ebookland Chapter 251 Online dating has risks 3
Chapter 251 Online dating has risks 3
The next day, Sheng Shuchen slept until he woke up naturally, which was a rare occasion.
He just felt that his brain was clear, and his whole body seemed to be fully charged. He was full of strength and energy, and even his mood was somewhat smooth.
He still remembered that his memory of last night was stuck on listening to the sleep-to-sleep blogger playing guitar and singing. When he opened his phone and found the screen showing the words "end of the live broadcast", he decisively clicked the "follow" button, then washed up and went to work.
Sheng’s Group is a listed company with thousands of employees at its headquarters in City C alone. It’s hard to say whether Sheng Shuchen’s work is busy every day. He only needs to control the general direction, and his subordinates will do the rest.
As soon as he arrived at the office, Assistant Wang brought him a cup of black coffee as usual, "Mr. Sheng, your coffee."
Sheng Shuchen actually doesn't like drinking coffee, but because of insomnia, he has to rely on coffee to refresh himself. Today, he doesn't feel sleepy, so he is not so interested in black coffee. "Please change it to plain water for me!"
Assistant Wang was surprised. He had been working with President Sheng for almost five years. He always drank black coffee, sometimes four or five cups a day. But today he actually took the initiative to drink water.
Although he secretly complained in his heart, Assistant Wang nodded quickly, "Okay, Mr. Sheng, I'll go right away."
A few minutes later, Assistant Wang came back with a cup of warm water in his hand, placed it next to the other party, and then began to report on the daily work schedule.
After finishing talking about the main things of the company, he seemed to have thought of something and quickly added, "By the way, Mr. Sheng, your alma mater is going to celebrate its anniversary soon. We would like to invite you to come back and give a speech as an outstanding alumnus. What do you think..."
Sheng Shuchen looked down at the documents in his hand. He suddenly remembered that the last time he went back to school was five or six years ago, so he asked with some hesitation, "When?"
Assistant Wang quickly checked the note and replied, "Mr. Sheng, on the 20th of next month."
There is still nearly a month left.
It was Shengxia's birthday, and his sister might fly back from abroad to see her son. It would probably be a turmoil again, and he was afraid he wouldn't be able to spare the time to take care of the speech. "Please postpone it for me!"
Assistant Wang responded and turned to go out to prepare for the meeting. After all, the president he served was a mysophobe, so the meeting room had to be disinfected in advance.
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Compared to Sheng Shuchen's enthusiasm, Su Ziyu's situation was much worse.
Early in the morning, the mobile phone placed next to his pillow began to vibrate constantly, and the message alert sound kept ringing, waking him up directly.
Ahhh! ! !
Who on earth has so much free time? He has no sense of public morality and keeps sending messages to me so early in the morning. Doesn't he want me to sleep?
Su Ziyu rubbed his hair and sat up from the bed in annoyance. He squinted his eyes and glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. Wow, it was only a little after seven o'clock.
All in all, I slept for less than four hours.
Su Ziyu, who was severely sleep-deprived, was filled with resentment. He slid the screen and looked at the message column. As expected, there were 99+ unread messages.
The digital red is blinding.
Su Ziyu was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had clicked on the original owner's backup account, which was full of various boys he had added as a girl.
In other words, they are all fish in the original owner's pond.
Su Ziyu felt a headache and flipped through the address book at random. There were different notes on all of them, such as a local 181cm dark-skinned athlete, a science and finance guy from S city...
There are a total of forty-six boys, ranging from young men in their teens to people in their early thirties.
He casually flipped through the chat history and found that the original owner had maintained a very good relationship with everyone, providing adequate emotional value, and no one doubted his real gender.
The fundamental reason is that the original owner, based on her understanding of Jiang Zhiyu, used the pseudonym Yu'er to chat with these men, and her personality traits that were revealed were exactly like Jiang Zhiyu's.
It’s no wonder that the male protagonist Sheng Shuchen could mistake Jiang Zhiyu for his girlfriend whom he had never met on the phone. This is completely understandable!
Su Zi wanted to hold his forehead with his hand, and couldn't help but sigh, "What a sin!"
Even the donkeys in the production team didn't dare to use them like this. It was totally unimaginable where the original owner got so much energy to deal with so many people.
However, the original owner worked so hard to cheat people and get money, his original intention was just to save money to install prosthetic limbs for the heroine Jiang Zhiyu. You should know that ordinary prosthetic limbs cost about 200,000 yuan.
Without the support of his family, he had to rely on student loans to pay for his college tuition. Two hundred thousand yuan was an astronomical figure for a child who grew up in an orphanage.
When he was a freshman in college, the original owner had thought about making money with his own hands, but he didn't have much time at that time. In addition, he had to do morning exercises and attend evening self-study classes in the evening. He only had time to go out for a part-time job on Saturdays and Sundays.
The little money he earned was just a drop in the bucket, barely enough for his own living expenses. He couldn't save any money at all, let alone buy a prosthesis for Jiang Zhiyu.
He had no choice but to take a shortcut.
Su Ziyu still admired the original owner's perseverance, but he really couldn't stand such high-intensity self-torture. The task had to be completed, but if he died suddenly before completion, it would be a waste of time.
He directly sent a group message, "Break up!"
Today is Thursday. Su Ziyu looked up the original owner's schedule and found that the whole day was full of classes, so he dropped his phone and went to wash up. When he came back, his phone contained another message of 99+.
——Local 181cm tall dark-skinned sports student: "Yu'er, I was wrong. Can you please not break up? How can I live without you?!"
——S City Science and Engineering Finance Man: "I'm sorry, Yu'er, I know I've been busy working overtime and neglected you recently, but I'm also working hard for our future. I don't want to break up, I love you!"
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Faced with these people's attempts to keep him, Su Ziyu flipped through the chats expressionlessly, deleting each one without mercy, until he stopped at someone's chat page.
——Silly and Rich Shengxia: "My dear Yu'er, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you in a bad mood?"
Please transfer two thousand yuan under this message.
Then another two thousand.
——Silly and Rich Shengxia: "I remember you said you liked desserts, buy yourself some delicious food, baby, stop making trouble!"
The other party was really generous. Su Ziyu blinked, decisively clicked the payment button, and then replied to him.
——Yuer: “Okay, thank you dear!”
After posting, Su Ziyu felt a little disgusted. He quickly ignored this stupid and rich guy and continued to delete accounts.
At the end of the deletion, one person was left. That person was even more direct than others with a lot of money. He didn't say a word during the whole process and transferred thousands of dollars with a click. He was like a smart ATM machine.
The person Su Zi wanted to meet was Mr. Liao from City N. He thought that since the other party was out of town, he would not see him normally, so he stayed.
In this way, he released more than forty fish until only two were left. Now not only was his mobile phone quiet, but his ears were also much quieter. He no longer had to face the torture of 99+ unread messages.
After processing the message, he switched his account to his usual social account, put on his big black-framed glasses, packed the books he was going to use into his backpack, and went out to class.