Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 523 discusses how to clean toilets to food-grade standards.

The cheers and excitement in the trading room reached their peak.

As the entire space was filled with an adrenaline rush, Lin Wei seemed to have timed it perfectly, and quietly stepped in carrying a tray.

Several carefully chilled, refreshing cold drinks, garnished with mint leaves and lemon slices, appeared at just the right time. Their crisp aroma instantly soothed the nerve endings that were boiling with excitement due to the huge profits.

Ye Fan casually took the cup; the cool cup dispelled the slight warmth in his palm.

He took a small sip, savoring the refreshing taste, then turned his gaze to Miao Zi, who remained calm and composed beside him. His tone was flat but carried an undeniable certainty: "Miao Zi, according to the old rules, open the granary and distribute the grain."

"I've been prepared for this all along, just waiting for you to say that." Miao Zi's lips curled up slightly, her eyes filled with a knowing and composed smile, as if she had everything under control.

She was all too familiar with Ye Fan's style of doing things.

This boss has a deep understanding of people's hearts and never bothers to motivate his team with empty platitudes or sentimental visions.

In his view, no amount of flowery language can compare to the weight of real money.

This simple, brutal, yet incredibly effective "money power" is the ultimate strategy for uniting a team and inspiring morale.

Miao Zi turned and left, returning a moment later carrying a specially made, heavy suitcase.

The moment the box was opened, the thick red seals neatly stacked inside immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone gets a share, and rewards are given based on merit!

Shen Jun and Yang Bin, as the main operators of this "blitzkrieg," naturally received different treatment.

Miao Zi didn't hesitate and directly tossed over two heavy red envelopes that were almost bursting open. Their thickness and weight made you feel the "sincerity" of 20,000 yuan in cash inside, even through the envelopes.

The "logistics troops" stationed around the trading area were also present in full force.

Miao Zi personally handed over a generous 10,000 yuan "Sunshine Award" red envelope to tea chef Lin Wei, the beautiful twin sisters Su Ran and Su Yu at the front desk, and even the two cleaning ladies who were on standby in the corner of the floor.

For Lin Wei, the twins, and the cleaning lady, this heavy red envelope was worth far more than a month's salary.

Moreover, under Ye Fan's management, such surprises are like seasonal "seasons." Over the course of a year, these extra incomes alone are enough to make a down payment on a house in his hometown.

Ye Fan walked up to Shen Jun and Yang Bin, who were still in a state of great surprise, patted them heavily on the shoulders, and said in a steady and powerful voice, "Shen Jun, Yang Bin, this operation was perfectly coordinated and executed! Beautiful!"

He paused, then added, "This is just a small token to calm your nerves. I'll give you a bigger bonus at the end of the month when the official settlement is complete."

"Boss! This is too much! This won't do!"

The two were flattered, and Yang Bin waved his hands repeatedly, saying sincerely, "You made the real decisions and gave the orders. We just carried out the orders and typed on the keyboard. How could we dare to accept such a generous reward..."

"Alright, enough with the pleasantries."

Ye Fan's expression turned serious as he interrupted them, his gaze sweeping over the surroundings, his voice clear and warm:

"Remember, we are a team. I am the brain, responsible for planning the direction; you are my hands and feet, responsible for precise execution. Without a brain, the hands and feet will be in disarray; but even the smartest brain is useless without flexible and reliable hands and feet! The credit belongs to everyone, so take it without hesitation!"

These words, simple yet deeply moving, touched Shen Jun and Yang Bin's hearts, bringing tears to their eyes. They could only nod vigorously, deeply engraving their gratitude and excitement in their hearts.

Before long, the entire fourth-floor trading area was immersed in a simple yet immense sense of happiness, a feeling that came from "the boss is giving out money."

Su Ran and Su Yu huddled together, excitedly whispering about which newly opened trendy restaurant in Deji Plaza they should go to for a "lavish" experience that evening.

Lin Wei lowered her head and stroked the smooth edge of the red envelope, her eyes filled with complex emotions, and her heart surging with relief—here, she not only found respect, but also an indescribable sense of belonging.

At this moment, the two cleaning ladies were the most at a loss.

They quietly slipped into the tool shed, their faces filled with worry as they looked at the stack of brand-new banknotes in their hands, still smelling of ink.

"Sister, what should we do?"

Aunt Wang's voice was very low, filled with unease: "I haven't even decided what to buy my son from the red envelope the boss gave out the week before last, and now...and another one! Why do I feel so uneasy?"

"That's right!" Aunt Li said with a worried look, rubbing the banknotes. "I've scrubbed this floor so clean it could be used as a mirror. I've practically licked every nook and cranny, but I'm just out of work!"

The two looked at each other, racking their brains for a way to repay their boss's "kindness".

Suddenly, Aunt Wang's eyes lit up, and she lowered her voice to suggest:

"How about we take some new toothbrushes and scrub those VIP bathroom toilets inside and out a hundred or two hundred times? Scrub them until... scrub them until they're clean enough to be used as rice bowls?"

Aunt Li slapped her thigh: "Alright! Let's do it this way! We won't leave work until we reach the food-grade standard!"

Having reached a consensus, the two women were instantly filled with a sense of mission. Carrying their brand-new toothbrushes and disinfectant with great pride, they rushed to the restroom like soldiers about to go to battle!

......

Ye Fan returned to his spacious, sun-drenched office, sinking into his large, comfortable leather swivel chair with a touch of post-victory languor.

Miao Zi brought over a cup of freshly brewed pre-rain Longjing tea. The verdant leaves unfurled in the crystal-clear water, and the wafting aroma of the tea instantly dispelled the lingering smell of gunpowder from the financial battlefield, leaving one feeling refreshed and invigorated.

Ye Fan took a leisurely sip, the warm tea soup sliding down his throat.

He casually opened the "Potential Stocks Watchlist" list that Shen Jun and Yang Bin had compiled, the deep blue light of the screen reflecting in his profound eyes.

At this moment, he is surveying every corner of the territory that may contain treasures with an invisible gaze.

Time slipped away quietly amidst the aroma of tea and the blinking of the screen cursor.

Ye Fan carefully examined each name, whether familiar or unfamiliar, assessing the value and risks behind them.

Just as he was about to close his laptop and get up to stretch his body after sitting for so long, an inconspicuous, even somewhat gloomy, name suddenly sprang out of the grass like a lurking viper, fiercely capturing his gaze—

Jiangning Pharmaceutical!

This name was like a bolt of lightning, instantly cleaving open the long-sealed gates of Ye Fan's memory!

A deeply moving, bloody, and unpredictable news clip from a past life emerges with a chilling sense of reality!