China, City H

An inconspicuous office building near the Oriental Pearl Tower has an inconspicuous nineteen-story exterior wall covered with reflective glass that reflects the harsh sunlight under the nine o'clock sun in the morning. The driveway under the office building is crowded with passing vehicles. If you look closely, you can clearly see Ferraris, Rolls-Royces, and BMW sports cars. With securities and finance, thousands of listed companies, and a gathering of talented people, China’s iconic international metropolis is also known as the “Magic City”.

On the overpass above the driveway, a little fat man with tanned skin was running vigorously on the steps of the overpass. The little fat man was not tall and at a glance, he was just over 1.7 meters tall. He was wearing summer clothes. I'm out of breath every two steps. He put his hands on his knees and rested for a while before continuing to run. The fat on his body was also rising and falling. From a distance, it looked like a round meat ball, which was so conspicuous that the white-collar beauties dressed as professional OLs nearby were disgusted.

As the protagonist, the little fat man has long been accustomed to strange things. He even doesn't bother to look up at the white-collar beauty who uses expensive skin care products to maintain her long, white legs and wears heavy makeup. "Hey! You think I'm ugly. I also suspected that you took off your makeup." Where is the real face?"

The little fat man teased the white-collar beauty with disdain. He glanced at the time on his latest space watch at 8:50 on his wrist. He took a deep breath and rushed up to the rooftop at a speed of 100 meters per second, passing by a crowd of passers-by. The wind brought by the body caused the ash on the ground to fly in all directions, causing passers-by to scream, greet their ancestors for eighteen generations, and curse.

In this face-based society, it is difficult for people to like men who are not outstanding in appearance and have ordinary looks. Someone once conducted a social experiment. They were all graduates from the same school. People with average looks had excellent grades and classmates with good looks. When applying for a company, whether it is question and answer or market analysis, ordinary men with excellent performance in school are better than handsome classmates. Even though the interviewer in the question and answer nodded in approval, in the end the interviewer chose the man with outstanding appearance.

In ancient times, Xuande visited the thatched cottage three times to invite Zhuge Kongming three times, but no one invited Pang Tong twice. It is said that Pang Tong was the first to defect to Sun Quan and was not reused, and then defected to Liu Bei. Liu Bei didn't like his appearance when he first saw him, and he didn't torture him. He was educated and sent to be a county magistrate at will. After Zhuge Kongming heard about it, he persuaded him repeatedly to take it seriously.

"Beep!" The little fat man passed the security check of the office building skillfully. He kept walking towards the face check-in area. The time was stuck at 8:59 on time. No more, no less check-in point, phew! Seeing that he had clocked in just right and was not late, the little fat man let out a sigh of relief and sat down on the smooth and bright tiles.

Fortunately, he was in time, otherwise he would have been scolded by Supervisor Goubi, who was dragging his 250-dollar face. The scolding would have been ignored and the money would be deducted for being late. There is no mercy. After resting for a while, and after his breathing gradually subsided, the little fat man stood up, wiped the sweat from his face, and roughly arranged his appearance. He smoothed his clothes and squeezed into the crowded elevator. Several people in suits and leather shoes around him looked shiny with hair wax. The male elite took two steps back with a disgusted look on his face and quietly distanced himself.

The little fat man was not embarrassed when he saw this. He calmly waited for the elevator to reach the twelfth floor and open the door to go out. His name is Yang Kaiming. He is open-minded and open-minded. Sometimes Yang Kaihuang admires his parents' self-awareness. He is not very tall. , the name I chose is so foresight, I am afraid that I will jump into the river and commit suicide if I can't think of it for a moment. No, absolutely not. After working this year, Yang Kai will make plans tomorrow morning. He has accumulated half a million in savings over the past few years as a programmer in H City. It's not a lot of money. It's enough to invest in a small store in my third-tier southern town. If I don't want to be a salted fish, no one will take it anyway. More than 500,000 yuan is enough for my parents to save some money. The flower lies flat until it dies.

Boom! There was a gentle elevator sound, and the twelfth floor was reached. Yang Kaihuan stepped out of the elevator. Unsurprisingly, there was a middle-aged man who was fatter than him and had a big belly standing at the glass door of the company. The middle-aged man's suit was very new and bright. His belly was rounder than that of a pregnant woman who was ten months pregnant. He was eating and drinking at the night market when he saw him. Since he was the brother-in-law of the company boss, this fat man often bullied his colleagues who came from a small place in the company. Of course, most people dared to be angry but dare not say anything. Some of them didn't even want the salary they couldn't bear, and they left without even going through the resignation procedures.

Yang Kaiming really wanted to give up his job to his colleagues who had decisively resigned, but it was difficult because reality did not allow it. I haven’t saved enough money yet, and besides, the salary offered by this company starts at W per month, so it’s really hard to muster up the courage to leave.

It’s not that I won’t leave, it’s that he gave too much,,,

When the fat man with a big belly saw that the visitor was Yang Kaiming, he could squeeze out three layers of fat from his chin and spread it out like a big pancake on the stove. Not only was it big but also greasy, he heard a sharp sound like a drake's throat. He shouted: "Yang Kaiming, it's you, it's you again, don't you understand the company's rules and regulations? Don't you understand?" The voice was loud and harsh, "Ten minutes late, one point and twenty, two hundred will be deducted." The fat man said Just open your mouth and a fine of two hundred yuan will come out of your mouth so easily.

"Hiss!" The colleagues watching the excitement around him couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and started whispering.

"Why is this? Isn't this bullying an honest person?"

"Who says it's not, this damn world."

"Don't sympathize with him. He deserves to be punished for checking in every time."

There are some who are sympathetic, and there are also those who are sarcastic. Yang Kaiming can even use his butt to guess the faces of those people. How many people in the office are sincere? If you don't get stabbed by others who say bad things about you, you will be considered Amitabha.

What's more, as a struggling programmer, I am a small person and a scumbag. In addition, the programmer works 997 all year round. I am so weak that I can't beat him. There is no point in arguing. Two hundred is two hundred. If half of his daily salary is deducted at once, he will be in pain all his life, even though he regards wealth as his life.

After this year's work, if you don't get this month's salary, you will resign immediately and leave. Mader, a place where dogs don't stay. People are fearless once they understand one thing. I'm almost quitting, but you still look at your face. Act? Yang Kaiming's mentality was like this. He swatted away the fat hand of his immediate boss, walked into a computer desk and chair next to the toilet through the glass door, and sat down without looking back.

Good morning, my childhood goddess, Miss Tomoyo, is in front of the computer screen. A beautiful picture of a rural path in the summer countryside, with wild flowers in full bloom and green grass shading both sides of the path. Tomoyo, dressed in the summer uniform of Tomoeda Elementary School, stands on the path, responding to him with a smile that heals gentle people. As soon as Yang Kaiming sat down, he smiled and said hello to the people in the wallpaper. He must do this before commuting to get off work, rain or shine.

In fact, Yang Kaihuan also understands that the people in the wallpaper are beautiful and good-looking, just like the flowers in the mirror, they disappear without a trace at the slightest touch. He also understands better than anyone else, but what can he do? He can be a spiritual sustenance and someone to talk to, even though he won't respond.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Miss Tomoyo this morning was a little different. Yang Kaiming couldn’t tell exactly what was different. It was just that the person in the inner intuition wallpaper had his hands upright in front of him and suddenly opened his hands, making a hugging gesture. And the already bright smile became even brighter.

It’s weird, snap! , Yang Kaiming muttered and slapped his face hard, then rubbed his eyes. The wallpaper was as usual, no longer as strange as before. Strangely enough, this wallpaper could not be found on any major Internet. It was as if it appeared in front of his computer out of thin air. It was just this one, unique.

Move the mouse and click on the background of the game "Brothers Kill Me". There is a pile of dense game codes. I type the codes skillfully and work day after day until nine o'clock in the evening. I am hungry and tired, and my eyes are dry and sore. He let out a breath of thick air, stretched his hands away from the keyboard, and suddenly his palms uncontrollably covered his heart. It hurt, heartbreaking pain, and accompanied by difficulty in breathing, there was a feeling of suffocation in his throat.

Then my eyes turned white, I was sweating all over my body, and my consciousness became blurry. Am I going to die? My vision also became dark. If I die, just die. It’s not a loss. It’s better to die in the company than on the street. Being able to exchange for a compensation plus a deposit, which can last a lifetime for the parents, is considered a filial piety.

With a plop, the voiceless body slid sideways and fell heavily from the computer chair to the ground. It was already frozen when it was discovered the next day, occupying a small line of headlines. A certain Internet company, a certain employee died suddenly while working overtime and stayed up late. Compensation One million yuan.

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