The system takes me to pull hatred

Ling Chen was dumbfounded.

He stared straight at the group of people in front of him, showing that he couldn't grasp the essentials no matter what.

I am an orphan and grew up in an orphanage. When did I become a young master?
At this time, a delicately dressed woman came up from behind, her slender figure was full of curves under the sun.

"Hello, young master. My name is Fu Miaozhu. I will be your personal secretary for a while. All the information about you is in this document. Please have a look."

Leaving aside a document handed over by Fu Miaozhu, Ling Chen hesitated for a moment, finally took it, opened it and glanced at it.

"Ling Chen, male, 25 years old, the only son of Ling Tianxing, the richest man in Xihong City, and the sole heir of the Ling Group."

"Clap!"

Quietly, the document slipped from Ling Chen's hands, reflecting his horrified expression.

"Is this impossible?"

Inexplicably, there is an extra father, and he is also the richest man in Xihong City?
"Master, all the information in the document is true." Fu Miaozhu explained.

"25 years ago, when your mother gave birth to you in the hospital, amniotic fluid embolism occurred. This is a complication with a high fatality rate. After some life-and-death rescue, your mother unfortunately died, but you survived."

"When the chairman took you home, he was attacked by terrorists. In order to protect you, he used the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain, hid you and led the enemy away. It has disappeared."

"This disappearance is a full 25 years!"

"In the past 25 years, the chairman has been looking for your whereabouts every day and every night, but every time it ends in failure, and he almost misses you. Now."

"Wait!" Ling Chen interrupted Fu Miaozhu.

"What basis do you have to confirm that I am Ling Tianxing's son?"

Fu Miaozhu picked up the document that fell on the ground, turned to the third page, and pointed it out to Ling Chen.

"Someone anonymously sent your information to the chairman's computer, including blood sample information. After inspection, the alleles in your DNA are completely consistent with the chairman."

Ling Chen's figure froze.

If he didn't guess wrong, this person must be pulling the hatred system.

The wish I just talked about has actually come true?

Isn't this thing so dick? !

"Master, the chairman has been looking for you for 25 years, and I really want to see you. I hope you can come with us to the Ling Group to meet him." Fu Miaozhu opened the door of the Lamborghini and said to Ling Chen respectfully.

Seeing this, the rest of the people made way for Ling Chen to get into the car.

The luxury car received the driver, and the driver bowed his head.

Ling Chen had never enjoyed such VIP treatment in his life.

"I didn't expect that I would also have the day when salted fish would turn around."

With complicated emotions in mind, Ling Chen got into the co-pilot of the Lamborghini and galloped towards Ling's Group.

All the way, he didn't speak.

It's not that he is uneasy, but that he is using his thoughts to communicate with the hate system.

He has seen the magic of the hate-pull system before. Even though he did not directly become the richest man in Xihong City, as the son of the richest man in Xihong City, he is undoubtedly the richest man in Xihong City.

Such miraculous things should naturally be firmly grasped in the hands.

After some inquiries, Ling Chen learned that if a new user wants to bind to the hatred pulling system and become a host, he must first raise 500 hatred points as an ability assessment.

Before that, he had obtained 100 hatred points from the young man who killed Matt. In other words, he only needed to add 400 hatred points to bind this hatred system.

"As long as someone hates him, he can get hatred points, that is to say." Ling Chen pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, as if he had some idea.

I saw him take out his mobile phone, enter WeChat Moments, and browse all the way.

A junior high school classmate sent a comment, the content was: "Why are all my girlfriends married, but no one wants me?"

Opinions differ in the comments section.

Ling Chen thought for a while before replying: "Because you are poor and old, you have high vision, you want a house and a car, and you are proud of yourself."

[Ding, the hate value of Mai Ying, a junior high school classmate, is +69! 】

"I didn't expect it to be possible." Ling Chen was overjoyed, and continued to scroll down a circle of friends.

A high school classmate tweeted: "Why can't my husky be a police dog?"

Ling Chen replied: "Because your husky can easily reach a consensus with criminals."

[Ding, the hatred value from high school classmate Lu Shuang is +48! 】

A college classmate said: "I just watched a movie, and I cried after watching it. The girlfriend next to me was playing games and was kicked and cried by me."

Ling Chen replied: "Technology is so advanced now, the inflatable doll can play games?"

[Ding, the hatred value from college classmate Gao Shiqin is +68! 】

In just half a minute, Ling Chen successfully obtained 185 hatred points.

However, he also paid a price for this - he was blacklisted by WeChat friends!

"I'm helping the world absorb negative emotions, why doesn't anyone understand?" Ling Chen sighed, shifted his position, and set his target on the WeChat group.

The first among them was the junior high school class group. At this time, someone in it was giving out red envelopes, as if celebrating that he had obtained his driver's license.

Du Ziteng (administrator): "It took a year and I took the make-up exam several times, and I was in tears when I said it!"

Mao Ce: "Congratulations, it took me a lot of time to get my driver's license."

You Xingxing: "Yeah, especially subject two, every time I die in the process of reversing the car and putting it into the warehouse, there is already a shadow."

Pei Haohao: "I'm taking the second exam now, and I feel flustered after hearing what you said."

Seeing this, Ling Chen spoke casually.

"It's just a driver's license test. It's simple. I got it a few years ago. It only took 40 days. I just took the test and passed the four subjects with full marks. As for the make-up test, um... is there a make-up test? ? How bad is it that you will make up the exam?"

After typing these words, the group fell silent.

[Ding, the hatred value from junior high school classmate Du Ziteng is +59! 】

[Ding, the hatred value from junior high school students is +100! 】

Ling Chen almost burst into laughter.

It's another wave of hatred, so happy.

The atmosphere was a little quiet, no one responded to Ling Chen, and everyone avoided this topic.

Mao Ce: "I heard that Brother Teng is now working as a manager in a large company, with an annual income of hundreds of thousands."

You Xingxing: "Brother Teng is awesome, when will you recommend a few positions for us old classmates!"

Pei Haohao: "I didn't expect that after so many years, Mr. Du is the most developed in the class. As expected, reading is useless, and the most important thing is a flexible mind. I envy Mr. Du!"

Everyone kept flattering and complimenting Du Ziteng one sentence at a time. A few people even called him brother and brother, but they almost couldn't help themselves.

Du Ziteng was full of complacency: "Hahaha, everyone, don't hurt me, it's just a little money. Speaking of which, I haven't seen the class teacher for a long time. When I was studying, I was the worst in the class in understanding. She took special care of me. Every time I met When it comes to difficult points that she doesn’t understand, she has to teach me before starting to teach the whole class new knowledge points. There are not many such good teachers now!”

The rest of the people agreed one after another, boasting that the teacher was full of hype.

Looking at this scene, Ling Chen couldn't help complaining.

"Du Ziteng, I think you have misunderstood. The reason why the head teacher put all her energy into teaching you is because she thinks that if you, the person with the worst comprehension ability in the class, can know it, then the whole class must also know it. That's why I started. Teach new knowledge points."

The whole group was silent again!
[Ding, the hatred value from junior high school classmate Du Ziteng is +108! 】

Ling Chen secretly laughed.

To be honest, he has been upset with Du Ziteng for a long time. When he was in junior high school, he relied on his cousin as the leader of the family who buried his love. He recruited troops in the classroom every day and threatened his classmates to pay protection fees. They all resented him deeply.

Including those in the group who flattered Du Zi, if it weren't for the multiple backers on the road to future development, they probably wouldn't be able to bird each other.

After a moment of silence in the group, Du Ziteng spoke again.

"Hey, isn't this Ling Chen? How is the No.1 in my class doing now? I heard that you went to a pheasant university. After graduation, your salary is only a few thousand yuan. I have a toilet cleaning position that is very suitable for me." You, why don't you come and give it a try, for the sake of my classmates, I can make an exception and give you a little more salary."

Ling Chen quickly typed: "Who is talking? Could it be that incompletely evolved life form? Or that alien with a genetic mutation? Or that frog head with congenital Mongolian disease? No, it should be that clogged septic tank murderer!"

[Ding, the hatred value from junior high school classmate Du Ziteng is +1! 】

"Huh?" Ling Chen frowned.

what's the situation?
Why did Du Ziteng only contribute 1 point of hatred this time?
Could it be because my reply just now didn't arouse Du Ziteng's hatred?

After pondering for a moment, Ling Chen typed again: "Du Ziteng, I remember that when you were in junior high school, you were covered with pockmarked acne, and you had to wear a mask every time you went to the bathroom at night. Once you didn't wear a mask, and your disheveled hair was taken as a water ghost by the housekeeper." After beating for 5 minutes, the Chinese teacher finally came forward to save you, but I heard that the Chinese teacher vomited for half an hour after the incident, and the reason seemed to be that he had never seen such a disgusting face."

These words immediately inspired Du Ziteng's passive skill - berserk!
All of a sudden, curses poured out from his hands through the keyboard, hitting your mother all over the screen.

[Ding, the hatred value from junior high school classmate Du Ziteng is +1! 】

Ling Chen ignored Du Ziteng's scolding, but frowned tightly, and asked with his thoughts: "System, why did Du Ziteng only contribute such a small amount of hatred these two times?"

He didn't think it was because he didn't attract Du Ziteng's hatred, after all, from the insults from Du Ziteng in the group, it could be seen that this guy's hatred for him had almost reached the point of madness.

"Everyone has an upper limit to the hatred value they provide every day. The upper limit of hatred value is also different depending on factors such as identity, status, and ability." The system replied.

"The higher the status, the greater the status, and the stronger the ability, the higher the upper limit of hatred that can be provided every day. On the contrary, the lower the upper limit."

"So that's how it is." Ling Chen suddenly realized.

It seems that it is impossible to get a high amount of hatred from Du Ziteng today.

But it doesn't matter, after the previous hatred, his cumulative hatred value has exceeded 500.

"Ding dong, the various functions of the system have been successfully activated. Congratulations to user Ling Chen who has bound the hatred system and became the 666th host."

"The 666th host?" Ling Chen was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "System, where did the previous 665 hosts go?"

"Most of them were beaten to death because of inappropriate hatred, a small number committed suicide due to depression, and a very small number died of exhaustion because they got peerless beauties. So far, the longest-lived host is only half a year. .”

Ling Chen was so frightened that his hairline rose a few inches.

"System, I want to unbind!"

"Yes, as long as the host dies, the system will automatically unbind."

"..."