"I formulated new rules and regulations overnight last night. During the period when I am temporarily serving as the Chief, everyone must strictly abide by this set of rules. Anyone who violates my rules will be severely punished."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing lifted his spirits, thinking that these are the three fires for the new official to take office, and the new chief has to set the rules.

Fujiwara shoved his eyes on the bridge of his nose, with a negative expression and an empty tone, and said:

"Rule 1: No overtime!

"Rule 2: Allow paid time off.

"Article 3: It is forbidden to clock in at work.

"Article 4: I don't need my consent to ask for leave.

"Article 5: If you have to work overtime as a last resort, the overtime salary will be increased by three times.

"Article 6: Change weekends to three holidays

"Article Seven...

Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth little by little, with a dazed expression, and his mind was buzzing, echoing messy thoughts:

Is this really leadership? Is there such a leader in the world? Can you permanently remove Zhenyan Shichang from his post?

As the sun went down, the blue sports car drove into the underground parking garage of a hotel.

The black market is located on the bottom three floors of this hotel. In addition to the black market, the boxing champion also holds underground boxing matches.

Guan Ya parked the car, opened it, and said, "Here we are."

She put on a long windbreaker to cover her proud figure, and her high heels were replaced with running shoes.

Guan Ya's explanation was that although all the spiritual walkers active in the black market were registered, wild walkers were loose, rebellious, and did not respect rules.

You're sure to get caught by lechers and get in trouble, so wear a coat.

Zhang Yuanqing felt that this woman was as stinky as her cousin, but just looking at the plump peaches, tall and proud breasts, and charming and delicate face, he could only bear her bragging.

Led by Guan Ya, the two came to a freight elevator.

A burly and tall man stood guard at the entrance of the freight elevator, with fierce eyes, examining the two people who were coming.

Guan Ya took out a stack of cash from the pocket of the windbreaker and handed it over. This is the "ticket" to enter the black market, 10,000 per person.

The strong man took it and pressed the down button.

The door of the freight elevator was opened, and Guan Ya led Zhang Yuanqing into the car.

As the car descended, Guan Ya and Zhang Yuanqing put on masks and peaked caps.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door opened, and the dull smell of sweat and smoke, accompanied by loud noises, rushed towards us.

Looking around, Zhang Yuanqing saw a wide space outside the elevator. This black market was rebuilt from an underground parking lot and divided into two areas.

There is a huge arena in the area on the left. Two strong men with bare upper body are fighting with fists to the flesh. The audience below cheers.

On the periphery are some stalls selling drinks and food.

The area on the right is much quieter. The stalls are arranged in an orderly manner. There are not many people shopping in the black market, scattered here and there. JrNovels.com