Huh? Isn't this an adventure kingdom building game?!-Chapter 66: It Really Has Nothing to Do With Me!

New Creation Advertising Company is located in Room 1102, Building B, Xuri Plaza, without anything particularly special about it.

Jiang Yuan’s job is to fill in as the former administrative assistant, directly assigned to a corner to familiarize himself with and organize documents.

Except for delivering contracts to the boss’s office twice in the morning, he spent the entire time idly folding paper at his desk, quietly gaining experience.

The company’s sales team indeed consists of fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged women, stylishly dressed with bright red lips and white teeth, wearing matching blazers, pencil skirts, black stockings, and high heels, attracting the attention of young men from other companies on the same floor.

The day of relaxed idleness passed quickly, and Jiang Yuan felt that this job was actually quite nice.

Eight to five with a two-hour lunch break, aside from when someone needed a contract, file, or something printed, he could fish around freely for the rest of the time.

Perhaps it was because the boss, Jia Zongliang, was cautious around the three new guys, so for three days straight, Jiang Yuan was almost like an invisible man, idly watching the pretty women, while the other two guys were sporadically sent out, busy with unknown tasks.

By the fourth day, he was already looking to advance in the Paperman and Paper Horse Skill to Level Four, when the cheerful atmosphere of the company suddenly turned chaotic.

Later, he heard from a young lady doing a record that after boss Jia Zongliang sent away his secretary and business assistant, he called the new salespeople to the meeting room for one-on-one "training."

Jiang Yuan wasn’t watching that; he was busy folding a paper ox.

When he realized something was wrong and looked up from behind a pile of documents, there he saw a slightly plump woman with disheveled hair kicking open the locked meeting room door, shouting angrily, "Jia, recruiting to bring this little vixen into the company as a mistress, what a shameless bastard!"

The meeting room door was wide open, and everyone could see the scene of white sheets all over the table. Those quick to react with a desire for gossip immediately took out their phones and started recording.

"Damn! This is too intense, isn’t it? The meeting room is only separated by a door from the office, yet how did we not hear anything?"

"How did the boss lady show up so timely?"

"Someone must have tipped her off..."

...

Amidst the chatter, Jiang Yuan belatedly took out his phone and started recording too, mainly to show Brother Zhang. If the couple quarreled over the affair leading to the company’s collapse, they’d need evidence to claim "compensation."

The boss lady showed incredible combat prowess, barging in with the pair caught amidst dressing, picked up a chair, and hit the adulterous duo twice each, leaving Jia Zongliang and the mistress howling in pain.

She cursed as she beat them, "A dog’s nature is never good, huh! I installed pinhole cameras everywhere before leaving the company. Jia, you’re quite frugal, never even bothering to rent a room..."

"Please stop hitting, Sis! Don’t be mad, it’s all my fault..." Like a tearful flower drenched in rain, the mistress tried to pacify crying yet got slapped across the face by the boss lady, "You know you’re wrong but never change!"

Jia Zongliang, embarrassed in front of everyone, suddenly got furious and lost judgment, disregarding that he hadn’t properly dressed, wearing backward floral shorts, glanced around, grasped a fruit knife from the plate, and rushed over, "You bitch, do you dare to hit me? You’re done!"

The mistress took a few slaps, her hair disheveled, not noticing he had taken a knife, and attempted to act gently and understanding, rising up to intercept him, "Brother Liang, let’s talk calmly..."

"Whoosh!"

She had not finished talking, but tenderly lunged forward directly onto the knife Jia Zongliang thrust out, letting out an instant scream.

The boss lady witnessed the scene clearly, turned and ran out of the meeting room shouting, "Murder! Jia Zongliang committed murder!"

As soon as Jia Zongliang took the knife, he had a murderous impulse, but when the knife truly plunged into the soft body, and warm, thick blood splattered onto his hand, it was as though cold water splashed on his face, awakening him from his rage.

Panicking, he looked at the knife lodged in the woman who was in bed with him a minute ago, stunned, instinctively grabbing the knife handle without a thought and pulling it out.

"Squelch!"

More blood gushed out stimulating his nerves, the stabbed woman screamed, while he, flustered, tried to help cover the wound, belatedly hearing someone shouting he murdered.

A buzzing explosion sounded in his head, blood pulsing hotly through his veins, Jia Zongliang finally realized he was clutching a bloody knife and started to flee.

He didn’t know where to run, but he knew he couldn’t stay! The thought echoed in his mind — It’s over! Completely over! I didn’t mean to stab her, but her husband knows it and won’t spare me... Run! Run as far as possible, hide away!

Spectators quickly dodged and cleared a path as Jia Zongliang dashed out the company door, frantically washing the blood off his hands in the hallway sink, rushing toward the elevator, madly pressing the button. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

"Call the police! Damn! Gotta call an ambulance too!" Jiang Yuan was stunned, realized after a few seconds hastily calling for an ambulance and dialing the police.

The ambulance arrived swiftly but the woman had already died in a pool of blood; soon, the police came, reportedly capturing Jia Zongliang shortly after his attempted escape when he tried to jump into the moat to kill himself, ultimately fished out and arrested.

The meeting room was cordoned off, Jiang Yuan gave a statement from his workstation, through the open door he saw a similar ghostly figure lying covered with white cloth, wandering, still crying aloud, "How could I die? I don’t want to die! I’m young and beautiful, haven’t enjoyed life a bit, how can I die? Boo-hoo-boo, I don’t want to die!"

"We need a copy of your filmed video from your phone, any other supplements?" The police officer noticed he kept staring at the meeting room, turned to glance at the corpse covered with white cloth, and reminded him, "Once the investigation is complete, we’ll issue announcements; don’t spread rumors online."

Seeing the ghostly figure disheveled, curled up crying on the ground, Jiang Yuan nodded absent-mindedly.

The officer assumed he was frightened witnessing the murder scene, attempted to soothe him, while Jiang Yuan internally shouted: Damn, I really opened the Celestial Eye and can see ghosts!

By the time he got home, the internet was flooded with related short videos, seemingly mostly shot by people from other companies watching the spectacle with their phones, though he couldn’t find footage from the actual moment of the incident.

"Bro, transferred 30k of compensation money to you!" Zhang Zhiqiang was a bit panicked, originally superstitiously hoping to mess up the company, ideally causing its collapse; failing, at least it costs him nothing.

But this guy was too efficient, the power too strong; just the fourth day at the job and ended up with a fatal accident! He dare not delay or embezzle the payment instantly transfered not to offend.

"Brother Zhang, honestly, everything that happened has nothing to do with me." Jiang Yuan was almost numb.

Officially joined the 19th company for just four days, boss commits murder, detained, boss lady transfers assets, leading to the company’s direct shutdown. They didn’t even default salary; he, serving four days in the internship period, received 400 yuan.

But the problem is, none of this is indeed related to me!

It wasn’t me who urged Jia Zongliang to mess with a mistress at the company; nor did I teach boss lady to install pinhole cameras for surveillance; and didn’t advise Jia Zongliang to stab anyone—their company’s downfall wasn’t caused by me!