4.

After confirming that the documents were sent to Yang Wei, Wang Shuo stood up and came to Yang Wei's seat again.

"How is it? Is that OK?"

"Well, it's good. It's running normally, you can give it to Mr. Song for the job." Yang Wei said with great satisfaction.

"Oh, then I'm fine?" Wang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief.

"You? It's okay?" Yang Wei smiled disdainfully and said, "You'd better prepare to roll the bed and leave."

"What?! Didn't you say that as long as I complete the task, I will stay?" Wang Shuo said angrily.

"Yes, I was going to keep you, but I didn't break my promise. But the problem is, Director Huang of the Administration, she reported your attendance in the past three months to Mr. Song. Because you were late for more than 30 times in the past three months, setting an extremely bad example for your colleagues in the company, Mr. Song decided to fire you to serve as a warning to you."

"What? Aunt Huang?" Wang Shuo couldn't help but sneer.

Yang Wei is the best at snatching blame and robbing credit. If he is fired, he will not believe it without him being fired.

Wang Shuo thought about it casually and understood the incident. It was probably because Aunt Huang borrowed an excuse to wear his shoes because of the missed incident in the morning. Then when Yang Wei learned about this, he added fuel to the fire and blew the wind in Mr. Song's ears. In the end, Mr. Song decided to use himself to make a typical example.

Anyway, I am just an insignificant employee. Although most of the company's game projects are done by themselves, most of the credit was snatched by Yang Wei.

So the boss only knows Yang Wei, but not Wang Shuo, so he opens it. Moreover, Wang Shuo is late for 30 times in three months, and this matter also gives Yang Wei the reason to take full advantage of the issue, and no one can find any problem.

"Okay, I understand."

Wang Shuo did not make a fuss or was not angry. He just said this coldly after being silent for a while, then turned around and left.

For some reason, Yang Wei, who had probably felt secretly happy when he saw Wang Shuo being swept out of the house, was staring at him with a cold glance before Wang Shuo turned around, and he felt a little furious in his heart, and he was staring at him by death.

In order to dispel the unhappiness, Yang Wei snorted and said: "Hmph, let you say that I deserve it!"

"Now I just need to optimize this app prototype slightly. Even if I make this thing, I can submit it to Mr. Song. Anyway, Mr. Song never cares about these details, whatever I say is. Wang Shuo, that stupid boy, doesn't seem to go to Mr. Song to make trouble. Once he leaves, he will be clean."

Yang Wei thought happily, but he suddenly thought of another question.

"But if Wang Shuo leaves, where can I find such a good coolie to help me with my work in the future?" Yang Wei suddenly regretted driving Wang Shuo away...

"Forget it, it's so difficult to find a job these days, just hire one more person, and I'll be waiting for a lot of coolies to pick." Yang Wei felt happy again.

At this time, Wang Shuo had quietly left the company without saying hello to anyone, and quietly left the company he had worked for two years.

Although it sounds very sad.

But Wang Shuo walked out of the elevator with a happy face and left the company building.

"It's a really bad day! Not bad!"

Wang Shuo walked on the road to the Software Park with cheerful steps.

"Isn't it just unlucky? I'm used to it."

"Anyway, as long as I am unlucky, this bad luck will not involve the people I am close to. This is something to be happy about."

"So, let the bad luck come more violently!"

...

Twenty minutes later, Wang Shuo was unfortunately robbed in the alley where he lived.

What's even more unlucky is that Wang Shuo still has 1,500 yuan on his body, and he is preparing to pay the rent for the next quarter tonight.

The landlord had a quirk, and he only liked to collect cash. Wang Shuo had to withdraw cash every time he paid the rent.

So, the 1,500 yuan was stolen.

"Is there any more? Can it be more unlucky?"

The smile on Wang Shuo's face became brighter and brighter, so bright that it was a little stiff.

With this smile on his face, Wang Shuo returned to the dormitory and soon met the landlord.

"Wang Shuo, when will you pay your rent in next quarter?" the landlord asked.

"Landkeeper, I've just been robbed." Wang Shuo said truthfully.

"Wang Shuo, who are you tragicting? Our public security here is so good, who will rob you! If you can't pay it, you will move it out tomorrow!"

"I know, I know, I will borrow money tomorrow and rent the house to you for replenishment!"

Wang Shuo tried to persuade him, and finally invited the landlord out of the room.

"Is it really unlucky?" Wang Shuo smiled helplessly.

Then he left the dormitory and wandered around the street aimlessly.

City X is an island. The private housing area where Wang Shuo lives is only 1 km away from the seaside, and it is only 10 minutes' walk.

Therefore, Wang Shuo often comes to the beach by the sea to walk alone, and it is also very comfortable to blow the sea breeze.

This time, Wang Shuo walked to the beach alone again, looking at the endless sea, Wang Shuo was full of thoughts.

"Do you really want to see me cry?" Wang Shuo shouted to the sea.

"I just don't cry. No matter how unlucky I will laugh for you! I will piss you to death! Haha!"

Wang Shuo burst into laughter. I don’t know if he laughed too hard, but in the end he laughed so hard that tears flowed out.

"The slutty girl is so good, yes! Destiny is the most annoying thing, it's just that it's going to anger him to death!"

A sudden sound suddenly came from behind Wang Shuo, which scared Wang Shuo.

Then Wang Shuo turned around suddenly and found a man in beggar costume appeared in front of him.

That’s right! It was the severe second-second cancer patient I met in the morning!

"It's you!"

"That's right, it's me." Ye Yu, a beggar dressed man, said with a smile, "How about it, am I sure?"

At this time, Wang Shuo suddenly remembered that on the way to work in the morning, it was the beggar-pretending man who said he would be fired today.

Could it be just a coincidence? Wang Shuo suddenly felt that the beggar-pretentious man became a little mysterious.

Although he thought so in his heart, Wang Shuo still said tactfully: "Hmph, it just happens, what good charlatan is there?"

"Oh, why don't you believe me?" Ye Yu said helplessly.

"Today is April Fool's Day."

"I'm going, it's April Fool's Day. It seems that I forgot to choose the day!" Ye Yu stroked his forehead.

『But I'm not really playing with you, I'm serious."

Seeing that Wang Shuo didn't believe it, Ye Yu said directly.

"As the director of the retrospective office, I can see the life of everyone in this multiverse."

"So, I have seen your life clearly for a long time. It's really a pitiful and sad unlucky life. Don't you want to change it? Change your unlucky life?"

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, I am very satisfied with my own life, and you don't need to point fingers."

"Are you really satisfied?" Ye Yu said, "Although you always look very happy when you encounter unlucky things, you just have to hold on."

"I know, your bad luck has a characteristic. That is, if you are unlucky, the people you are close to will be safe. And if you are proud, the people you are close to will be in great trouble and may even be in danger of life."

"So you will always be happy when you encounter unlucky things, because in this way, the people close to you will be safe."

"You even deliberately make yourself unlucky, often committing some acts of dying, such as being late, or deliberately making fun of the executives who are prone to irritability."

"You! How do you know this?!" Wang Shuo looked at Ye Yu in shock. This was a secret he had never revealed to anyone.

"I also know that you don't resist when you encounter unlucky things. It's because you worry that if you resist, you will involve people close to you."

"I also know that 5 years ago, you lost a close friend because of resisting this unlucky fate. Since then, you no longer resisted fate and let bad luck mercy your life."

"And the beginning of all this comes from 17 years ago..."

Ye Yu had just spoken 17 years ago, Wang Shuo shouted loudly.

"Stop talking!"

Wang Shuo's eyes were red, like a wounded beast, and his crazy anger was burning in his eyes.

"Haha, then I'll ask you again now, do you want to go back to the past, change the past, and change your unlucky life!" Ye Yu asked expectantly.

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Chapter completed!