People write diaries in American comics, and Iron Man collapses at the beginning

"Ring ring ring!"

"Ring ring ring!"

The next day.

Zhou Cheng, who was sleeping deeply, was woken up by a very rapid ringtone of his cell phone.

"Who is it? It's so early in the morning!"

"You're not letting anyone sleep anymore!"

People are very irritated when they are woken up from a deep sleep.

After Zhou Cheng subconsciously answered the phone, his tone became a little impatient.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, I see your wings are stiff, aren't they?"

"Dare you speak to me in this tone?"

"Do you still want to do it?"

A series of angry shouts suddenly came from the receiver, and even the roof was about to fall off.

Why does this voice sound so familiar?

Zhou Cheng's sleepiness disappeared instantly.

I took the phone and took a look, sure enough.

The name noted on the communication interface comes directly into view: SB.

Idiot?

Isn't this the same idiotic boss from my predecessor?

The memories from his previous life suddenly came to his mind, making Zhou Cheng furious.

As we all know, racial discrimination is very serious in the United States.

Especially Asians, sometimes even have a lower status than Lao Hei.

On the surface, my predecessor seemed to be working in a very respectable software company.

It's glamorous, and it's more honorable to speak out.

But in fact, it's all superficial.

My predecessor's status in the company was truly inferior to that of a dog.

Needless to say, discrimination and unfair treatment are ubiquitous in daily life.

His boss Smith alone is suffocating.

Zhou Cheng sorted through the memories of his predecessor and found that the old man never thought of his predecessor as a human being.

He was shouting and drinking all the time, without the slightest bit of good looks.

The most difficult and tiring work is all left to the predecessor, and even his own work has to be completed by the protagonist.

Just four days ago.

Because my predecessor was wiping Smith's butt, I worked overtime typing code for two consecutive nights.

The damn Shengsheng passed out at the workstation.

Smith then gave his predecessor two days off and asked him to go home and have a good rest.

But after agreeing to rest, Smith still asked his predecessor to compile the corresponding code at home.

What else can I do with my miserable predecessor?

Keep working overtime.

result.

He died suddenly!

Exhausted from life to death.

How hard it is.

Because he fused all the memories of his predecessor and took over his body, Zhou Cheng's empathy reached its peak in an instant.

He heard Smith yelling again and became angry on the spot.

"Has the code been written? You'd better give me good news."

"Otherwise I will definitely shoot you, like a lost dog..."

Smith's voice continued to come from the receiver.

"Open, open your MB! Old SB!"

Zhou Cheng directly interrupted Smith and greeted him with a curse.

Smith, who was on the other side of the receiver, was immediately confused.

"Were you scolding me just now?"

"Do you know what you are doing? Are you out of your mind?"

Through the receiver, Zhou Cheng could also feel the other party's rage.

"That's right, I was so stupid that I couldn't tolerate you for so long."

"You are as disgusting as a pig!"

"Don't you want the code? I've written it."

"I'll burn it for you when I go to the grave again!"

"Bye bye, my wife!"

"Dudududu!"

He cursed loudly, hung up decisively and blocked the whole group.

Then he quickly logged into the work group and got rid of all the dirty information about Smith.

By the way, I also sent it to the big boss’s email address.

And then.

Delete the group, leave the group, and block all contact information.

After a fierce operation, Zhou Cheng finally felt comfortable.

Predecessor, you're welcome, I'm venting my anger on your behalf!

Of course.

After Zhou Cheng's operation, the job was 100% failed.

But Zhou Cheng said that this was nothing, just a blow.

As a time-traveler with a lot of troubles, it would be too embarrassing for a time-traveler if he still had to work hard as a social worker, right?

What?

Travelers also have to eat and spend money?

Zhou Cheng said this is also not a problem.

After Tony Stark was kidnapped, he sold the house and exchanged it all for Stark Industries stock.

Then when Iron Man came out, Stark Industries stock soared.

Won’t the money just come?

This is all trivial.

Anyway, the predecessor's parents died in a car accident five years ago, and the old house at home belongs to Zhou Cheng alone.

He has the final say in everything.

not to mention.

Maybe Zhou Cheng will get some other rewards in the future, allowing him to get a lot of wealth.

There's really no need to worry.

The most critical thing.

It is better to keep a good diary and improve your own strength. This is the best way!

Thinking of this, Zhou Cheng became full of energy again.

After a quick wash, I made some hasty breakfast mats.

Zhou Cheng couldn't wait to open the notebook again.

I began to use my thoughts and started writing quickly.

[People feel refreshed when happy events occur. The ancients were sincere and I can’t deceive them! 】

[Then Shadiao is probably still doubting life now, right? 】

[I really want to see his expression in person. 】

【That must be very exciting! 】

"Sir!"

"The diary has been updated again!"

Villa Marbury.

Jarvis, who had been monitoring the diary's movements, immediately began to remind Tony Stark.

Tony Stark immediately felt something in his heart.

He immediately stopped what he was doing, picked up his diary and ran to sit on the sofa.

I began to "observe" carefully.

After taking a quick glance, hey, it looks like Zhou Cheng is in a pretty good mood today.

I just don’t know what happy things happened.

[But if this happens, I really have to hope for a big shit! 】

[Looking forward to another day when Shit Dako is kidnapped! 】

[Melon seeds, drinks and beer are all ready, sit back and wait! 】

Tony Stark: "..."

This guy is poisonous!

You don't have to look forward to my being kidnapped every day, right?

I have never offended you!

Also, what the hell is a big shit!

It's a shame that guy could come up with such a foul nickname.

【It should be soon! 】

[I read the news yesterday. The military has decided to award this year’s Extreme Award to Big Shit. 】

[If I remember correctly, Big Shit let Rhodes go during the award ceremony. 】

[Then it seemed that not long after that, he was dragged by the Ten Commandments Gang to go blacksmithing in a cave. 】

[Isn’t this just retribution for being so arrogant? Ha ha! 】

Tony Stark's expression suddenly hardened.

He ignored Zhou Cheng's teasing about him, and was not surprised that he let Rhodes pigeons go.

That was definitely his Tony Stark way.

What Tony Stark is most concerned about now is another very important thing.

Is the day of my kidnapping approaching?

The military has already informed me that they will be awarded an award in fifteen days!

In other words, do you still have more than half a month?