SFS #418 - Visiting the Werewolf Transformation Training Camp, Satan got a tattoo on his back (2 in 1 or
#418 - Visiting the Werewolf Transformation Training Camp, Satan got a tattoo on his back (2 in 1 or
Afterward, Lu Yu successively handled the internal strife and loss of control incidents within subsidiaries like Cat's Tea and Peach Blossom Spring Dream.
However, the more he dealt with it,
the more Lu Yu felt inadequate.
Internal strife seemed to be ingrained in the very nature of some working-class people in this world; no matter how much he educated them, he couldn't seem to change their inherent nature.
How could he come up with a once-and-for-all solution…
…
Just then, the secretary notified him that Wang Su, Liu Lan's former subordinate, had reported for duty.
A series of hurried footsteps came from the other side of the corridor, breaking the silence in the meeting room.
Lu Yu subconsciously looked toward the source of the sound and saw Wang Su walking in quickly, her high heels clattering on the floor.
Her expression was somewhat apprehensive, even carrying a hint of vigilance.
Her eyes, usually sharp and bright, darted around uneasily, as if ready to be on guard at any moment.
When her gaze met Lu Yu's, she unconsciously and quickly averted her eyes.
Wang Su's slender hands instinctively clenched the folder in her hand, her knuckles turning white from the force.
She bit her lower lip, and her pace slowed involuntarily, as if considering whether she should enter the meeting room directly.
Lu Yu was briefly stunned.
Why was this Ms. Wang Su always so wary of him?
Had he offended her before?
Hmm… he couldn't remember at all.
"Ms. Wang Su, you've met Yuanyuan, right?"
"Yes, I greeted the eldest miss."
"Oh, that's good."
Lu Yu looked at Wang Su's resume while pondering, resting his chin on his hand.
A former professional special forces soldier,
and had also been responsible for Liu Lan's security work in the Liu Group.
She seemed like a very capable and formidable woman who could fight.
But our company isn't a combat entertainment company…
As he was thinking about where to assign Wang Su, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he found a good place for her!
So, Lu Yu said, "Sister Wang, please go and manage the Werewolf Transformation Training Camp."
"Were… werewolf what?" This time, it was Wang Su's turn to be stunned.
Afterward, Lu Yu introduced the training camp to Wang Su.
The Werewolf Transformation Training Camp was a special employee transformation facility that Lu Yu had established earlier when promoting the company's 'Carefree Daily Life King Plan' and 'Werewolf Killing Plan'.
The original intention of establishing this facility was to completely transform employees, to refresh them from body to soul, and to completely abandon internal strife.
According to reports Lu Yu received from employees at that facility, many employees who were stubbornly resistant to change in terms of internal strife completely transformed after staying in the training camp for a period of time!
However, they seemed to have developed a psychological shadow of this facility, and they all said that they never wanted to go to this facility again.
After hearing this, Wang Su felt a little nervous and complained, "President Lu, is your training camp reliable?"
Lu Yu nodded and said, "Absolutely reliable, and it's very suitable for your former special forces identity.
I believe you will definitely be able to show your talents there!"
Wang Su nodded hesitantly in agreement.
She thought to herself that it was safer than staying with this strange man who would readily use insects and mice to harass her.
…
A few days later.
Lu Yu thought that Wang Su had been at the training camp for some time and wondered how she was doing there.
So, he decided to call on the senior management of the head office to visit the Werewolf Transformation Training Camp together.
These senior managers were company vice president Liu Mengyuan, HR director Li Hongmei, headhunting director Xia Shangyu, technology director Chu Xiong, music director Zhang Qiqi, the heads of the three major studios Mo Xiaoxuan, Hua Wu, Wan Xiaotong,
as well as Peach Blossom Spring Dream's head Gong Qijun, Cat's Tea's head Lin Ming, Useless Technology's head Mao Wuyong, Little Confused Immortal Company's head Hu Tu, Peach Blossom Village Films' head Spielberg…
This large group of people, divided into several business sedans, marched mightily toward the training camp.
…
After the hustle and bustle of the city faded away, they traveled a long and arduous journey and soon arrived at the Werewolf Transformation Training Camp located in the deep mountains on the outskirts of the city.
Along the way, most of the management were still chatting casually, not expecting the scene that would soon come into view!
The first thing that came into view was a winding and tortuous narrow path.
The path was lined with dense trees, and the branches of towering willows swayed gently in the breeze, teasing out a hazy green veil.
Fallen leaves piled up on the road, making every step seem daunting.
Occasionally, a crow would flutter its wings and fly past, leaving a series of bird calls echoing in the silent forest.
Pushing aside a large patch of lowered branches, a large open space suddenly appeared in front of them, the sunlight filtered by the forest was dim.
And in the center of this small open space stood a building that looked old.
Its outer walls were made of blue bricks, and the brick-red walls had long been covered with moss, presenting a dark green color.
The gate faced the entrance, and the two ancient and heavy iron doors were half-closed, vaguely revealing a dark interior.
The door was covered with rusty iron rust, shimmering with a scarlet light in the sunlight.
Pushing open the rusty iron door revealed a narrow and dark corridor, with airtight "transformation rooms" on both sides.
Each room had a small peephole in the door, which did not let any light in.
The doors were covered with corrosion spots, as if denouncing the dark years of the last century.
Passing through the dark corridor was a small courtyard with an ancient well in the center.
The wellhead was in ruins, and its original appearance could no longer be seen.
Opposite the entrance was a small stage, with a mottled and dilapidated wooden shed on the stage, and a few empty wine jars scattered on the ground.
On either side of the stage stood a broken brick column, with some ancient patterns carved on the column.
Walking through the small courtyard was a row of empty dormitory buildings, with the windows wide open, the rooms empty, leaving only dust on the ground.
Sunlight poured in from the windows, creating lonely spots of light in the dust.
And in the deepest part of the training camp, a small temple leaned against the mountainside.
The temple was tilted and dilapidated, and the Buddha statues were incomplete, and their age could no longer be seen.
The bell tower beside it made a dull sound in the breeze, as if telling a story of vicissitudes.
Everyone was completely dumbfounded.
What the hell was this strange abandoned ancient house?
Spielberg nodded, his creative desire bursting out: "Hiss… it seems that a horror movie can really be filmed here."
Gong Qijun asked nervously: "President Lu, were the employees who were found guilty by the werewolf tribunal sent here to be imprisoned?"
Lu Yu waved his hand: "Hey, how can you say that, now it is a society ruled by law, this is not the way to do it.
They are not being imprisoned, but voluntarily staying here to accept transformation.
After all, they don't have to work and their salary is still paid, and there are even additional transformation subsidies…"
"Really?"
Wan Xiaotong and Hua Wu widened their eyes at the same time, seeming to want to come here for transformation as well.
However, they immediately saw some transformed employees.
Just after passing through the dilapidated gate, the management saw some employees who were "accepting transformation".
They were gathered in the small courtyard, presenting a strange and incomprehensible scene.
The first thing that came into view was a group of people walking barefoot in the courtyard, stepping on footprints.
Some of them were expressionless, while others looked up and laughed, their expressions dazed.
Every time they walked over a footprint, they couldn't help but exclaim, as if they had obtained some extraordinary enlightenment.
Next to them, several employees were sitting cross-legged on the lawn, wandering in the void.
Their eyes were tightly closed, but the muscles on their faces twitched constantly, and they occasionally made some strange syllables, as if chanting some forbidden咒语.
Further on, a bald man was reciting loudly to a statue alone, his eyes bright and energetic.
However, in the eyes of others, the statue was clearly just a sloppy mud figure, naked and with a hideous face.
And on that dilapidated stage, a strange scene was being staged.
Several employees were desperately rolling and tumbling on the mottled stage floor, shouting slogans such as "liberate myself" and "freedom".
Their clothes were still decent, but they had been rubbed with dust and only had a few points of decency left.
The most bizarre thing was by the dry well.
Several middle-aged men were trying to pull up the remaining few buckets of water from the dry well, wanting to water the newly planted vegetables in the vegetable garden.
There were no electronic products here, and no items related to modern life.
"What kind of transformation methods are these?" Xia Shangyu was dumbfounded and subconsciously leaned closer to Liu Mengyuan.
Zhang Qiqi covered her mouth, her expression complicated: "I said, how do these people feel like they are about to become performance artists."
"Liberating oneself and laying a solid foundation are essential courses on the road to inner freedom."
A low and magnetic male voice came from beside him, startling everyone.
I saw an old man in a yellow robe walking over with a拂尘 in his hand.
"Senior, are you the elder in charge of this small courtyard?" Liu Mengyuan asked.
"That's right, I am the deputy head of this Werewolf Transformation Training Camp, managed by female knight Wang Su."
The old man smiled slightly, then turned around and whispered a few words to the employees in the courtyard.
I saw those employees listening, some beating their chests and stamping their feet, some crying bitterly, and some laughing up to the sky.
After a while, they all filed out and disappeared into the dilapidated dormitory buildings.
"What's going on? Could it be that our arrival has disturbed their transformation?" Chu Xiong asked.
"Not so." The old man shook his head, lowered his eyes and stared at the direction where the employees had just left, and said earnestly: "They have just passed the 'letting go of obsessions' level today."
"Letting go of… obsessions?" Everyone looked at each other, all at a loss.
"Okay, I have ordered them to avoid it temporarily."
The old man turned around, looked at these management, his eyes gleaming, "Do you power holders also want to personally experience our 'letting go of obsessions' practice?
The higher the position, the more you need to learn to let go of the right and wrong obsessions in your heart, so that you can calmly face fame and fortune, and be single-minded."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he suddenly pinched a hand formula, as if he was using internal strength.
At the same time, a faint sound of earth shaking came, and the dormitory buildings shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.
Chu Xiong glanced at his mobile phone and breathed a sigh of relief: "A small earthquake just happened nearby, it's okay, everyone believes in science."
…
Everyone continued to visit, for some middle-level managers who have had internal strife engraved in their bones for many years, Ms. Wang Su, who came from the special forces, is carrying out more stringent transformations on them in some of the building interiors.
The first thing that catches the eye is a transformation room called the "Annihilation Room".
The room is dimly lit, with only some flickering candles placed in the corners.
One of Wang Su's female bodyguard subordinates sat solemnly in the center, holding a short whip in her hand.
In front of her, several employees were crawling on the ground with their upper bodies naked, chanting some strange scriptures.
"We are all prodigal sons in the world, with obsessions in our hearts and violations of precepts in our actions. May the gods and Buddhas of the heavens be happy to punish our stubborn diseases"
They prayed piously and earnestly, and at this moment, the charming female bodyguard suddenly waved the whip and gently patted it on their backs.
"Ah~~~~~~"
Several employees screamed out of pain at the same time, their sweat glistening in the candlelight.
But they did not flinch, but increased the volume of their prayers, as if hoping to wash their souls with it.
Some employees even blushed slightly, as if wanting the bodyguard sister to increase her strength.
Not far away, there is another transformation room called the "Pure Room".
The room is simply furnished, with only a small forbidden room.
There is nothing in the forbidden room.
Despite his desperate struggle and his barking, Wang Su's agile female bodyguard subordinates always tightly controlled him.
"You eternal and unswerving dirty scum of internal strife! Calm down and reform yourself!"
The bodyguard sister shouted sharply, and then kicked the iron door of the confinement room, locking the person in the monotonous white space, leaving only his murmur:
"Miss sister, please scold me a few more times, I love to hear it…"
Further on, a room was decorated with a suspension bridge shrouded in dark clouds, and several employees were walking back and forth on the shaky bridge.
The female bodyguard stood respectfully aside, holding a stack of thick memorial tablets in her hands.
Several assistants also followed behind the employees, waving their whips from time to time, forcing them to continue moving forward.
"The unity of heaven and earth, the harmony of yin and yang, transcendence into holiness, is the road to rebirth. Hurry up! Go to the other side!"
The female bodyguard's coquettish voice came from time to time, and the employees blushed when they saw the bodyguard's sexy figure wrapped in a cloth robe.
In another place, there is a temple called "Redemption Hall".
Incense was lingering in the temple, Wang Su was wearing a tight red dress, holding a magic weapon, carefully checking the acupoints for several employees.
She pinched a certain fatal point and pressed it suddenly, and the employee immediately prostrated on the ground, twisting painfully and enjoyably.
"Life is imprisoned, trapped in the flesh, the right and wrong of the world are all tiring!"
Wang Su twisted her waist and said calmly, as if she had already seen through the avenue of life and death.
She turned on the life gears for those employees one by one, so that they temporarily forgot the fame and fortune in this entanglement that seemed a little enjoyable and a little tormenting.
"Blood thorns are rampant, reluctant to the flesh, freed from sin and reborn, all troubles are illusory."
Wang Su's beautiful eyes widened, her fanatical and devout expression making people feel as if they were in a medieval inquisition.
Everyone looked at Lu Yu with complicated feelings, thinking: President Lu, Satan has to have you tattooed on him!
And Lu Yu himself was dumbfounded: Wang Su, Wang Su, I freaking arranged for you to come here, is this what I wanted you to do?