His Majesty the Demon King of Justice

The name Wang Lin is quite ordinary, but there is no bad street. The reason is quite simple. Children born after the 80s, parents would not mention such a meaningless name if they pay more attention. Kaihaorui Taijia is blessed The meaning of the word is not good, so I have to use the monotonous Lin character... Anyway, in real life, Wang Lin rarely meets people with the same name, and the "celebrity" with the same name as him also has a qigong master who deceived many celebrities.

Hearing someone call the name Wang Lin in City A, Wu Zisheng's heart will be shaken no matter how "heart-like" he is. After all, there is a person with this name in this city who has indeed occupied a large proportion of his life. Of course, What surprised him the most was the occasion when this name was called out. Where is the Huarui International Hotel? Wang Lin's consumption place has nothing to do with Wang Lin. For so many years, he has never met Wang Lin when he goes home every year for the New Year.

The people who called out their names were two men who had just strode into the lobby, one middle-aged and one young, and they could not be seen to be very particular about their clothes, but judging from their gait and demeanor, they did not have a certain social status. Wu Zisheng was even more astonished—that group of people whom he greeted and walked towards was the group of people at the elevator entrance. I noticed that there is no other reason. There are quite a few young people here who are very well-dressed. Similar people, Wu Zisheng has been in contact with the company that he works in province Z for a long time. That’s right, this is the second-generation customer group. The well-educated and natural self-confidence displayed by this kind of people always makes Wu Zisheng, who was born and raised in a small city, a little ashamed. A few of his companions didn't dare to make a scene too presumptuously. The big guest they are going to entertain tonight is the prince of the deputy mayor of the city. Based on this alone, it is enough for Hua Rui to cancel the table they reserved. Boss Rui spit all over his face.

... This is also a common problem for people who suddenly enter the upper circle. The upstarts often have little vision and don't take the service industry seriously. The boss who can run a top five-star hotel in a prefecture-level city and survive Is it really possible for any guest to come up and spray a few words?Also hehe.

Of course, Wu Zisheng is still completely unaware of this lesson. He fixed his eyes on the group of people standing at the elevator entrance. Several people in this group raised their hands to greet the two men who followed, and naturally let A passage was opened so that the two men who came later could directly see the person standing inside, and that person—although he didn't look back, his body shape seemed to have changed a little, and some of them gained weight before they reached middle age, but the back view Wu Zisheng could still recognize it, for a moment Wu Zisheng forgot the occasion he was in, and stood there in a daze as if he had been struck by five thunders.

The high-spirited young man who called out Wang Lin's name walked to the side of the man, stretched his arms around the man's shoulders, and seemed to be talking happily; Everyone said hello before walking to the front, said something to the person who never looked back, and then bent over again. After that, Wu Zisheng couldn't see what was going on inside because the other people around him blocked him. out of his sight.

"Zisheng?" The companion noticed Wu Zisheng's strange behavior and stabbed him with his arm.

Wu Zisheng came back to his senses, turned his head suddenly, stared at the lobby manager who had been apologizing but refused to back down with a horrified expression, pointed to the elevator entrance and asked, "You said the third floor was reserved, so why did those people return to the third floor?" Upstairs?" The elevator light goes up to the third floor and then goes down, even a fool can see what's going on.

The manager of the lobby is a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties with a somewhat rigid face. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth seemed to pull down slightly, and then disappeared quickly. He was very professional and polite: "Sir, if you What is needed is a relatively independent gathering space, so is it feasible to move the table to the Hailan Hall on the fourth floor, we can waive the service fee and get a [-]% discount on drinks..."

The implication is that the guests on the third floor should never be disturbed. If you can accept it, our hotel can back down again, but it's best not to be too ignorant.

Of course Wu Zisheng could hear such words, which made him feel even more angry in his chest.In fact, it is quite interesting that the hotel is willing to regress to this level, but it is still necessary to make a concession to this level of negotiation. For Wu Zisheng, who is a self-consciously successful person, he still feels a strong sense of humiliation.

Wu Zisheng understood what the manager of the lobby said, and so did the other men. The people on the third floor who rented out the room came from too many people. Let people disturb the other party's banquet, and are willing to give up the Hailan Hall - Wu Zisheng, who has been away all the year round, does not understand Huarui's situation. The few local elites who are with him know that this Hailan Hall is usually not open to the public It is open, and although the banquet hall on the third floor is relatively small and has not received many VIPs, it is of high quality, but not everyone can get a seat.

"Forget it, Zisheng, the time is almost up, Brother Tian's car has also entered the city." A companion pulled off Wu Zisheng's clothes and whispered, "It's impossible that Brother Tian doesn't even have a place to sit when he arrives."

Wu Zisheng took a deep breath, and after mediating himself that it was all due to the lack of service spirit in the small place in his hometown and improper management measures in the hotel, he nodded with a livid face.The guests on the third floor may not give face to "Brother Tian", the prince, but Wu Zisheng doesn't have such a big reputation in city a.

A few people went up to the fourth floor under the leadership of the waiter with stinky faces. Wu Zisheng assigned his brothers to watch the menu and check whether there was any problem with the environment in Hailan Hall. He took out his mobile phone and walked aside, calling to urge the company The warm-up graphic model hired by his public relations contacts hurriedly arrived. Those low-level hostesses would not be able to be on stage for such an occasion. He didn't want to upset Brother Tian's appetite in this regard.

After arranging everything, Wu Zisheng paced back and forth at the entrance of Hailan Hall with his hands in his hands, then suddenly turned his head and walked towards the stairwell, and then went downstairs—he really couldn't control his curiosity, he had to make sure that the one who had never turned his head Who is behind.

Although he is not self-conscious, Wu Zisheng is indeed very repulsed to accept the cognition that his predecessor's social status is higher than his own.The face of Wang Lin in his memory is already somewhat blurred. Wu Zisheng still remembers clearly the reason why the two of them couldn't go on at that time. , and Wu Zisheng, who was striving to get ahead at the time, had a gap in his attitude towards life that no matter how deep the relationship was, it could not be bridged.

Over the years, Wu Zisheng thought that he was hardworking enough to improve his own value and social status. He was only the son of a small citizen, and through these years of hard work, he was able to get mixed up in the circle of first-class second-generations. This was a good achievement in Wu Zisheng's eyes. He accepted that Wang Lin had unknowingly walked to a higher position than he was in. How could it be possible for people to understand?

Stepping down dozens of steps quickly to the third floor, Wu Zisheng was horrified to find that there were several men in casual clothes standing in the corridor on the third floor. The hotel service staff who came in and out, and some people were holding a communicator and whispering something; although these people were not wearing uniforms and looked relaxed in their movements, their rigor and professionalism could not be ignored. Even if Wu Zisheng went back to his ignorant student days, he could tell that these people were by no means ordinary little boys.

A patrolling man in plain clothes probably heard footsteps, and walked to the stairs ahead of time to wait for Wu Zisheng. Before Wu Zisheng's feet stepped on the carpet on the third floor, the casual man stepped forward and vaguely blocked the way: " Sorry, sir, the third floor is reserved, if you want to go up and down, it is recommended to take the elevator."

Wu Zisheng's lips twitched, but he couldn't make a sound. He actually wanted to play tricks as a guest, pretending that he didn't understand the meaning of the other party, but when the man in casual clothes was talking, his eyes were fixed on him. Wu Zisheng had a premonition, If he made any noise or made any moves, the man would not hesitate to hold him back.

Being timid, Wu Zisheng didn't dare to "make trouble", but he was not willing to turn around, hesitantly said: "Then... I would like to ask, is there someone named Wang Lin among the guests on the third floor?"

The relaxed face of the casually dressed man suddenly tightened, and his tone became cold: "Who are you?"

"I, I'm Wang Lin's high school classmate, a local. I just caught a glimpse of him in the hall, but I didn't have time to greet him." Wu Zisheng's pressure suddenly increased.

"Oh, so that's how it is." The casually dressed man's expression softened, "But I'm still very sorry, it's not convenient for us to let people enter Minister Wang's department party. If you have something to do with Minister Wang, you can contact him later."

Wu Zisheng didn't even know how he got back to the fourth floor.

The title of minister is a bit of a bad name for the current society. Whether it is valuable depends on what unit the other party comes from. If it is a general company, it is as worthless as a manager, but... the minister of a general company , Is there such an ability to allow people with obvious official background to clear the platform?

"Has city a changed so much? Has it changed so much in just one year?" Wu Zisheng with a sluggish face subconsciously took out his mobile phone and searched for the name of his hometown city. Not to mention, the appearance of city a on the Huaxia Network The rate is quite high, but they are all related to the legends of extraordinary ghosts and gods that are difficult to distinguish between true and false. If you want to say what the essence can be seen from these "messy" messy variants of countless versions of Internet legends , with Wu Zisheng's ability, it is definitely impossible.

After hesitating for a while, Wu Zisheng clicked on the Huaxia Kingdom's "Government" online government affairs disclosure platform, entered the area of ​​city a and Wang Lin's name in the official search, and hit the search button——

Wang Lin, director of the Special Biological Conservation Research Department of the Huaxia Ministry of Agriculture, attaches a bareheaded color passport photo.

The name of the department and the scope of authority are all a bunch of official words. It seems that the management is a lot of careful consideration and it seems that they don’t care about anything. There are two mothers-in-law of the Ministry of Agriculture and the Ministry of Defense on top of their heads; but it is indeed a serious unit, the most important thing What is surprising is that Wang Lin, who is the minister, is indeed a senior cadre with a national deputy ministerial title...

Wu Zisheng shook his hand and almost missed the phone, and he didn't slip off his seat.

Ordinary people don't know the official titles of Huaxia Kingdom, but Wu Zisheng has specially studied this. Regardless of whether the deputy ministerial level officials have real power in their hands, people outside the officialdom have no chance to please and contact them, and even many second-generation officials Relying on the shadow of his parents to enter the officialdom, it is impossible to get into the rank of deputy minister before the age of 40. What is the concept of being a deputy minister before the age of 30?What kind of background does he have or did he fall into the favor of some big shot?

A realistic person like Wu Zisheng seldom wastes time doing nonsense yays, but now Wu Zisheng really wishes he could start his life over again, if the two sides hadn't broken up, or if the breakup hadn't been too ugly...

During the torment, the time came to four o'clock, the hired graphic model arrived, and Brother Tian was also late. Wu Zisheng, with a little luck, wanted to ask the deputy mayor's prince about the origins of those people who rented the venue on the third floor. It's a pity that this prince was originally a playboy who was abandoned by his parents. His father was afraid that he would starve to death in the future and send him to a foreign university to be "gold-plated". I don't know, Wu Zisheng's plan can only come to nothing.

Brother Tian didn't have much interest in being good brothers with Wu Zisheng, who was half-baked, so he just dealt with it, and agreed to make a relationship with Wu Zisheng, a buddy who started a business in the local area. Bragging with my brothers, I left the table early to pay the bill and ran to the lobby on the first floor to wait, struggling in my heart and eager to see Wang Lin again.

He himself is very clear that this is entirely due to luck. After all, he did a lot of crimes in order to get rid of the long-term and serious Wang Lin, but... what if?What if Wang Lin really still has him in his heart?

I sat here for more than an hour. When it was close to six o'clock, a few men in casual clothes who were in charge of security work came down from the stairs. One of them probably remembered Wu Zisheng and looked at him twice before inspecting the hall. After another Yes, the guests on the third floor did not take the elevator, but walked down the stairs in groups.

The people who walked in front were all women, and Wu Zisheng recognized Wu Lili, who had become popular on the Huaxia Network in the past two days because of the second half of a "Judgment" video, and her eyes almost popped out of her sockets. Only at this time did he combine Wang Lin's Special Biological Conservation Research Department with the abbreviation of the Property Protection Department; when he saw Wang Lin walking at the back, he suddenly lost the courage to approach him for friendship... the slightly fat Wang Compared with the green young man back then, Lin was indeed much less attractive, but now, at this moment, Wu Zisheng would inevitably feel ashamed if any of the men surrounding him were taken out.

——Master Hua Shenghua with excellent looks, Xiao Jing who is tough and sunny, Chen Youxiao who is a model of mature men, Xie Sanyuan who is muscular and tougher than ordinary men... Cough cough, basically including the gay circle High-quality object varieties, it is not easy for white-collar workers sitting in the office to surpass them in temperament and demeanor.

As if people who were in two worlds with him gradually passed by, Wu Zisheng got up subconsciously, looked at the man with whom he used to rub shoulders, opened his mouth, but couldn't call out the other's name after all.

Someone noticed Wu Zisheng's fiery gaze and reminded Wang Lin. Wang Lin turned his head slightly and looked at Wu Zisheng who was facing this side. The eyes of both sides met.

Nothing has changed, nor has any of the transformation Wu Zisheng expected has taken place.As if seeing a familiar stranger, Wang Lin nodded his head slightly as a gesture, and then looked away.

This group of people continued to walk past Wu Zisheng, and Wu Zisheng, who was stiff all over, seemed to hear the sound of a conversation coming from the wind.

"You know him?" The burly man (you know who) reminded Wang Lin to pay attention to him curiously.

"Well, I've seen it before." Wang Lin replied.

I've seen it before, these simple four words drained all the strength of Wu Zisheng's body, and luckily, he slumped down on the sofa, never having the courage to chase after Wang Lin with his eyes.

Suddenly, Wu Zisheng thought of the last sentence he had said to Wang Lin back then. Those words made that good-tempered family man who didn't have too much ambition and always enjoyed his life cheerfully turn pale in an instant.

——We are not people from the same world anymore, don’t you understand?

"Deputy-ministerial cadres...Department of Material Security...Superfan..." Wu Zisheng was as expressionless as Wang Lin back then, and muttered to himself, "It's really a lesson learned."

Dilias did not live in the same room as Xie Sanyuan. Although Xie Sanyuan has a lot of snacks of various flavors, it is still uncomfortable to be chattered by people's ears all the time. Wang Lin, who is a foreigner, is quite suitable. First, he doesn't make noise and second, he is more hygienic than Fu Youqing. For Dilias, there is nothing to be picky about.

After soaking in the hot water comfortably with his own body, the Demon King, who has a sense of sex, shook off the moisture from his body and hair, and left the bathroom with bare buttocks. Wang Lin, who was tidying things in the living room, let out a miserable Shouting, jumped up like burning buttocks, grabbed a children's bathrobe and rushed over: "Brother Di, Uncle Di, you are not afraid of catching cold, I am afraid of burning my eyes!"

Dilia calmly stretched out her arms to let Wang Lin walk into the bathroom, and said sharply, "Spicy eyes? You always seemed to be staring at my body in heat before."

"The scoring situation... Generally speaking, those who can get angry with a body that doesn't match their body size are perverts." Wang Lin knows that the demons don't have the so-called concept of chastity, and he is not afraid of attracting Dilias in this respect. dissatisfied.

Dilias sat on the sofa again, and signaled Wang Lin to pour him a drink with his eyes: "I'm not interested in the meticulous spirit of human beings to divide moral emotions, but I can see that you are very unhappy with my current appearance."

"Don't dare." Wang Lin was used to being low-key, and seeing that Dilias didn't seem unhappy, and he was in high spirits, he boldly said, "You always know that I am not courageous, I usually have an eye addiction... Uh, you don't care if I see you like this?"

"I'm very interested in you coveting me. It's a very fresh experience." Dilias raised his eyebrows. He really didn't need Wang Lin's "sex" | Sex” as one thing.

Wang Lin also drank two cups while eating, now he was more courageous than usual, he patted his thigh and said: "Anyway, it's just an eye craving, of course it's more pleasing to the eyes when it conforms to aesthetic and moral concepts, so Brother Di When will you recover from your old appearance?"

Dilias thought about the batch of soul balls sent by Wu Lili during the day: "Let's do the same amount ten more times."

Wang Lin thought for a while before he understood what the ten descriptions meant. At that time, he was a little shy... People are visual animals, and gays are no exception. Being a slave to a beautiful woman, he can at least enjoy his eyesight and please a little girl. What's the matter with the fart... Of course, he wouldn't dare to say this even if he had the courage to say it. When Dilias was in a good mood, his patience was extremely limited. It's not like he didn't suffer from this point.

After pouring good wine for Dilias, setting up supper and snacks, and getting ready to download the tablet of the new drama, Wang Lin had the time to go away and take care of his own affairs. The matter of the portal has always been on his mind. Prepare an impeccable routine to throw the pot of portal energy on others... It is actually not easy to think about the tricks, even if he takes advantage of information asymmetry, at least he has to make up the lie, right? Bai Wu before Wang Lin's tentative actions have already made Wang Lin feel a sense of crisis, and now he dare not be careless.

He worked so hard until midnight that he climbed into bed to sleep, and within two hours of lying down, Wang Lin suddenly woke up from his dream covered in cold sweat.

In the dark, he stared at the ceiling for a while with his eyes wide open, stood up, touched the cigarette case from the bedside table, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a long puff of smoke rings. A complex expression appeared on Wang Lin's face: "...It turns out that I mind."

It is also impossible not to mind, the most innocent adolescence, the first unreserved emotional sacrifice in life, the heavy blow after that, and several years of depression... If you say let it go, then Wang Lin is too heartless , Twice during the day, he saw the other party dangling in front of his eyes but deliberately ignored the other party. From another angle, it also proved that Wang Lin had not completely let go.

Smoked the second cigarette silently in the dark, Wang Lin suddenly smiled and shook his head: "Crazy, who is so used to eating Chinese food and still talking about dark dishes, brother Di is the only one in the world even if he can only satisfy his eyesight A family's top-notch luxury dinner, what a fart... Sister Xie is even more handsome than Ya!"

It's just a matter of thought. Wang Lin didn't know that Wu Zisheng appeared in front of him for the second time because he was cautious. After Youxiao, Xiao Jing, and even Hua Sheng are real elites in Chinese society, Wu Zisheng's so-called aura of excellence that once attracted him is really nothing, let alone the "behavior" shown by the other party when they broke up— ——With Wang Lin's narrow-mindedness, the ability to not feel revenge after meeting again is already the incense left by the hazy beauty at the beginning.