After a thousand years of indulgence, the lower levels have naturally formed their own order. The company wants to intervene in the lower levels and still needs to go through the surface gangs.
Only these gangs can extend their influence deep into the underworld.
Gao Xuan, having understood the whole situation and holding Wei Ying's earnest hopes, gathered all the field members for a meeting in the conference room.
"From now on, all holidays are canceled, and everyone must be on call at the company 24 hours a day."
Hearing Gao Xuan's words, there was a stir below.
After all, Gao Xuan was only recently appointed as a deputy minister. Although his position was high, he lacked a lot of prestige.
There were many seasoned veterans present who, to put it bluntly, had watched Gao Xuan grow up.
Gao Xuan blatantly making money was one thing, but coming over today and canceling holidays made everyone suspect that Gao Xuan might be showing off intentionally to make his mark.
