rebirth of the nasty

After sweeping the grave that day, Fang Zijin's popularity reached an unprecedented 1006 points.According to what the system said at the beginning, he will not die in a short time, and these 1000 points are equivalent to a life-saving card for him.

That night, Fang Zijin had a good dream.I dreamed that I joined Jin's R&D department, and then used his superhuman brain to solve an amazing crisis of Jin's. Since then, he has been bowed down and respected by Jin's people. Jin Muyun also surrendered the CEO seat to him, and has since reached the pinnacle of his life .

This dream was so beautiful that even being woken up by the system screaming again did not affect his happy mood.

However, the system indifferently interrupted his delusions: "The host wakes up, stop dreaming."

Something is wrong, something is wrong, when did this system learn to complain!

"Host, there are only 2017 days until your death date on June 6, 5. If you continue to dream like this, this number of days will be your last day of survival. Please cherish the time."

"! Didn't you say that I won't die if I follow your arrangement and do the task?"

"Host, there is something wrong with your comprehension. The system means that only when the host listens to the advice, works hard to gain popularity, and becomes a positive person, can he avoid death in two years—oh, 565 days to be precise die."! ! !It was clearly not what I said at the beginning!

Fang Zijin took out his phone and flipped through the records.really!What was clearly said at the beginning was "as long as the host obeys the system's suggestions, strives to gain popularity, and becomes a positive person, he can avoid death in two years." Now it has become "only...only..." sentence pattern? What's going on?Instantly turned into a ghost, right?The system, did you say something went wrong when you upgraded!

"Host, please get up immediately and go to exercise with Jin Muyun. You must know that the body is the capital of all work. If the host is a weak chicken, even if he becomes the CEO by luck, he will die suddenly in the office chair."

"..."

Fang Zijin felt unable to refute.

It's just that he doesn't have any special skills, and the only thing he can talk about is dawdling. By the time he packs himself up and walks out of the room, it's already 7 o'clock.Not surprisingly, Jin Muyun has already returned from training.

When Fang Zijin typed a string of "hahahaha" on the screen of the phone, the system finally entered an emotion called "frustration".

The system suddenly felt that it had underestimated the difficulty of the "Save Fang Zijin" plan.At the beginning, the difficulty value entered in the program was 3 stars. At that time, I naively thought that this task was just an ordinary level. Now think about it, if it is not a data error, or the person who entered the value has misunderstood Fang Zijin: like this kind of mud How can it be possible that the difficulty of helping him complete the task is only 3 stars for the host who can't support the wall?

Fang Zijin didn't know that his image in the eyes of the system had become an unsupportable dou. He hummed an out-of-tune English song, pulled on his slippers, and was happy that he had escaped the first day of running. , and then walked slowly downstairs.

On the stairs, I happened to bump into Jin Muyun who was coming back from running.

Jin Muyun is wearing a black sportswear with white stripes, unlike most people who wear this kind of clothes and directly turn into a physical education teacher. He is very good-looking in this suit. Fang Zijin can't describe the specifics. Anyway, I think... cough cough, he is handsome finally threatened.

"Zijin got up so early today?"

At this time, Jin Muyun had a white sports headband tied on his head, and now he was sweating a little, and his soft hair was wet. He took off the headband, and a few strands of hair covered his slightly sharp eyes. Dan Fengyan, smiling and raised his head slightly to talk to Fang Zijin, his whole aura became softer. It is estimated that he is a college student at this time, and some people believe it.

"No bro, you got up early."

Fang Zijin pursed his lips, looked at his purple sportswear with blue patterns, and comforted himself: You are not worse than him.

However, the system that changed its temper after the update ruthlessly broke his fantasy: "Hehe."

【...System, tell me you were smiling just now, right...】

"Ha ha."

... Hey, how angry, this broken system is getting more and more annoying after the upgrade!

Jin Muyun, who walked to the room on the second floor, wiped his sweat with a dry towel, and looked at Fang Zijin, who was still standing on the stairs, and saw that the other side's face was distorted, holding a mobile phone in his hand, as if poking an enemy. Pressing hard on the screen, he felt a little complicated: Is Fang Zijin just pretending, or is he really stupid?

After breakfast, Jin Muyun took a black card from the study and handed it to Fang Zijin: "Zijin, at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, you take this card to the front desk of Jin's, and say to find Zhang Mengyang, she will come down to receive you and make arrangements for you." Work."

Fang Zijin took the special card with only a "Jin" pattern surrounded by silver vines on it, and nodded: "Thank you, brother."

Jin Muyun smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, you can go back and prepare well, and you will officially go to work tomorrow."

Early the next morning, before the system screamed, Fang Zijin pressed the alarm clock and stood up.Confused for a while, he groped like a corpse to wash his hands, and only after the cold water splashed on his face did he wake up with a jerk.

So this morning, Jin Muyun's mood became very complicated.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Fang Zijin wearing a fluorescent green headband on his head, a suit of pink and blue sportswear, and wearing sneakers that gradually changed from orange to green, smiling authentically. : "Brother, good morning! I want to exercise too, let's go together!"

Can Jin Muyun say "no"?Who told him to set himself a "gentle brother" personality? At this time, he should take his younger brother to exercise and act out a brotherly love together.It's just a pity that this morning has to start with an unpleasant one.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Jin Muyun warned himself in his heart.But after observing for the past few days, he saw that Fang Zijin was exactly the same as before, except for a little convulsion. It was rare for him to regret: Why didn't he take him seriously at the beginning?Over the past few years, no one has been stared at abroad, so I don't know what Fang Zijin looks like now.

This feeling of being unable to control the overall situation made Jin Muyun a little annoyed.

Following the system's advice, Fang Zijin, who was going to work for the first time, wore a casual suit, then drove a not-so-high-profile car at home, and headed happily to the Jin's Building in the downtown business district.

Speaking of which, Jin's Building also has a lot of history.In the beginning, it was only a four-story foreign firm established at the beginning of the last century. Later, after Jin Wenbo made a fortune, it was changed into Jinyao shopping mall.After years of continuous maintenance and reinforcement, in addition to maintaining the original retro features of the exterior walls, the interior decoration has been greatly changed.However, with the expansion of Jin's enterprise, this small four-storey building is not enough to accommodate such a huge industry. Therefore, at the end of the last century when Jin Linyuan was in power, he began to invite people to plan and design, and finally rebuilt it next to the original Jinyao shopping mall. A modern complex building with [-] floors above ground and three floors below ground has been established.It makes the original Jinyao shopping mall quite pocket-sized and cute.Now, the modern and traditional Jin's building, which is divided into two and harmoniously unified, has become one of the famous buildings in Jinshi. Students from the design institute often come to take pictures.

With Fang Zijin's level, of course, he couldn't fully appreciate the beauty of this multi-billion building. He just sighed: If it's so expensive, it really makes sense.

Because he didn't have Jin's pass yet, he had no choice but to park the car elsewhere, then took the black card Jin Muyun gave him, went to the front desk and said he wanted to find Zhang Mengyang.

The lady at the front desk smiled politely and asked him to wait a moment, then called the intercom of the special assistant to the president and briefly explained the situation to Zhang Mengyang.

Fang Zijin was leaning against the front desk, her posture was a little foolish.

Although the lady at the front desk still had a professional expression, her subordinates quietly typed a paragraph on the phone blindly and sent it to the WeChat group:

"Friends! Guess who I'm hosting today? There's a good-looking little brother wearing a famous brand with a naughty temperament. He took Mr. Jin's card and said he was looking for Special Assistant Zhang!"

As soon as these words came out, a bunch of divers exploded in the group.

"Where the fuck is this coquettish bastard trying to rob my husband!"

"What's the fuss, maybe they're here to discuss business. Didn't you hear that they were looking for Special Assistant Zhang?"

"Upstairs is funny, since when did Boss Jin become your husband! Be careful what you say! He is someone else's husband!"

"I think this little brother must have something to do with Mr. Jin."

"Did you get the focus wrong? Who said Jin is always gay!"

"Then Mr. Jin hasn't had any in-depth contact with any women! Anyway, I haven't seen ┑(￣Д￣)┍."

……

Fang Zijin didn't wait long, when she saw a lady in trousers wearing black thin-rimmed glasses coming out of the elevator from the lobby to the top floor.The royal sister was wearing ten-centimeter high heels, but she walked like a breeze. Although her face was quite serious, her height eased a bit—she barely reached 1.7 meters when she put on the high heels.

Fang Zijin watched the tall and loli-faced sister Yu walking towards him, and had a guess in his heart: this is Zhang Mengyang.

"Hi, it's the second young master, right? I'm Zhang Mengyang. You are the same as the president, just call me Mengyang." Zhang Mengyang stretched out his right hand and said so, very aura.

Fang Zijin nodded and stretched out his hand: "Hello." Sure enough, he guessed right.

Watching the two walking towards the elevator together, the receptionist continued typing.

"Sure enough! I think Special Assistant Zhang treats him very unusually! And he is called 'Second Young Master'. Don't the young masters in those clubs like to let people call them 'X Younger' and 'X Younger'?"

Of course, Fang Zijin didn't know that he was so imaged in the eyes of Jin Muyun's subordinates at this time.

Fang Zijin thought that he would be taken to the reception department or the propaganda department.Unexpectedly, Zhang Mengyang took him to a separate office, next to the president's assistant room, and then moved over a pile of documents, saying: "This is some information about the development of new clothing series submitted by the product department of the subsidiary this month. It is necessary to make an electronic version of the English translation one by one, so that Mr. Stephenson, the famous designer of Berry Country who will participate in the teleconference at the next regular meeting, can view it.”

Fang Zijin looked at the folders stacked up to a height of ten centimeters, and said with a dazed expression, "I have a question."

"Excuse me."

"When will these be handed over to you?"

"Next month..." Seeing Fang Zijin's relaxed expression, Zhang Mengyang changed his words, "No, next week, since the meeting time is very close, these documents must be finalized as soon as possible, just in case."

"!"

Can I choose to give up the system?

"No. Host, the system must remind you that any thought of giving up indicates that you have embarked on a depraved path of life, and you are getting farther and farther away from the positive and sunny road..."

good good good good!Don't say it, isn't it just the countdown to death!

"Okay, I'll try my best." Fang Zijin agreed with a gray face.

Damn chicken, there are so many things, and you only give me a week, I won't be exhausted!

Zhang Mengyang didn't expect that the other party only hesitated for a while before agreeing. Remembering that Jin Muyun had told her to train Fang Zijin well so that he could experience the hardships of stepping into society, she couldn't help but regret: she should have said less for two days...

But the matter has come to this, she could only say: "If the second young master has any questions, you can come to Luo Qingyuan and me next door."

Fang Zijin maintained an unrequited expression, waved at her, and said weakly, "Okay, go and do your work."

"Don't be discouraged, the host. This system can provide translation services." When Zhang Mengyang left, the system saw that Fang Zijin was in pain, so he said this in his mind.

Hearing the voice of the system, Fang Zijin regained his vitality, and suddenly felt that the image of the system was so stalwart, he couldn't help but said in his heart:

"Then how about I find someone online to help me solve it, and you provide translation services for that person? I don't think such a small problem can trouble such a smart system at all! Right!"

"Warning! The host will be penalized for such behavior."

"Hee hee, anyway, I have more than 1000 points, you can deduct as much as you want, as long as you help me complete this task~"

"What the host is about to do is an extremely bad act of leaking commercial secrets. The system will directly deduct 1 popularity points. We can probably die together."

On the other side, in the president's office, Zhang Mengyang conveyed the situation to Jin Muyun, and focused on Fang Zijin's depressed expression.

Jin Muyun nodded: "Mengyang, you have done a good job. Zijin is still young and doesn't know how hard it is. You should let him exercise and kill his arrogance, so that he will not be naive in the society and be bullied by others instead." If this continues, he will be able to stay for a few days without any plans to work.

Zhang Mengyang nodded, his serious expression softened a little, and he felt emotionally: The CEO is such a good brother, a second-generation ancestor who doesn't care about production like the second young master should be abused.

The president's office was peaceful, but Fang Zijin's place was covered with dark clouds and disturbed.His English level has now degraded to the level of elementary school students, and he doesn't know how to translate some of the more connotative words in this kind of copywriting into English.

And because of his attempted stealing and skating just now, the system was very angry and refused to support.

Fang Zijin had no choice but to scratch his head bitterly, while swearing a thousand degrees.The translated stuff like this is a piece of shit.Fortunately, the other party wanted an electronic version, otherwise the office of less than five square meters would have been covered with the waste paper he threw.

In the end, Fang Zijin had no choice but to beg the system: "Good system! Otherwise, let's broaden our thinking! Let go of our horizons! After all, 360 lines can be the number one. If I can do it, I can do other things!"

The system finally answered him this time: "What does the host think you can do?"

"For example, policemen, firefighters, soldiers, what a great profession! Isn't it easy to get popularity?"

"Oh, so the host wants to sacrifice to become a hero, Shangmin Daily and CCTV to gain hundreds of millions of admiration, and die to survive? Dear host, don't forget that the prerequisite for you to get a million popularity is to be alive."

"Scientists are cheating too! I think I'm pretty smart!"

"Oh. Let's not talk about IQ. Even if the system commits suicide and installs itself in the host's brain, it won't be able to upgrade you. Let's just say that in just two years, you can become a world-renowned scientist? Wake up, everyone It's noon, don't dream."

"...That's not as good as a model? A singer? An actor? A star?"

"The host's height is only 175, and he can't sing well. He has no acting skills and no temperament. Look at you, you usually stand crookedly..." The system counted Fang Zijin's various problems one by one.

"...System, can I scold you?"

"Sorry no, any abuse of the system will be punished."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Fang Zijin screamed inwardly with a blank face, trying to disgust the system.

The system saw through his thoughts, and said indifferently: "Actually, there is no other way."

"Ah? I rely on the system, tell me quickly! As long as I don't look through this pile of things, I will do anything! ... Well, of course, don't work too hard."

"Since the system was connected to the Internet, I have learned of a new profession that has just sprouted in the past two years, called 'Internet celebrity'."

"so what?"

"You can try."