, Lin Ying raised her phone calmly, turned on the camera, preparing to record everything happening inside Gao Feng Consulting Company and send it to Master Fox.

Just last night, Lin Ying instructed Xiao Lin to buy a new phone for Master Fox, and then helped register a new WeChat account for him.

After Gao Feng opened the company door, he saw everything inside looking normal, showing a satisfied expression.

Since a few days ago, when the company was suspected of being sabotaged by competitors, he'd been worried for several days, even having employees sleep in the company to guard against those potential perpetrators.

"Good morning, boss!"

The company had just opened, and consulting company employees carrying breakfast started coming in, greeting Gao Feng at the bar counter.

"The bar area's cleanliness is well-maintained, the previous issues with dust and tea stems are all rectified. Yesterday's cleaning was done nicely."

Seeing his employees, Gao Feng nodded with a smile, complimenting them. His company hadn't hired any cleaning staff, yet it remained clean due to his persuasive flattery.

All thanks to his knack for flattery, which doesn't cost a cent.

On idle days, throwing a few more compliments at those employees makes them feel they might be promoted and get a raise tomorrow, urging them to work hard for the company.

"Thank you, boss!"

The employee responsible for cleaning yesterday's eyes lit up, quickly emerging to receive praise.

"Hmm, keep up the good work!"

Gao Feng smiled as he checked the cleanliness of the first floor, then went to the office area on the second floor to write down today's performance tasks on the small blackboard.

Gao Feng Consulting Company, besides normal business mediation, also handles AI phone collections and some push marketing.

Their influence is too small to affect decisions in large engineering deals. Ordinary mediation can earn quite a profit, but collection and push marketing, which don't require him personally making calls or sticking ads, bring extra income, so why not?

After checking the company's cleanliness and personally updating the performance chart, Gao Feng was ready to leave.

He had a morning tennis appointment, then needed to have lunch with a second-generation from a construction company to build connections.

Doing mediation business mainly involves interacting with big bosses who can generate business.

Extracting business from big bosses and handing it over to qualified companies to earn a margin.

Of course, apart from this method, there are some financial mediation techniques, but those easily lead to jail. Gao Feng felt he was still young, there's no need to study at the prison just yet.

"It's just a pity... can't connect with some wealthy women, wasting my good physique, otherwise I'd be rich!"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Gao Feng tidied his hair using the car's makeup mirror, confidently heading out to a young mister's tennis invitation.

But just as the car started, a sudden shout came from the company, making Gao Feng's pupils shrink, feeling a tremble in his heart.

Although he didn't know what happened, a sense of foreboding quietly arose in his heart.

His foot that was about to release the brake remained firmly on it, as a bead of cold sweat appeared on Gao Feng's forehead, looking towards his company.

"Boss Gao! Not good! I just prepared to clean when I saw all the teapot lids in your office were repositioned, glued!"

"Someone... someone glued things in your office!" An employee from the consulting company ran out, looking scared, loudly shouting to Gao Feng in the Panamera.

"Damn it!"

Hearing this, Gao Feng's mind momentarily blanked, then he breathed heavily, his eyes red, punching the steering wheel.

"Goddamnit, are they done yet, messing with my beautiful teapot wives again!"

"If you're so capable, come out!"

Furiously, Gao Feng got out of the car and rushed into the company.

But upon entering, a peculiar stench permeated the room.

However, Gao Feng didn't notice these; he had been in the company for almost an hour now.

Employees who arrived early had already drunk the water mixed with strong laxatives.

The employees simply thought this was a normal stomach rumbling after breakfast and didn't pay much attention.

But when they sat on the toilet, the flood-like spray, blasting away without a sound.

And as the flush button was pressed.

The red-green contaminated water from the tank, along with a strong putrid smell, surged out, bringing the pile of strawberry tart from the toilet at the moment it emerged, screams echoed one after another.

Yet the users sitting in the front were not the worst off; the accountant in the last toilet was the most terrifying.

Not only were there rotten herring cans in his toilet tank, but also an entire bottle of hand sanitizer.

The chemical reaction between water, hand sanitizer, and ceramic tiles was very interesting.

The accountant, weighing over two hundred pounds, originally had his pants pulled up, ready to flee the restroom, but slipping on the pool of water, cried out.

The accountant crashed into the partition, forcibly breaking the restroom divider, landing on a colleague playing on his phone while taking a paid dump.

The strawberry tart in the toilet was splattering, and all the defecating employees fell silent.

They all felt this scene seemed familiar.

"Damn it, what's going on again!"

The explosion from the second-floor restroom interrupted Gao Feng, who was running to the third floor. He ran to the second-floor restroom with fierce eyes, brightly red-faced, yelling as he got there.

But he ran too fast, stepping on the spreading water mixed with hand sanitizer.

Gao Feng's body lost balance, leaning forward, directly falling onto the restroom's partition debris.

The other employees were thrown to the left due to the collapse, getting dirty, but Gao Feng directly face-planted into the spraying toilet water.

"Glug glug..."

Falling into the toilet, Gao Feng was already shouting with an open mouth, plus instability in posture, his mouth was opened wide in the fall.

The bubbling sound echoed throughout the second floor of Gao Feng Consulting Company.

...

[The wish of a black-haired person sending a white-haired person is fulfilled, once a rebellious small hero, now drowning in the toilet whirlpool, unable to raise pants and socks, as female colleagues watch Gao Feng in terror...]

[Wish Power +1]

"Huh?"

Ansheng, watering the lone plant in the courtyard, looked at the wish list in his mind in shock.

Hey buddy, I only threw a few boxes of herring cans into your company's toilet.

Why did you... surrender already?

No, hurry up and disrupt Ah Qing's livestreaming!

My online shopping mobile hard disk just arrived, but didn't have time to group send inappropriate messages to your business group, sealing your client group!

"Huh???"

Ansheng, who went to bed early last night and woke up early today, held a watering can, looking confused.