After Beating the Game, I Became the Villain BOSS-Chapter 62 - 58: Gael Industries

KK went out, saying he was going to buy something.

A few minutes later, he returned, holding a piece of white paper and a pencil he bought from a nearby convenience store.

He sat across from Su Mo, smiling, "Big brother, lend me 5 Moon Coins, and I'll write an IOU."

Su Mo shrugged and gave KK a 5 Moon Coin note.

KK took the money and immediately scribbled two lines on the white paper with the pencil:

[KK owes Su Mo 5 Moon Coins]

[Signature: KK]

After writing, he placed the paper and pencil in front of Su Mo, a mischievous smile like a fox: "Big brother, check if there's any problem. If not, sign your name."

Su Mo gave KK a puzzled look and carefully read the paper several times. Finding nothing unusual in the two lines, he signed at the bottom.

The content on the paper became:

[KK owes Su Mo 5 Moon Coins]

[Signature: KK, Su Mo]

KK grinned and took back the paper and pencil, pulling out an eraser from his pocket, erasing the first line.

Next, he quickly shaded the paper with the side of the pencil.

The center of the paper was blackened, but white marks continuously appeared.

It turned out KK had previously used a coin to scrape the paper, "engraving" a line of words on it.

This line was normally invisible.

But as long as he shaded the paper with a pencil, the indentations preventing contact with the pencil side would reveal the words as white marks.

As he continued shading, the white marks formed a line of words:

[Su Mo owes KK 5 Moon Coins]

Below was the signature:

[Signature: KK, Su Mo]

KK pushed the paper in front of Su Mo, jokingly saying: "Big brother, you owe me 5 Moon Coins, and you signed it yourself, don't deny it later~"

Su Mo looked at the paper KK had "pulled a fast one" on, quickly understanding his intention.

"Oh... you plan to use two types of special ink, one initially visible but evaporates over time, and another invisible at first but appears over time."

"Then we pretend to be merchants to negotiate business with Gael Industries, on the same contract paper, printing fake content with the ink that evaporates over time and printing the employer's true content with the ink that appears over time."

"After Gael Industries signs and seals it, we retrieve the contract and wait for the real and fake contents to alternate under the effects of the two inks, thus pulling off the switcheroo?"

KK: "Exactly!"

Su Mo gave a thumbs up: "You're quite the devil!"

KK smirked with pride: "I got this inspiration from Gael Industries; how they deal with employers is how we will deal with them."

Su Mo rubbed his chin, squinting slightly: "Not bad, it's a clever trick. The next question is how to disguise ourselves as businessmen and how to lure Gael Industries into signing a contract with us."

At that moment, the newly bought TV in the room happened to be playing an ad for a suit rental from a clothing store.

The model in the ad was initially disheveled, but after the stylist's touch and donning a suit, he turned into a leading man with movie-star charisma.

Su Mo watched the screen, a mysterious smile emerging, patting KK on the shoulder, "Master K, the stage is yours again."

...

By the early hours of the next morning, the sky gradually transitioned from dark to light blue, the morning sun awakening everything.

This was Wolin Gar, the head of Gael Industries' favorite time—it marked the start of another day to earn big money!

The morning rush hour in New Moon City was as congested as ever, with elevated roads packed with slow-moving traffic, taking ten minutes to advance a few hundred meters, with occasional honking spurred by cars cutting in.

The streets were filled with hurried commuters, faces tired and unrested, pushing through the crowded subway entrance, scrolling short videos on their phones in what little time they had, numbly moving along with the crowd.

In this metropolis, the masses were like cogs in machinery, constantly worn down for a living.

Of course, no matter how noisy the ground was, it was irrelevant to Wolin,

Wolin sat in the latest GT-7 series hovercar from Mark Reading Company, flying through the air traffic hub over New Moon City.

He listened to classical music from the car's sound system, seated on soft leather seats, holding a knife and fork and eating the exquisite breakfast laid before him.

Wolin's home was in the "High-Tech Park," over eighty kilometers of winding road to the "Northern Industrial Development Zone" on the outskirts, requiring two to three hours for a single ground commute during the morning rush hour.

However, for a hovercar enjoying aerial routes, it could fly directly and without traffic lights or congestion; this distance took only 15 minutes, just enough for Wolin to finish breakfast.

15 minutes later, the hovercar landed on the top of the main building of the Gael Industrial Park.

Wolin entered the chairman's office, sat down, and had his young secretary prepare a pot of red tea while caressing her round thigh: "Come to my place tonight; I've prepared a candlelight dinner for you."

The secretary, unable to contain her joy, cast a flirtatious glance at Wolin: "Anything you say, boss."

Wolin patted her buttocks, picked up the red tea, and opened his computer, starting to review the daily reports submitted by the heads of various departments yesterday.

As he read, he made calls to the relevant heads.

"Hey, good morning, my dear brother, how's the formulation of the last-place elimination policy I mentioned last time? Hmm... good... let's review it together later. This performance management system is used by major companies; we need to keep up and implement it as soon as possible."

"Fernan, two employees in your department aren't performing well; why do they clock out right at 6 PM every day? This shows underutilization! Talk to them; they need to keep in sync with the team's schedule... You talked to them? They won't change? Then let them go; if they don't do it, others will."

"Li Yi, there's a female employee in your group who's pregnant? What's going on?! Why did you hire a married woman without children?! Okay, enough, transfer her to the factory workshop, give her more physical tasks, score her performance at the lowest, and let her resign herself."

"..."

After handling the situations in the daily reports, Wolin sighed: "These middle managers need some shaking up; if they can't handle these small matters, Gael Industries will collapse without me sooner or later."

He held the red tea, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the busy and functioning factory workshop, thinking back to the two major orders secured yesterday, and the imminent explosive growth in performance, a proud sense of dominance rose within him.

Sooner or later, I will lead Gael Industries to go public, enter politics as a business representative, live on Lake Heart Island, become an indispensable partner of the three major corporate giants, and finally ascend the legendary Sky City, becoming an elite of mankind!

Wolin thought to himself.

"Knock, knock, knock." A gentle knocking on the door interrupted his fantasy.

He was slightly displeased, but remembering it was the female secretary with whom he was to spend the night, his mood brightened: "Come in."

The female secretary entered and said: "Boss, an investor contacted us, interested in Gael Industries' performance this year, and wants to discuss investment with you. I've sent all the information to your email, please check it out."