Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Huafu Jiayuan, a mid-range residential complex in the provincial capital, room 4013 on the 4th floor of Building C.

It was already dark, and only the study was lit in the house.

In the study room, there are wine bottles, cigarette boxes, puffed food packaging bags, and various takeaway lunch boxes with leftovers all over the floor.

He Jiawei changed his previous image of a high-spirited and heroic successful man. Instead, he had a greasy head, stubble on his face, and dark and heavy bags under his eyes. Moreover, the whole person looked puffy and fat.

The whole person was sitting in front of the computer in a dejected manner, mechanically playing an online game that was already somewhat outdated.

Ever since he was found out by Fang Lin in the Wei Group and accused of being a commercial spy sent by the Rongsheng Group, He Jiawei's whole person was completely destroyed.

Naturally, it is impossible for the Wei Group to hire him again.

As for the Rongsheng Group, because he was discovered and implicated in several other commercial spies, all the arrangements and plans failed. All the things that had been promised to him were in vain, and they even directly separated everything from him. association.

If it were just like this, He Jiawei would not be in ruins.

What really made him completely desperate was that the fact that he was a commercial spy was uploaded to the talent information database by the Wei Group. This meant that no matter where he worked in the future, the employer would see it immediately. This message.

No one would want someone with such a dirty foundation.

Years of hard work, all the honors, all the connections, everything, all came to nothing in one day.

He Jiawei still didn't know what he could do. He cut off all ties with society and stayed at home every day, eating, drinking and sleeping.

But people can't be drunk and asleep 24 hours a day, so when they are awake, they will inevitably feel depressed.

At this time, he will put all his focus on the game.

In this way, he will not think about other things randomly, and his life will be extremely empty, but also extremely fulfilling.

There was a sound of "Gada", which seemed to be the door opening.

sound.

He Jiawei raised his eyelids and didn't take it seriously.

Since his accident, all the friendships and love he had had have left him. Everyone is very busy, and no one is willing to waste any more time on a down-and-out loser who will never be able to stand up.

Therefore, except for takeaways and couriers, no one has come to his home these days.

Therefore, how could there be a sound of opening the door in his home? It must be an auditory hallucination.

On the screen, the changing light shone on his face. He took the last puff of the cigarette butt in his hand and put the cigarette into a nearby lunch box. The lunch box was covered with cigarette butts, densely packed and piled up into a mountain.

Standing at the door of the study, Fang Lin couldn't help but frowned when he saw He Jiawei sitting there playing games like a zombie.

The smell in the whole room was a bit pungent, a mixture of rotten and rancid smells.

Fang Lin asked Liu Xuanxuan, who was still in a hypnotic state, to sit on the sofa in the living room. He opened all the windows in the house, and then used his kung fu to cast spells to expel all the smell from the house.

Then, when he came to the door of the study again, Fang Lin said, "Are you just so indifferent to the guests at home?"

He Jiawei was startled, looked up, and then froze.

After a moment, he lowered his head again.

He felt that he was dazzled.

Because during this period, the person he thought of the most was Fang Lin, the person he had only met for two days before his life was ruined.

I'm hallucinating.

He Jiawei curled his lips and smiled indifferently.

Fang Lin strode to the desk and faced the owner of the computer.

Turn on the power of the machine and step on it.

The computer screen instantly went black. Looking at Fang Lin smiling behind the desk, He Jiawei gradually came back to his senses!

He stood up suddenly, pointed at Fang Lin, and said in disbelief: "How did you get in!"

After being sluggish for a moment, he suddenly shouted: "Fang Lin, damn, you kicked my computer again!"

He thought of the day when the two met for the first time, when Fang Lin reported to his office, and when he uploaded the last 1% of the data, he cut off his power supply!

Old and new hatreds surged up together, and he felt like killing Fang Lin and then killing him!

Fang Lin smiled faintly and said, "Manager He, don't be so excited. It's been a long time since we last met. Let's chat together."

He Jiawei said with a dark face: "What do I have to talk about with you? Get out of here!"

Fang Lin said frankly: "Do me a favor, I can bring you back everything you have lost."

"Hmph!" He Jiawei sneered: "You are coaxing a three-year-old child!"

Fang Lin spread his hands: "What, you don't believe it?

What you lose is nothing more than career, status, women, and money.

I can make you regain all these. "

He Jiawei sneered: "Okay, then tell me, what can you give me now, money? Women?"

Fang Lin said: "Actually, I think you and Liu Xuanxuan have always been a good match. It's a pity that you two broke up."

He Jiawei snorted, shook his head and laughed at himself: "How can I be a good match now that I'm like this?

Even the cook in the small restaurant downstairs is better than me.

It is no longer possible for me and Liu Xuanxuan. Even if I were willing, people would not entrust me with my time, youth, and future.

Since that time, she deleted all my contact information and we have no relationship at all. "

If he could, he would

He didn't want to break up, but in his current state, how could he face Liu Xuanxuan, and Liu Xuanxuan also made it clear that she was done with him.

A phoenix on the ground is not as good as a chicken. He has no right to cling to a white-collar worker like Liu Xuanxuan who is well-educated and beautiful.

Fang Lin pointed to the door and said, "You can go out and have a look. Liu Xuanxuan is outside in the living room."

"How is that possible? Are you interested in lying to me?" He Jiawei was a little annoyed. He couldn't even figure out what kind of mentality Fang Lin had when he came to his house, specifically to tease and humiliate him?

Fang Lin smiled faintly, snapped his fingers, and said to the outside: "Liu Xuanxuan, come in."

There were footsteps outside, and it seemed like someone was really walking over.

He Jiawei stared at the door tightly, his hands trembling nervously.

The next moment, the longing figure appeared in front of the study door.

"Xuan...Xuan? You are really here!" He Jiawei was extremely surprised.

Fang Lin snapped his fingers and asked Liu Xuanxuan to go back to the living room and sit down on the sofa.

Liu Xuanxuan obeyed obediently and turned around to leave.

"Xuanxuan!" He Jiawei shouted, turned to look at Fang Lin, frowned and asked: "What's wrong with her? I feel something is wrong with her. What did you do to her?"

Fang Lin said frankly: "I know some hypnosis, and Liu Xuanxuan is currently under my hypnosis."

"Hypnosis?" He Jiawei was startled, recalling Liu Xuanxuan's posture and expression just now, it looked very much like she was being hypnotized.

After looking at Fang Lin for a long time, He Jiawei finally asked in a deep voice: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Fang Lin smiled softly and said, "Do me a favor.

This matter has no advantages or disadvantages for you.

Do you want to turn over?

Help me do this, and everything you have lost will be at your fingertips. "

He Jiawei gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Okay! You say it!"