I really want to hit the street

Good news: Pujie is not sick.

Bad news: That's what the hospital says.

At the moment of settlement last night, Pu Jie started to suffer from nosebleeds and dizziness. He didn't know whether it was because of a sudden attack or something went wrong. He went to the hospital again, but as before, no cause of his illness was found.

My body is strong and my kidneys are fine.

But after these few incidents, Pu Jie knew that something was wrong with his body.

Especially memory.

"Why. Why would I forget such an important thing?"

One month before system settlement, the company must not have unfinished products. This was emphasized by the system at the very beginning, and can be seen every time the system interface is called up.

But...he just forgot.

Attempting to invest money in new projects will result in losing money.

"I should realize. If it was so easy to complete the system's tasks, then I would have gotten the system's money long ago. I shouldn't have been so difficult to backstab. I'm so stupid. Really, I only knew that I was strategizing, but I forgot The most important rule."

Pu Jie would never have made such a low-level mistake before, so there must be something wrong.

"I'm probably sick."

Pu Jie sat in the car and murmured.

At this moment, Pu Jie suddenly felt that he no longer had those worldly desires.

If you lose your memory, what happiness is there no matter how much money you have?

Without those memories, would he still be the same person?

"Mr. Pu, where are we going?"

the driver asked.

Pu Jie was stunned for a moment, thought about a few places, and then shook his head.

"Take me around on the road to Kyoto."

Internet celebrity drink shops queuing up, college students holding hands to catch the bus, real estate salesmen sending clients to the parking lot, bald young men wearing plaid shirts and big slippers drinking coffee, and good sisters in ragged clothes on the streets waiting for help from kindhearted people.

Everything is so familiar.

Life is right in front of you.

Pu Jie took a look at his bank card balance and the asset evaluation of Duoyu Group.

"That's it. How much you earn is enough."

Driver: "Don't worry, Mr. Pu, I will be careful about the bicycle."

Pu Jie: "."

What time has it been? Here’s a sketch.

Pu Jie shook his head, feeling that his mentality had never been more relaxed.

He suddenly remembered a sketch: "What is the greatest sorrow of a person? When a person dies, the money has not been spent."

"It'll take me a lifetime just to be so-so."

Pu Jie didn't know what was wrong with his body, but he felt that he didn't have to work so hard to make money.

As long as he doesn't risk his own life and sells the Duoyu Building, his descendants will at worst be able to live as charterers in Kyoto.

Or the office version of a landlord.

Live a life where you don't have to worry about money.

"I didn't earn 1.9 billion, but the company and the royalties are my own, so I still have one share."

"That's the old plan. Enjoy life."

Pu Jie's mentality changed very quickly this time. In fact, he did not have the same hard-working spirit as those business tycoons. Others did it for their dreams. From the beginning, he just wanted to make money and plunder the system.

As a result, a behemoth like Duoyu Group emerged.

it a accident.

It has nothing to do with me.

If you have to ask me about my success experience, it might be a matter of employment strategy.

Pu Jie still hasn't figured out why he recruited all the gangsters, but at the end of the cycle, they all turned into backstabbing monsters.

But it doesn't matter.

He holds 100% of the shares of Duoyu Group, and he can use the company's profits to enjoy life.

With the current strength of Duoyu Group, it is enough for him to squander.

“I just don’t know how much longer I can enjoy it.”

"Cherish the moment."

Pu Jie touched his nose and sighed.

After Pu Jie figured it out, he said to the driver: "Let's go back to the company."

Mr. Pu's office.

Meng Xingkong was called over by Mr. Pu, and when he saw Mr. Pu's meaningful eyes, he couldn't help but feel proud.

‘Could it be that Mr. Pu discovered that I was developing a new project for the Yuan Universe? It's broken. I guess it's something I'm not doing well enough to make money for the company. Mr. Pu is going to give me some advice. ’

He was a little worried and a little expectant.

I am afraid of being criticized, but Mr. Pu’s criticism has always been to make more money for the company, so I feel calm after thinking about it.

Mr. Pu was sitting in his boss chair, and he didn't expect Meng Xingkong to have so much inner drama.

He looked at Meng Xingkong quietly for a while.

He crossed his legs again, shook his head, and looked at the sky at an angle of 45 degrees.

"Lao Meng, you and Xiaoxing should be the earliest employees of our Duoyu Group, right?"

Meng Xingkong thought about it for a moment, and then said, "Well, Assistant Qi should be the first."

Mr. Pu: "."

"I mean except Assistant Qi."

Meng Xingkong nodded: "That should be the case. Xiao Xingju and I should have joined the company at the same time and worked together in our Internet and Literature Department."

Mr. Pu nodded: "This is where the nightmare of the Internet Literature Department begins."

Meng Xingkong: "Um, you're talking about the place where the dream begins, right?"

"It doesn't matter, it's almost the same."

Mr. Pu recalled everything since the company was founded, and the three words Meng Xingkong shone brightly at all times.

He is really hardworking.

He is also the most outstanding among all the hard-working people in Duoyu Company.

The struggle is the battle.

"Lao Meng, I am going to change the personnel structure of Duoyu Group. I will no longer handle everything by myself. What do you think?"

"Mr. Pu, you are right to think so! You are not only the boss now, but also a public figure. You should have your own life. In the past few years, although you have not said anything on the surface, we all know that at night we cannot see , you must be working all night, you are the one who worries the most about the company, and you are also the most tired!”

Meng Xingkong nodded repeatedly. He felt that Mr. Pu was too tired and had to do everything by himself. He really didn't look like a group boss.

No one really thinks that so many CEOs of listed companies only sleep 4 hours a day, right?

That was taken for others to see!

Pu Jie smiled bitterly, and then nodded again.

"Okay, then you will be the president of Duoyu Group from now on, and you will be fully responsible for all the work of Duoyu Group on my behalf."

Meng Xingkong was shocked.

"Mr. Pu! Never! I can share any work in the company for you, but I..."

Mr. Pu waved his hand and interrupted Meng Xingkong.

"I have been thinking about this for a long time. I naturally have my basis for doing this. Do you think you can match me in terms of operation and vision?"

Meng Xingkong was shocked when she saw Mr. Pu's sharp eyes!

This is Mr. Pu!

Strategize and defeat top entrepreneurs thousands of miles away on the Internet!

They can only rely on the guesswork of many people to catch up with Mr. Pu's shred of wisdom.

How dare you question him?

Meng Xingkong quickly shook his head: "The gap between us and you is too big."

"That's right! Do as I say, I have asked Assistant Qi to make personnel appointments. Starting tomorrow, you will assume the position of president of Duoyu Group."

"Assistant Qi, let Xiaoxing come in."

Outside, Xiaoxing knocked on the door and came in.

Mr. Pu looked at him with a mixture of love and hate.

If it weren't for the purpose of plundering money from the system, Xiaoxing and Meng Xingkong would both be Mr. Pu's right-hand men and right-hand men.

But now, the system's limitations are no longer there.

Mr. Pu's eyes on Xiaoxing and Lao Meng also changed.

Experts have said that we should look at people from the perspective of development, and it is indeed true.

"Xiaoxing, starting from today, you will serve as the vice president of Duoyu Group, and you and Lao Meng will help me manage the company."

"Assistant Qi! From now on, when I am away, you will assist Mr. Meng and Mr. Yi just like you did when I was here."

"Okay, that's it, the meeting is over."

One month later.

Pu Jie picked up Jiang Yuhan after filming.

"Yuhan, I haven't seen the world properly in the past few years. Let's go and have a look together."

"Well, it's up to you."

Pu Jie is actually not familiar with this world. He has been in his own small circle of online writers since he traveled over, and he doesn't particularly understand this place called Blue Star.

If there was really something wrong with his body, he didn't want to leave any regrets.

The world is such a big place, if you have the conditions, you must visit it.

No?

As the route shuttles across the world map, Pu Jie's mood gradually changes.

Three months later.

Kyoto Airport.

Pu Jie and Jiang Yuhan came back dressed up.

After bidding farewell to Jiang Yuhan with a smile, Pu Jie returned to the company and found Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang, I want you to do something for me. Only you know about this. Don't tell your sisters-in-law."