fourth rebirth

How can one person become another person's subordinate willingly?

Referring to various literature and materials of martial arts novels, fantasy and strange tales, four methods can be roughly summed up, smashing with heart, smashing with money, smashing with power, and using drugs—life and death charms, three corpse brain pills, etc.—to control.

Uh, the last one can be ruled out directly.

There are three remaining.Chi Zhe is very willing to choose to spend money, after all, he is not short of money, but the question is, how can he express his willingness to use money to buy his subordinates?

Throwing out a card directly is more like nurturing.The example of Shengmi En fighting Michou is no joke.

With power, Chi Zhe is still very clear about his position, which is currently the position of the mascot.He Haixu can use him to bluff people, but he understands his importance.He can't help with such matters of revenge and seizure of power.

Therefore, the most appropriate way is to attack the heart, supplemented by money.But this is still a dead end for Chi Zhe.

Attack?He has never done such a thing before or after time-traveling.At first, I was young, and I didn't have time to contact the society.Later, the capital was sufficient, and a large sum of cash was spent, and there was no need for him to come forward.

Chi Zhe was in trouble.

Chi Ran couldn't ask for help, his first reaction was to find Guan Qi, but the confession that suddenly appeared in his mind stopped him.Brothers and lovers are two completely different concepts. He doesn't want to owe too much favor before he is sure of his heart.

So, looking for Chi Yiqing?Leaving aside what Chi Ran meant, he didn't want him to know that the transfer order alone made it impossible for him to face the man he called "father" in a short time.The better he treats "Chi Zhe", the more panicked he feels.Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, full of five flavors.

Looking for Qiao Rou?No kidding, learn how to cook and take care of the kids?

So, after going around in a circle, Chi Zhe sadly found that his circle was too narrow, after ruling out the above options.The only remaining "friend" who could help him is the target of his attack this time: He Haixu.

You can't ask with your left hand how to recruit a younger brother, and use the method on him with your right hand, right?

Chi Zhe scratched his hair irritably.

I checked Chi Ran's phone number over and over in the address book, but in the end I didn't click on the green communication sign.His first movie, he shouldn't rely on her anymore.

So he turned around... He posted a post asking for help on the Internet, and then bought a lot of officialdom novels according to the rankings...

When Chi Ran received the news that her younger brother was studying hard, her expression... The little screenwriter who reported the situation trembled, and almost fell from the highest sky restaurant in the city.

Chi Ran suddenly realized that his brother was really an extremely miraculous creature.

Post online for help!Read officialdom novels!

Since she was used as a child laborer by her grandfather in her teens, she has never seen any rich second generation of a family. The second generation of officials did this kind of thing when they encountered similar problems and accepted their father's career.

Could he be any more amazing?

If you don’t have the ability, that’s fine. There are more people doing the work for you.It’s okay if you don’t have good moral character, most people help you with public relations.However, if you can't even make good use of the resources in your hands and have a dark heart and a thick skin, this person is basically doomed.

Chi Ran, Chi Yiqing, and an invisible boss Qiao Rou are here alive, how did he think of doing such a stupid thing.

Chi Ran gritted her teeth, and she began to wonder if her idea of ​​promoting Chi Zhe was too unrealistic.

Certain characteristics of Chi Zhe allow him to live like a fish in water when he reaches the top level. However, judging from the current situation, whether he can climb to the top position in his lifetime is still a question.

Chi Ran buried his face in his hands wearily.

Chi Zhe, who had already rushed back to the south overnight, naturally did not know that his sister who was thousands of miles away was also in the same predicament as himself.He flipped through the official novel in his hand, feeling extremely depressed.

Without him, it was just yesterday that He Haixu had nothing to do and read a few novels with him.

A son who has a father who is still in a high position but is far away from the officialdom and knows nothing about the world, and a son whose father is in jail but has watched his father struggle with his own eyes.How big is the difference between the two?

He Haixu let him see clearly.

Chi Zhe looked dizzy, but still couldn't see the slightest trace of the story, in He Haixu's eyes, it was just a simplified version of a conspiracy game.

Stories come from life, and reality is only more complicated than fiction.

He Haixu picked out four or five relatively authentic books from the pile of books with ease, and He Haixu's tone was very gentle: "Chi Zhe, although the authors of these books are not all from the system, their The description should be relatively more realistic. You are about to graduate from college. If you choose this path, it is better to let the elders in your family guide you. It is easy to read these books..." He found a relatively euphemistic way of saying, "Move If you lose your temper, it’s better to read less.” I thought everything was really as simple as described in the book.

As a once truly powerful playboy, He Haixu still mostly disdains these books.In reality, Wen Xiangnuanyu, conspiracies and schemes have made him too busy, so how can he have leisure time to read books that are neither soft nor warm in black and white?

However, Chi Zhe was rarely interested in officialdom—even though it was an official novel—so he naturally didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm.

Chi Zhe blinked, looking at the several linked books in his hand that were thicker than the Xinhua dictionary, and then at the little brother number one that his sister had reserved for him.Can't help but feel sad, can he be more miserable?

Yes, of course he can, as long as he's a little more stupid.

After looking at the same series of unreliable replies on the Internet, such as "bad air", "time travel", "daydream", "seductive (?)", etc., Chi Zhe decisively stepped out of the seemingly stupider step.

He chose to confess, and confessed everything to He Haixu.

Two cups of takeaway milk tea (it is said that this thing contains stimulants, and sweets can replenish brain energy), two stacks of desserts (one stack has been eaten by Chi Zhe unconsciously, so he stuffed a whole box of chocolates into it. also acts as a stimulant).

Sitting on two fruit-shaped fabric sofas, surrounded by a glass tea table, Chi Xiaozhe, who almost wiped out the entire family group in the future, stuttered and started his life with the first younger brother in his life

"The person I met a few days ago, no, it wasn't an accident, right?" Chi Zhe was really nervous. He had never had such a communication with anyone before.Simply, although he is stupid, dumb, and naive as hell, he is not confused when looking at things.Even because of his stupidity, when he often tells some hidden facts, it can give people a sharp feeling.

The author has something to say: By the way, I was stimulated again today, so I want to say some nonsense.

A suggestion to relatives, if there are children in the family or relatives, be kind to them.Knife mouth bean curd heart may be cute in novels, but when you meet them, especially relatives, it's really not good.Even knowing that their hearts are good, they still feel very uncomfortable when they are young.

When I was a teenager and I was about to graduate from elementary school, it took half an hour to go out to buy a soy sauce, and I had 10 minutes on the way to build my heart.So far, when I go out, I tremble when I see traffic lights. Whether I pass or pass, I feel someone scolding me in my ears. If I didn’t pass, I’m as timid as a mouse. After passing, it’s “Didn’t you see the time? Are you an idiot?” , won't wait any longer."

I don't dare to look people in the eye when I'm talking to people now, the corners of my mouth naturally bend into a smile when I want to cry, it's ugly as hell.

For a while when I was younger, I even created a virtual character for myself in my head, chatted with her, and talked to her.Sometimes I hid in the toilet and slapped myself for no reason.Hit hard, completely uncontrollable.

I didn't feel it at that time, but in retrospect, I already feel schizophrenic.Fortunately, something happened later, which was very unlucky, but in the end it brought me back to normal.

A recent vacation, home, exams, too much pressure, fat.A close family member pointed to my nose and said: How dare you go out, I blush for you when I see you.How dare you go out...

I was sick and had diarrhea all night. Someone told me: just lose weight, don’t eat today, and excrete what’s saved

Want to cry, then laugh.Sad but feels normal.

There are too many things, and as I write, I feel uncomfortable again.I hate memories, especially because when I think about them, I recall a lot of unhappy things. Fortunately, my memory is not good. Even if I remember it now, I will forget it in a year or two.It's always like this, I have forgotten a lot of things, and I am much happier.

I am particularly afraid of getting old, because it is said that when you get old, you will start to remember.I'm afraid of death but I don't want to live too long. I've always been conflicted.

As I get older, things like marriage are also brought up. When I think about my future, I think more about children.

If I have children, I don't ask how smart or beautiful they are.

The only wish is that they dare to look people in the eyes and talk, and have a hobby of their own, that's all.

I cried again just now, probably because I haven't done this for a long time, I'm not used to it, and I, who is weak and pitiful, despise myself.

Cry, there are more unlucky people in the world than you.

But still cry.There is no heartache or heartache, just plain tears.I type on the bed with a small desk and now I have to get out of bed to find tissues.

After typing so many words, if I write a novel, it will definitely be enough for [-] words.I don’t want to write anymore. It’s very literary and hypocritical to say that I am sad, and I am going to let the sadness flow upstream.To be honest, I just fell asleep and my eyes were swollen.I'm too weak, too crying, and an asshole.complain ass

Well, let's get civilized at the end: I don't know what to say.