Fantasy Westward Journey: As a tycoon, let the female players flood the scene first!

"Are you crazy? You borrowed money with no intention of paying it back?"

Zhang Luoluo screamed.

"Calm down, what can he do to me?"

Gong Wei was very calm and analyzed the consequences for his wife.

"What do you think he can do to me?"

"Now is a legal society. If he lends me money and I don't pay it back, what other evil forces can he find to deal with me?"

"Aren't you going to go to court in the end?"

"But when I get to the court, I am no longer afraid. At worst, I will become a dishonest person. What else can I do?"

"I'm going to stay in this small county town for the rest of my life anyway. We also bought a house, and if we get a fake divorce, the house will be put in your name. Then I'll be a deadbeat anyway, so it doesn't matter."

"It won't affect my ability to make money by moving bricks in the game. Do you think that's the truth?"

Gong Wei's words made Zhang Luoluo shudder.

She instinctively sensed something was wrong.

But I don’t know why, and I can’t find a reason to refute it.

"Wait a minute, let me calm down."

Gong Wei looked at Zhang Luoluo's worried expression and knew that his wife still had him in her heart. He was moved and gently hugged his wife to comfort her:

"Honey, don't worry, I'm not bound to lose money. What are you afraid of?"

"You still don't believe me, your husband? When have I ever lost money?"

Zhang Luoluo broke away from his embrace and asked: "Since you may become a dishonest person, why don't you borrow all the platforms?"

Gong Wei blinked. It wasn't that he thought his wife would harm him, but this question really made him a little nervous.

"Borrow money from the bank? Use a credit card? Get Alipay?"

Gong Wei said: "That money is not easy to get. I'm afraid they will have many ways to harass us. It's different for private people. He doesn't have the ability. Isn't this difficult to understand?"

Zhang Luoluo nodded.

I thought of what I saw and heard in my daily life.

Indeed, it seems that if people around you borrow money from the bank and fail to repay it, the consequences will be quite serious.

I can't handle any fake divorce.

But borrowing private money can often take three to five years.

Zhang Luoluo wanted to persuade her, but seeing that her husband had already made up his mind, he said no more.

The two went to the Civil Affairs Bureau and learned that divorce was also subject to a lottery.

Gong Wei delayed the relationship and speeded up.

The divorce agreement was easy to get. All the joint property of the two people was owned by his wife Zhang Luoluo, and her husband Gong Wei left the house.

The two walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau and were greeted by a clear and empty sky.

The clear sky is vast and the blue color seems to extend into the distance in the endless expanse.

There is only the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves in my ears. There is no noisy noise, only a peaceful atmosphere permeates it.

Zhang Luoluo looked up to the sky, a trace of confusion and loss flashed in his eyes.

The emptiness in her heart seemed to merge with the vast sky. The boundless blue revealed a desolate atmosphere, deep and silent.

Standing in this open space, Zhang Luoluo felt small and lonely.

The gears of fate began to turn here.

.........

.........

Time comes the next day.

Under the watchful eye of Zhang Luoluo, Gong Wei got on the high-speed train to Shanghai.

Gong Wei has never been out of the province very often. He used to take green trains, which are completely different from the high-speed trains he takes today.

High-speed rail is quieter, without the clanking noise of trains.

The people on the seats are also more qualified.

There was no big fuss. There were a few mothers with their children coaxing their children to sleep, for fear that their children's noise would affect others.

Gong Wei truly felt the changes of the times.

"Life is so fast. I will be forty years old in a blink of an eye."

Gong Wei sighed with emotion.

I don’t know when it started, maybe after graduating from high school and entering the society.

Maybe it starts after marriage.

Gong Wei felt that time was like a rushing river, flowing thousands of miles away.

The days passed in an ordinary way.

In ordinary life, there are occasional small surprises, such as obtaining the high-level beast skills in Fantasy Westward Journey, or developing multiple skills when refining demons.

However, while he was immersed in surprises one after another, the waves of the times had already hit him hard.

Looking back suddenly, this group of players who relied on fantasy for a living found that they had been abandoned by the times.

Gong Wei remembered what the planner had said. The planner boasted that he wanted to provide more labor force for the society.

Let Wukai people return to society, drive Didi, and deliver food.

Gong Wei thought it was funny.

Not to mention whether the income from these can meet the normal expenses of a family, these jobs are fine in big cities, and as long as you are willing to endure hardship, you can always support a family.

But for the small town where Gong Wei lives.

takeout?

The store delivers it by itself, so it's not your delivery person's turn to take the order.

Didi?

You drive a car and are still waiting for the company to dispatch an order.

There were motorcycle taxis over there that had already picked up the guests.

And the town is so big, it only costs a dozen yuan to walk from south to north.

Customers often have to negotiate a lower price.

In addition, Fantasy is a twenty-year-old game, and the gamers who once relied on this game to survive are also quite old.

Gong Wei will be forty years old now, and he will fight like those young men again.

It's so hopeless.

But everything can still turn around!

Gong Wei thought of this fake rich man's operation!

It turns out that dreams can be played like this!

You can create a character and then mobilize players in the entire server to help participate in a game of drumming and passing flowers.

Raise prices crazily and make profits from it.

This is a big businessman!

This time Gong Wei planned to borrow some money from the man named Yang, and then try to see if he could copy this style of play.

The tide of the times is surging.

Gong Wei is indeed old-hearted and he wants to make progress too much.

What Gong Wei didn't know was.

at the same time.

There are more than a dozen people who have the same idea as him and do the same thing.

.........

.........

Gong Wei arrived at the door of a hotel as agreed.

He looked at the tall buildings that seemed to be in two different worlds, feeling a little nervous.

Walking in, you will find that the lobby is spacious and bright, with gorgeous crystal chandeliers hanging from the high ceiling, exuding soft light. The walls are dotted with exquisite art decorations, showing a strong cultural atmosphere.

Gong Wei only knew a room number and couldn't even find the elevator entrance.

At this time a well-dressed waiter came over.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

Gong Wei said politely: "Thank you, I want to go to room 507. This is our chat record. He said it was this room."

The waiter shook his head politely and said, "You don't need to show it to me. Do you want me to take you there now?"

"Okay, please," Gong Wei said.

Gong Wei followed the waiter, took the elevator, and came to the door of room 507.

At this time, the door just opened.

The scene in front of him made Gong Wei a little hesitant whether to leave now...