FyrenZhang, OttoLong, Hakan, Skynet, Mighty Syndicate ...
These forces have been racking their brains and coming together.
And to the surprise of all the forces, they all jockeyed around the shantytown project.
This isn't even the original plot, this is FyrenZhang killing it hard.
FyrenZhang's journey has been a thorny one, humble, stoic, restrained, and one might even say wimpy.
Of course, FyrenZhang himself prefers the word "live".
Being a wimp means you can't! Or it means you don't dare!
And living, on the other hand, means that what you're doing at this stage is just a strategy, a gesture.
This is a long-term arrangement, which is basically equivalent to "biding one's time and doing something about it"!
FyrenZhang summarizes it himself.
Achievements reached by myself so far.
First of all, he survived and his leg is still fine.
Secondly, one relies on a shantytown mega-project to muddy the whole situation in and around Crystalpeak City.
OttoLong has hit the wall repeatedly, Hakan is nowhere to be found, Mighty Syndicate is out of people and money, and Skynet's side is nowhere to be found.
Of course, FyrenZhang himself is miserable.
This shantytown project has put the entire Zhang family under a lot of pressure.
Old Master HongZhang is now afraid to go to the company.
He gets dizzy just looking at the ledger.
Watching FyrenZhang spend his money is mind blowing.
During his own illness, the Dasheng Group made three thousand dollars a year and lost thirty million dollars a year.
You read that right, and at the end of the day, when you do the math, you make 3,000 bucks a year ... that's no different than losing money.
And the next year, it started to lose even more money.
Thus, FyrenZhang can almost be said to have stepped into his father's shoes when the building was about to fall.
He made an immediate decision to get all of his father's shares through the family's legal team and perform the duties of chairman of the board in his father's place.
He removed the then conservative president and became president of the Dasheng Group himself.
The Dasheng Group now makes a profit of several hundred million dollars every month.
But ...
The total assets are in the hundreds of billions of dollars range, and in reality what they really own and can mobilize, especially in cash, is not that much.
And with a group this big, the overhead is tremendous.
Every morning when I wake up and open my eyes, money is consumed as if it were on fire.
FyrenZhang really blew everyone away that time.
He really looks like a beast out of nowhere, frantically squeezing employee paychecks, fighting for market share by any means necessary, and competing in business without a bottom line ...
When HongZhang got better and returned to the group, what he felt was that the entire group, was firmly controlled by FyrenZhang.
That day was a day of both relief and loss for him.
It is gratifying to know that my own son, has demonstrated such strong leadership, resilience and execution.
Lost, he realized that the curtain was beginning to fall on his brilliant life.
But nowadays, seeing FyrenZhang spreading his stall so big at once.
He panicked.
But he didn't dare show it.
A father is meant to support his son. If the old chairman of the board goes around making inquiries, acting worried and fidgety, that is going to affect the military.
So, he smiles at everyone he meets, with an air of unconcern, even chest-thumping.
But with his years of experience, he knew that FyrenZhang was walking a tightrope.
His own son has, for once, walked away a winner, with a yellow robe!
If you lose, the kingdom changes hands and the whole family collapses.
But now that he's on the tightrope, he can only put his trust in him himself! It's like when he was sick, expecting FyrenZhang to build a miracle out of himself.
FyrenZhang In fact, a large part of it, it's all "Miracle Worker".
He's all touchy-feely and sometimes has no idea what he's doing.
But inexplicably, the four great families have gone down, and external forces have clicked just to send him money ...
Without that, the Zhang family alone would have collapsed long ago.
When he first arrived, FyrenZhang thought about dodging a bullet by losing money, bypassing the OttoLong animal, and returning to his own world to collect a hefty paycheck.
Now it seems that one is being played by the system.
His head hurts so bad now when he sees large expenditures that he is asked to sign!
If it wasn't for the fact that you could play secretary to decompress so often, even FyrenZhang would be about to be unable to carry it off.
Today's FyrenZhang is long past the time when he felt the world was okay with him.
He really took the people, things, and objects ... of this world as his soul carriers.
At this time and then go to look at those statements ah, financial bills ah ... really chest tight, feel like shaking.
Meanwhile, the Mighty Syndicate comes in waves, and one can't be so lucky all the time.
God knows at some point a character will come along that he or she can't handle at all, and in one fell swoop everything he or she has worked so hard to design will be overturned.
Beat yourself to death in this world.
Game, over!
At a time like this, another ten billion or so is fucking coming in!
Ten billion plus! That's twelve billion!
It's literally life-saving money!
FyrenZhang couldn't wait to wrap her arms around XenaXu and give her all the rations immediately!
But at this moment, FyrenZhang was suddenly thinking about a very important question.
How much longer do you really have to live?
It's hard to live now.
There is no shantytown program, no one else is needed, OttoLong is the first to shoot himself in the foot.
FyrenZhang hesitated and dialed the number of "Fullbellywit Takeaway Company".
"Hello, Fullbellywit at your service!"
FyrenZhang said in his heart: familiar flavor, same as the dog system, can't speak human language.
"I'm FyrenZhang."
"Hello, press 1, if you're hungry; press 2 for Fullbellywit; press 3 if you've made a typo ..."
FyrenZhang hung up the phone straight away.
Fullbellywit ... gave him a dangerous feeling.
Strength! One needs strength!
Can't always hide, can't always be overwhelmed by OttoLong!
Not to mention whether or not you can save the world, just how to continue to live is a subject for yourself.
Without strength, OttoLong can't even pass this hurdle.
But one's Central Quadportal isn't like the others!
Other people cultivate diligently and practice hard, or eat some elixirs and medicines, or rely on the master to forcefully improve ... themselves.
Now owning a Central Quadportal, there's only one way to upgrade, and that's Sabrina.
Shit! I like Sabrina, but if I do this, the conflict with Big Brother is bound to flare up again!
Will he keep his word?
FyrenZhang was calculating in his mind:
If I want to be upgraded to Upper Quadportal, I have to double-cross Sabrina; if I want to double-cross Sabrina regularly, I have to take care of my Big Brother; if I have to take care of my Big Brother, what do I have to rely on?
FyrenZhang's eyes were closed, his fingers tapping rapidly on the desktop, his mind in full thought.
Sherry sits on the far couch, dragging her fragrant cheeks and watching FyrenZhang with fascination.
The master is thinking.
The way the master is thinking, he looks so smart! So powerful!
If the master is thinking, then someone must be out of luck, right?
Will it be Otto?
FyrenZhang opened his eyes at once, stood up, and went to the heel of the window, pacing back and forth.
Sherry laughed.
The master is so handsome!
Master on Upper Quadportal, is it also possible to help me ... to restore the divine sense?
If I get smarter, I'll be able to do more for my master.
At this moment, FyrenZhang's cell phone thought.
FyrenZhang walked over to see that it was an unfamiliar number.
Pick up: "Hello? Who is it?"
"Hello Fyren, I'm the chairman of Fullbellywit."
FyrenZhang frowned:
[Sure enough, they've been monitoring me!]
[Sure enough, being able to live until today doesn't mean I'm out of danger. On the contrary, danger is all around me all the time.]
[If you make this call, you may die a horrible death, or you ... may get a chance.]
Sherry was surprised: had the master been struggling on the edge of life and death!
How!
FyrenZhang took a deep breath and preempted, "My security manager reported to me that a few days ago, someone hacked into my electronic security system for more than ten hours, it was you guys, wasn't it?"
"Yes."
FyrenZhang did not expect that the other party answered very dryly, but the tone was very gentle.
The old man smiled, ''Fyren don't be angry, I believe you know what we do. Moreover, the surveillance on you and OttoLong has been withdrawn. Now, you are free."
FyrenZhang's brow was furrowed and his eyes were fixed:
"I don't understand, why monitor an ordinary businessman like me?"
"Hahaha! Fyren, you're not ordinary enough by any stretch of the imagination. I don't really like to talk about things over the phone, so if you're interested in what we do, you're more than welcome to come and see our corporate headquarters. Just as a way to relax!"
FyrenZhang nodded, "I'll have my secretary make an appointment with you some other time."
"Good! I look forward to your great visit."
Hanging up the phone, FyrenZhang was even more skeptical.
Based on his feelings, FyrenZhang felt that the other party would be the kind of person who would be hard to deal with.
FyrenZhang thanked the author of this book more than once.
Because of his imbecility and retardation, a lot of the characters in this book are dumbed down to new heights.
Because of this, he was able to take advantage of the situation and survived until today, not to mention barely stabilizing the situation.
But the person who had just been there gave himself a feeling that was definitely not simple.
The character shouldn't have been written by the author of the book, the kind of third-rate fiction writers who can't construct such an awesome character.
In just a few words, just by his voice on the phone, he let himself feel the aura and wisdom of the other party.
If this world goes from a novel, to a world that actually exists.
Then it must be because of some powerful force that can turn a virtual world into reality.
If it's really that powerful, weird and massive, it shouldn't be too hard to complicate the world by adding characters that didn't belong here in the first place.
FyrenZhang covers his temples.
Real, virtual, what you can say to people, what you can't ...
Everything needs to be thought through by your own ordinary, delivery brain.
It's too fucking hard!
At that moment the door pushed open and XenaXu ran in, "Fyren! hahahahaha! The money is here!"
FyrenZhang immediately squeezes out a smile and walks out, looking at XenaXu in a good mood.
"Xena."
"Fyren I tell you, things are going surprisingly well! Wow, you know what, they really want to get you killed! So all acting all excited! Hahaha, compliment me! I got you another twelve billion dollars, hahahahaha!"
FyrenZhang looked at XenaXu and smiled calmly, "Xena."
"Hmm?"
"I missed you."
XenaXu blushed, "I'm about to save up fifty billion dollars, when the time comes ... hum!"
FyrenZhang said aloud, "I need your help!"
"Good! Help with what!?"
"Help me get girls!" FyrenZhang s eyes burned with a burning ... flame of the beast.