Inside the Meiruxue Company building, on the outskirts of Mingzhu City, many employees were still camped out, sleeping on makeshift beds on the floor as they occupied the building.
The massive company had been completely stripped bare within three days. The work cubicles were desolate and empty, with nothing left but waste paper littering the floor.
Now, even the waste paper was covered in dirty footprints.
If it weren't so much trouble to gather the documents scattered on the floor, they probably would have been bundled up and sold for scrap money too.
Yesterday, an employee from the planning department had gone on a tirade in the work group chat, sending more than ten consecutive voice messages.
The gist of his rant was that he was out of options, saying he had no money left for his mortgage payment.
