OBS Chapter 2022 I treated you like a classmate, but you treated me like a fool, so don't blame me.
Chapter 2022 I treated you like a classmate, but you treated me like a fool, so don't blame me.
Mo Yanjun, who was about to rush up and teach her a lesson, suddenly stopped. He looked at Zhang Ran several times as if she were a new animal, then suddenly laughed and resumed his previous class monitor demeanor. "Now I will teach everyone how to develop downlines."
"After joining, everyone is a newcomer. You can become a VIP by recruiting three newcomers, and a group leader by recruiting ten newcomers."
"No matter how many people you recruit, they are your downlines and you are responsible for managing them."
"And so on, rising step by step..."
Mo Yanjun proudly straightened his collar, "At my position, I earn a million a year." His gaze swept over everyone, "You all better work harder."
When the truth came out, everyone's faces turned even paler.
It turns out they were all people recruited by Mo Yanjun!
That's his downline for climbing the ranks!
No wonder he was so active in organizing class reunions in the group chat!
Wang Lin, his face pale, asked the crucial question: "What if we can't recruit any new members? Are we supposed to scam other people like Mo Yanjun did? What if the police find out? We'll get arrested!"
Mo Yanjun's fake smile vanished instantly. "Two thousand per person. If you can't recruit any new people, you have to pay. I'll still count it as if you recruited someone."
It all boils down to money, money, and more money!
There was silence.
Mo Yanjun carefully observed everyone's reactions and continued to impart his experience: "Recruiting people is actually very easy. For example, send a text message to your parents, relatives, and friends, saying that you have found a high-paying job but are short-staffed, and call them all over..."
The more he talked, the uglier everyone's faces became. It's difficult to deceive others, but it's so easy to deceive one's own family and relatives. Out of trust, almost everyone will fall for it.
Ignoring their grim expressions after their parents' deaths, Mo Yanjun continued, "...As long as the people you recruit pay, they'll be your downline, contributing to your performance. You'll be paid based on the number of recruits." His gaze swept over everyone. "Didn't you all meet the sales champion Xu Fubao before? He was a newcomer just like you when he first arrived, but now he's the enviable Boss Xu."
If harming friends, classmates, and relatives could lead to sudden wealth... it doesn't seem like such a bad idea. The crowd's expressions varied, subconsciously observing the reactions of others.
Mo Yanjun had no patience to wait. He immediately turned to Little Fatty and said, "Take out your phone. I'll give you two choices: either call someone over or ask them for money."
The chubby boy, his face bruised and swollen, stammered, "I...I don't have a cell phone."
Before Mo Yanjun could give an order, a thug immediately went up to search him. The chubby boy instinctively tried to resist but was beaten again. They found his cell phone in his pocket.
Mo Yanjun, holding his phone, sneered at him: "I treated you like a classmate, but you treated me like a fool, so don't blame me." He took a step back, and the thugs immediately stepped forward and started punching and kicking the chubby boy. This time, the blows were very heavy, and blood splattered on the walls and the floor, but the thugs did not stop.
The crowd trembled with fear at the sight and instinctively huddled together.
With the help of others, Wang Lin secretly took out his phone to call the police.
One of the thugs noticed this and immediately rushed over, punching him in the face, causing blood to splatter onto the others.
"what!"
As Wang Lin screamed in agony, everyone instinctively turned around and saw Wang Lin being pinned to the ground and beaten by a thug. The thug grabbed Wang Lin's head and slammed it against the ground. In a few blows, his head burst open, and he fell silent.