Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

[It hasn’t been popular for two years, but it collapsed again]

[Yan, a sad and pitiful existence. 】

【Disgusted! ! Tell me why! ! 】

[From the disgusting discussion of house collapse to the despicable nature of slapping men. 】

[Living with the trap counts, CS without the trap! 】

[Rotten to the core]

【Happy mourning! This is joy and mourning! 】

【who is the next? who is the next? 】

.......

"Hahahahaha~"

Lines of comments, videos, and articles eventually turned into laughter from the woman's mouth. She curled up on the chair, pressed the mouse wheel, and looked at the endless rolling anger. The endless insults and defenses were endlessly enjoyable.

After laughing for a while, she happily sat on the table and started building blocks. As soon as she placed the last small roof upstairs, she couldn't wait to reach out and push it, causing the entire building block to turn into a pile of debris and rubble.

Then, she couldn't wait to sit in front of the computer and clicked F5 eagerly. With every F5, more and more comments would appear.

【Germany is not matched! 】

【The light of righteousness! 】

[You are so shy, you haven’t spoken yet! 】

【Like a meow】

[My early fan has turned dark, I can only say that I look like a meow]

[How long has it been before it comes out now? 】

【Where is the next one? 】

……

"Hahahahahahahaha~"

Seeing these praises for her masterpiece, Shen Tujia laughed again. After laughing, she started to build blocks again, reintegrating the pile of ruins into a building, and then stretched out her hand to push again.

Crash.

The sound of the blocks collapsing gave her such great pleasure that she couldn't help but dance.

While dancing, she was covering her chest, sticking out her tongue, her cheeks were red, and she was panting.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Raomeng came in with a small plate, put a cup of tea on the table, and said softly: "Miss, you haven't slept for two days and two nights."

"Sleep? Why should you sleep?" Shen Tujia said perversely. She looked at the screen obsessively, as if she wanted to stick her neck into it.

"I'll look at it tomorrow morning and it'll be the same." Rao Meng said.

"We'll see it tomorrow morning, hehe, it's so big that it's still behind, how can I see it tomorrow morning!" Shen Tujia snorted coldly.

"It's so big." Rao Meng was surprised: "Yan...that guy Song Wenbin, hasn't his house collapsed?"

"You don't understand." Shen Tujia laughed excitedly, "When he comes out to defend himself and apologize, that's when the curse will be loudest. With such great resentment and hostility, how can he not respond! But wait until He responded that no matter what he said or what he did, it was all wrong, all wrong, hahaha, hahahahahaha~"

"Hahahahaha~"

"Hahahaha~"

"It's all wrong."

"It's all wrong."

"It's all wrong."

The parrot standing on the shelf next to me chirped.

Raomeng looked at Shen Tujia and pursed her lips.

dong dong dong.

There was another knock on the door. It turned out to be Bai Shou. He was standing at the door of the open office holding several documents and said: "Boss."

Shen Tujia was particularly happy, waving to him and saying affectionately: "Come in."

Bai Shou came to her respectfully, put the documents on the table, and said, "This is this week's audit information. Please take a look."

"Miss, I haven't slept for two days and two nights." Raomeng scolded in a low voice.

"It's okay, it's okay~" Shen Tujia said immediately: "Bring it here and let me see it."

Bai Shou quickly handed over the documents.

The woman opened the folder enthusiastically, flipping through it left and right. However, as she turned over it, her expression turned cold.

"What's going on? How come the Extraordinary Journey project is still profitable?" She flipped through the documents impatiently and muttered: "Isn't it all taken off the shelves?"

"Oh, that's it. Although the show was taken down, according to the contract, Party B...that is, those three people compensated for the losses of the show, a total of 150 million. Seal did not contribute money for the second season, but received the rights according to the contract After walking away with 30 million yuan, we invested a total of 100 million yuan in the second quarter and made a total profit of 20 million yuan..."

After hearing this, Shen Tujia put down the documents and looked at Bai Shou coldly, without any joy or enthusiasm at the beginning.

Seeing this, Bai Shou hurriedly said: "Congratulations, you won again this time. Although the profit was only 20%, in just one year, and now that the economy is in such a downward trend, this investment has already made a profit of 20%." More than many, many people.”

"Profit, profit, profit! Do you think I am a person who lacks profit!?" Shen Tujia swept all the building blocks on the table to the ground and screamed: "All projects are profitable, can you give me a loss-making project?" , can you give me an unexpected surprise!!?"

Bai Shou trembled, closed his eyes, and did not dare to move.

Raomeng hurried forward and grabbed the furious Shentujia, but Shentujia threw her away, knocked Bai Shou on the head with the folder in his hand, and said angrily: "How are you responsible? I want it." Where are the people!? Where is the twenty-year agreement!?"

"They compensated Seal and resigned." Bai Shou said in a low voice with a pale face.

"Resign? Compensation, where did the money come from?" she asked with her eyes widened in disbelief.

"That...that Huo Yu sold Guozhiyue to Le Pepsi before the incident for 300 million, and finally compensated Seal and us 150 million." Bai Shou stammered.

Shen Tujia sat down on the chair and was so shocked that she couldn't speak. After a while, she asked: "You just watch them do this? I don't know any news at all?"

"I...I...have been staring at Teacher Yan. I...I didn't know that Huo Yu, that reckless girl, actually..."

"Trash." Shen Tujia said coldly.

"waste."

"waste."

"waste."

"waste."

The parrots chirped.

Bai Shou clenched his fists and stood still.

Shen Tujia closed his eyes and waved his hands in an extremely irritable manner: "With this ability, you can stop being my secretary and go out and do an IPO."

"No..." Bai Shou said anxiously: "I don't understand, boss, his house has collapsed and has no commercial value anymore. Why do you want him to sign an agreement? With this reputation and this level of house collapse, , is almost unprecedented, and there is no way he can make a comeback. Why do you still want him to sign the agreement? This is not..."

"I want something I don't understand. I want a little unexpected surprise. Isn't that too much?" Shen Tujia interrupted Bai Shou coldly.

"No...not too much..." Baikari said dryly: "But I can also bring you these things..."

"You? The dopamine you bring to me is not as much as a ten-minute program. There is no surprise at all. Go out and do an IPO, that is more suitable for you."

Bai Shou didn't move. He stood there, putting his hands into his pockets, his expression changing unexpectedly.

Shen Tujia looked at Bai Shou, frowned and said, "Why, do you have anything else to say?"

Bai Shou looked at Shen Tujia's cold face, with deep disappointment flashing in his eyes. After a pause, he suddenly pulled his hand out again and said, "Miss, if you really value him, then I'm sorry to tell you. No matter what Teacher Yan is like, no matter how omnipotent he is, he will never be able to bring you happiness again in the future."

"Why? Haha."

Shen Tujia sneered: "You can live even if you die, and you can come back even if your house collapses. Besides, even if you can't come back, watching this guy being reviled and insulted by the world is still a show effect."

After that, she sat on the chair again and got up.

[Three in one, it’s so cool]

【Triple happiness】

[There is no house collapse in the entertainment industry, it’s just that it hasn’t been discovered]

[There are really too many scumbags, I’m afraid…]

[I have been following this kind of show for a year, yuck! 】

[If you’re a bitch, you still have to build a memorial arch. I’m convinced]

[When can I go in, please?]

【Where is the next one? 】

"Hahahahahaha~" Shentu Jia was overjoyed and said to Raomeng: "Just wait, this guy will come to beg us in a few days. He has tasted the highs and will never go back to the lows. When the time comes, we only need to..."

"It's impossible, boss." Baikari said softly.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Shen Tujia asked impatiently.

"That guy Song Wenbin was hit by a car." Bai Shou said.

Crazy F5 Shen Tujia stopped his fingers, turned his head slightly, and asked: "What did you say?"

Bai Shou couldn't help but laugh and said: "Severe concussion, I guess it will be ruined for the rest of my life."

A cold wind seemed to be blowing through the top-floor office of the investment bank. Even the chirping parrots fell silent.

Raomeng opened his mouth slightly.

"What did you say?" Shen Tujia asked in an ethereal voice.

"Don't look at me like that, boss. I didn't do it." Baikari spread his hands innocently: "His fanatical fans couldn't accept the collapse of his house, so they decided to hit him with a car."

"Is...is he okay..." Raomeng asked softly.

"According to the information I have received now, he was hit very seriously. He may be paralyzed, in a vegetative state, or die from serious injuries."

Shen Tujia stared blankly at the computer. On the screen, boiling emotions, fierce insults, and indulgent housebreaking still appeared one after another like unopened New Year's gifts. But her finger stopped on F5 and could no longer be pressed.

After losing the suspense.

All games.

All stories.

All life.

It all became boring.

Bai Shou approached slowly and comforted: "Miss, don't worry, it has nothing to do with you, let alone. You have killed so many people, one more is nothing."

……

……

A week later.

No response.

Only the impact was revealed.

【Good collision! 】

【Light of Righteous Path】

【There are still many good people in this world】

【Okay okay】

[I guess I bought it with my own money]

[To gain sympathy and whitewash]

[Fast forward to being raped online! 】

[Like something that can be done by being tired of being able to do it]

[Even if he is killed, he is also a scumbag! 】

The hostility is still there, and the Internet has been gloating about the misfortune for a while, and the whole network has been cursing the good news.

However, by this time, Shentujia had returned to his normal life. He sat in the office every day and read financial reports, checking the income of the companies he invested in, market competitiveness, patented technologies, whether there were any major lawsuits, and upstream and downstream conditions.

Two weeks later. No response.

The popularity of the Internet has gradually subsided. Although there are still some D-station UPs that make videos that pursue video quality and have only now released videos analyzing and criticizing the house collapse incident, which will stir up some waves again, but generally speaking, the video is The earthquake caused by the collapse of the teacher's house has stopped, and everyone has accepted the fact that the misogynistic me has collapsed.

As for the incident of Teacher Yan being hit, it was like an inconspicuous pebble, quickly forgotten after the heat wore off. A has-been Internet celebrity is worse than a dog. No one cares whether he lives or dies.

Shen Tujia continued her life, flying around, holding meetings here and there, analyzing all the information of each company, environmental issues, legal issues, business qualifications, whether there was job encroachment, and even cost accounting, five insurances and one housing fund.

A month later.

No response.

The novelty brought about by the misogynistic me's collapse of the house has completely passed. Everyone has accepted the fact that the misogynistic me has collapsed the house. It has become a certainty that the reputation of the misogynist me will be lost. Although it has become a right thing for everyone to talk about it when they are tired of it, there are always new things on the Internet, and the attention of netizens has long since shifted to other places from the house collapse incident a month ago.

On this day, Shen Tujia was sitting in the office, facing a mountain of never-ending official work. He silently turned on the computer and clicked on a folder.

There were countless video materials in the folder, and she skillfully clicked on one of them.

In the video, a man and a woman are sitting in a dark cave, talking softly.

……

"I like you pervert too."

"Then you are also very perverted."

"I'm not a pervert, I love you."

.......

"It hurts, it hurts...be gentle..."

"You like this?"

"I don't know...don't ask me..."

……

…..At that time, the company came to me because they took a fancy to my personality. They gave me money and a platform. So many people pointed at me for food. But now, who am I? What on earth is it! ? Wuwuwu... Investors are determined to make me a big star, but I am doing things like destroying houses every day...

.......

She clicked pause and played it again from the beginning. But every time, it stopped at the same place.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock at the door.

The folder was quickly closed.

Rao Meng walked in and placed another pile of documents on top of the piled papers.

"Miss, this is today's information. Bai Shou has screened out several high-quality companies and projects. See if there are any worth investing in."

"Well, put it on the table."

She lowered her head and reviewed the documents, until Raomeng was about to leave, she asked: "By the way, that... the one whose house collapsed and was hit by a car, how is it now?"

"I haven't heard of it... he should still be lying in the hospital." Rao Meng muttered, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask."

Raomeng was stunned for a while, then suddenly rushed back like the wind, lying on the table and asked impatiently: "Ah!! Miss!! Who are we going to kill next!?

"Kill..." Shen Tujia fell silent.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? It's so boring when I'm not killing people." Rao Meng pinched her fingers and said aggrievedly.

"Ah...let me think about it..." Shen Tujia said slowly.

……

……

two months.

No response.

The Internet has completely forgotten about the house collapse in Yanzhi. Although the house collapse caused a lot of fuss, surprisingly, the official has not made any sound on the matter. Maybe it’s because they helped the country find treasures, maybe it’s because they’ve been to space, maybe the official has a clear judgment on the boundaries of the law, maybe it’s because the heroine in the incident has never had any The sound of the house collapsing in disgust has not been mentioned again and again. It has become the memory of many netizens and has been suppressed under new memories. Layers.

Shen Tujia watched the second season on the Internet over and over again, watching the crazy works of these three people, and also looking at his own work.

"I have to pay back my mortgage for thirty years..."

"I killed me hahahaha..."

"If there wasn't this show, would you go to Jiangnan Road..."

"Tired!! How can we live without you!!"

"Tired!!"

"Tired!!"

Shen Tujia savored the extreme content repeatedly, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she didn't even notice when Raomeng stood beside her.

"Miss, why are you still watching this show?" Raomeng, who was mopping the floor, complained, "It's been so long, it's time for something new."

"New tricks..." Shen Tujia, who was slumped on the chair, said to himself: "There are no new tricks..."

"Miss, you are good at everything, but you are too nostalgic. This is not good." Raomeng stepped forward and turned off the video involuntarily, and the madness stopped suddenly.

Shen Tujia lay limp and let Raomeng manipulate him.

"By the way, I'm almost done with Baidu. They said that most of the content in Tieba that was 23 years old has been deleted. In the future, I and my sisters plan to switch to Douyin."

"what?"

"Bai Shou said that keeping those things from the past will leave a stain on you, Miss. No, just by using the net, we should change to a bigger platform. Don't tell me, our power has become more and more powerful recently. Come on, those slapping men are no match for us anymore. They are breaking the defense every day, but there is nothing they can do. Hahahaha~" Raomeng laughed heartlessly.

"Oh I see."

"Just changing the platform will require a lot of funds..."

.......

.......

Three months.

No response.

The Internet is iterating every day, money enters and exits hot searches, new programs emerge one after another, new top stars are born again, new myths are created again, and new idols are praised and worshiped again.

Shen Tujia was sitting in the office, staring at the computer blankly, looking at the dark screen. Behind the screen is a program that I have watched over and over again. Playing the game over and over again, looping through life day after day.

"Miss, have you seen the recently released Jedi Adventure? It is also launched by Seal Company. It has five episodes in just a few months. The selling point is that five men and women compete for a million dollars in different countries. It is quite interesting." Raomeng said when he came in to pour tea.

"It's boring."

Shen Tujia commented feebly: "The performance is exaggerated, the lines are rough, the contradictions are clumsy, and the script is obvious. You can know the ending after reading the beginning."

"Oh, no, I think our new top guy is quite interesting recently. He has set himself up as an innocent male and has never been in love, but I heard that he is quite playful in private. Oh, not only the X fan but also asked the fans to fuck him!!" Rao Meng said angrily.

Shen Tujia listened absently. These things that once drove her bloodthirsty and crazy have become so ordinary after the passage of time. After being disenchanted again and again, those magical and inexplicable factors have become silent. slipped away from time, leaving only the cold machine roaring on the earth.

"Kill, kill, kill!!" Raomeng said eagerly, "Let's have some fresh fun."

"It's boring." Shen Tujia said weakly.

Raomeng was stunned: "This... this is not exciting..."

Shen Tujia said irritably: "Men and women are cheating on each other, and the obstetrics and gynecology doctors in the hospital have to perform many operations a day, but if this is all, what's the point? It's just ordinary people torturing each other! It's not interesting at all!!"

……

……

An unknown afternoon as time passed.

No response.

Sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling glass on the exquisite and gorgeous top floor of the investment bank. Rao Meng holds her cheek and lies on the table like a dead dog complaining: "Miss, I can't stand it anymore, why don't you do something... This is so boring... ...Aren’t you bored?”

"It's quite boring."

Shen Tujia sat on a chair, reviewing documents numbly and mechanically. In her hand was a computer case with the network cable unplugged.

"By the way, boss, have you really seen a dragon?" Lai Raomeng asked suddenly, out of boredom.

Shen Tujia paused slightly and said, "Dragon?"

"That's right, didn't you ask that star whose house collapsed last year, that one, that one...that Rugua one, didn't you ask him to find Long?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" the reviewer asked Shen Tujia calmly.

"You said you saw a dragon in the Qiantang River when you were a child. Is that true?" Rao Meng asked in a low voice.

Shen Tujia slowly put down the document, looked at Luomeng lying on the mahogany table as freely as a goldfish, and asked, "What do you think?"

"I just don't know, so I'm asking." Rao Meng looked at Shen Tujia longingly.

Shen Tujia was silent for a long time.

Finally, she slowly pushed away the document under Raomeng's curious gaze, stood up, looked at the distant world outside the high-rise building with her hands behind her hands, and said, "You know, actually I don't like working in an investment bank at all."

"Eh? It's true... I still do it if I don't like it, just for the sake of God." Raomeng lay on the table and shook his legs.

"When I was very young, as far back as I can remember, I have been dealing with numbers. What my family said at that time was that if you control the numbers, you control everything. That seems to be the saying. At that time, it was really hard. . Oh, don’t get me wrong, it’s not the kind of hardship you think. I study math every morning, finance in the afternoon, control people during the day, and kill people at night. It’s like this every day, no weekends, no holidays, no rest. Just for the future. You can stabilize your family business and be a good person."

"Isn't that the same as now?" Raomeng said slowly.

"Yes, just like now, I still remember that at that time, my grandfather once told me that the most complete way to destroy a person is to let him go to high places and then fall down hard. He said , no one can withstand such a blow, and the one who can withstand it is not a human, but a dragon, a dragon among humans. So, do you know, what did I see in the Qiantang River?"

"I don't know, have you seen the dragon, Miss?" Rao Meng asked with wide eyes.

Shen Tujia looked at the ignorant maid, laughed dumbly, and said: "Sometimes when I think about it, I feel quite unwilling. People like me were born with a silver spoon in their mouths. I am the proud son of heaven and have everything. But there is no ordinary person with a flat head in life. Happy, why. Why can a gai who has not graduated from high school smile so happily? Why is he always accompanied by beautiful women? Why does such a person encounter endless accidents wherever he goes? Why does he Can be free forever, even go crazy everywhere.

And I live like a robot, dealing with endless official duties, endless financial reports, endless overtime classes, endless meetings, and even the thought of going crazy. "

"Miss, who are you talking about?"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Wow, Miss, how can a person of your status compare with that kind of person?" Raomeng exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Haha, yes, there is indeed nothing to compare with. By the way, how is that guy doing now?"

"Who? Rugua?"

"Ah."

"I don't know. He should still be lying in the hospital. There is no news yet."

"Still lying down." Shen Tujia murmured.

"Well, I guess I can't wake up." Raomeng said casually.

"So fragile."

"Yes, he is so weak and has no fun at all. He is still quite funny." Rao Meng angrily said.

"Tsk, by the way, you can give me another computer later." Shen Tujia pointed to the computer case at hand and said.

"Is this computer no longer needed?" Rao Meng was puzzled: "It was just replaced the year before last. There are a lot of files in it."

"If you're tired of it, get a new one."

"Eh? Okay." Raomeng jumped off the table, picked up the computer case, and skipped away.

……

a few minutes later

The top of the towering glass building.

The wind howled.

Blowing the woman's long black hair.

With a cold face, she stood on one foot on the edge of a 500-meter-high building, looking down at the abyss-like depth below.

To die/or not to die.

This is a problem Shen Tujia faces every night at eight o'clock.

Tonight, the urge seemed particularly strong.

But this time.

No one can stop her anymore.

She jumped.

Wandering in the mist of the unknown.