The male protagonist stole my fiancée, so I stole her home

The old man was sitting on the ground, and the old man was sitting on the ground.

Jiangcheng, an advertising company called Dingyue.

Yang Xingrui was holding a box with his office supplies in it.

When he walked out of the company door, he turned around and saw the supervisor who looked fierce and stared at him viciously.

Yang Xingrui gave the supervisor a middle finger.

"Plagiarizing my planning plan and enjoying the fruits of others' labor, this company will surely fail after I leave!"

"I don't want to do this for a long time, you guys can play slowly by yourselves, haha, fortunately, I have a trick up my sleeve in the project, without the follow-up I did, the entire project will completely collapse!"

"You fat guy, wait for bad luck!"

Yang Xingrui was dismissed by the company because of the pressure of public opinion on the Internet. Not only was he not sad, but he looked relieved.

He planned to use the back-up plan after returning to make the company's advertising go to waste.

The reason why he was fired was that the plan he discussed with the poor mother a few days ago was finally realized today.

Now this matter has become one of the top search results, and his identity has been exposed to the public.

The company could not withstand the pressure of public opinion and was afraid of being implicated and damaging its image, so it kicked him out in less than an hour.

Thinking about how he had worked diligently for so long and made so many plans for the company, but he was still a small employee.

Yang Xingrui was unhappy.

When he first came, this company was just a money-losing company nestled in an office building of 100 square meters near the toilet.

Later, relying on Yang Xingrui's many fantastic plans, it gradually turned losses into profits and developed into a large company with hundreds of employees.

As a result, not only did his salary not increase, but even new employees could bully him. Many people with no ability could easily get promoted by relying on nepotism.

For Yang Xingrui, staying any longer would just be a waste of time.

As for the overwhelming abuse on the Internet, he didn't care.

Even when many relatives and friends called to scold him, he ignored them.

As long as... the mother and daughter are healthy and safe.

It was already night, walking on the brightly lit street, Yang Xingrui didn't want to go back to the rental house so early.

He took out his mobile phone and planned to ask his old friends to come out for a drink on the social software.

As a result... Damn, he was blocked!

"Haha." Yang Xingrui smiled freely.

He was very open-minded. This was not a bad thing. At least he knew in advance that some people were not worth making friends with.

To avoid being deceived and betrayed in the future, the sooner the better.

He thought about it and decided to go see the poor woman and help her check the online donations.

After getting through the phone, Yang Xingrui, who was originally relaxed, soon became stunned and stopped at the door of a milk tea shop.

"You mean, not long after you knelt, you were sponsored by a rich man and taken directly to the hospital for treatment?"

"How is it possible that the effect is so good?"

"That rich man... Zhou Yun? Jiangcheng's top second-generation rich? Yuchen Group? WTF?"

Yang Xingrui was shocked, and his other hand holding the cardboard box softened, and the box fell to the ground, and the documents were scattered all over the floor.

He hurriedly picked up things while making a phone call.

That's Zhou Yun!

The prince of Jiangcheng!

As an advertising planner, he always pays attention to the news on the Internet, and of course he has heard of it.

He also specifically looked up a lot of information about Zhou Yun, and this name is very familiar to him!

"So, you told him about my plan?" Yang Xingrui was very upset.

"Hiss... Forget it, as long as your daughter is saved, let's not talk about it for now."

Yang Xingrui hung up the phone and ordered a cup of milk tea to suppress his frightened emotions.

He knew that many people now hate online keyboard warriors very much, and some anchors even use offline PK as a gimmick for live broadcasts.

There must be a lot of people looking for him now.

Not for anything else, just for the popularity on him.

If they can get a little bit of it, those guys will definitely spare no effort and use all kinds of despicable means.

I don't know if the legendary Mr. Zhou also has this habit.

Now that public opinion has just fermented, even if someone comes to find him specifically, it won't be so fast.

So it's safe for the time being.

But if Zhou Yun, the local snake in Jiangcheng, is thinking about him, he can arrange him in minutes.

So, he is no longer leisurely and begins to feel uneasy.

Looking at the people on the side of the road, I feel that there is always a killer.

The hand was hidden in it.

And just when he walked to a corner.

Suddenly he felt a human wall standing in front of him, blocking his way.

Yang Xingrui was only 1.73 meters tall, and the sturdy man in front of him was like a giant, blocking him.

He accidentally bumped into the giant, and it felt like hitting a steel plate, but it was painful for him.

The sturdy man was wearing a standard bodyguard uniform that looked like a suit, with a face full of flesh, and looked very ferocious.

Yang Xingrui was immediately frightened and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't have eyes when I walked."

Then he pretended to be well-behaved, lowered his head and stepped back, and walked to the other side.

However, the sturdy man stretched out his thick arm and pressed it directly on his shoulder, and asked in a silly voice: "Are you Yang Xingrui?"

Yang Xingrui was panicked. This must be someone who came for him, but he didn't know who he was.

"You've got the wrong person. I'm not Yang Xingrui."

The sturdy man grinned and said, "You are. I've seen your photo."

Yang Xingrui was sweating profusely, and he thought to himself that it must be that damn fat supervisor who exposed his photo!

In this Internet age, the speed at which a person's information spreads is very fast!

But he still argued, saying, "I'm really not, I just look like him."

A G-Class drove up on the road, and the sturdy man didn't say a word, carrying Yang Xingrui like a chicken, and stuffed him into the G-Class.

Yang Xingrui was confused, the world was going downhill, and now kidnapping is also popular in offline PK? !

In the car, Yang Xingrui was trembling all over, full of despair for the future, and felt that he would not see the sun tomorrow.

The sturdy man was sitting next to him, and in the seat in front of him, there was a man in black wearing the same uniform.

He was attacked from both sides, and there was no way to run!

It was his first time to sit in a G-Class. He didn't have time to appreciate the high-end interior, but instead worried about his life safety.

"I tell you, this is a society ruled by law. If something happens to me... you too..."

"What can happen to you? We are watching you. Even the king of heaven can't do anything to you."

The strong man stared at Yang Xingrui for a long time. His eyes were not fierce, but there was a light of admiration. He whispered: "Don't worry, we are not bad people."

"Who are you?" Yang Xingrui guessed something in his heart.

"Hello, my name is Cheng Dama, you can just call me Dama." Cheng Dama smiled and said: "My boss is Zhou Yun. You should have heard of Yuchen Group. Many people in Jiangcheng know it. You are not ignorant, right?"

Cheng Dama also knew that Zhou Yun was awesome, but he didn't know how awesome he was.

It's just that every time it seems that everyone knows him. Anyone who sees Zhou Yun can call out his name.

"Zhou Yun... I know." Yang Xingrui nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I... actually want to ask... how did I offend your... boss? I will change, I admit my mistake."

Cheng Dama looked at him in surprise: "Why do you think so? My boss is the best person in the world, how could he hurt you."

Is Zhou Yun a good person? !

Yang Xingrui's head was full of question marks.