Chapter 1
"Well, Sister Wang, I understand. Don't worry, since I agreed, how could I put the pigeons? I'm almost here. Sister Wang, don't worry. This is your wish, and I will definitely take it seriously."
A young man, who is roughly 24 or 25 years old, is walking on the street, wearing ordinary casual clothes. He is not very handsome, but he can also be called a kind of person with a straight facial features, beautiful eyebrows and clean eyes, and is basically the kind of person who will not surprise the opposite sex at a glance, but will never feel disgusted.
He held his cell phone and looked at the cafe far away from the street in front of him, and smiled and said, "Sister Wang, I'm going to the cafe soon. Let's say that first. No matter what the final result is, I will report to you as soon as possible."
Sister Wang is his colleague, very kind-hearted and has a good relationship with him. She has always taken good care of him at work. When she heard that he doesn’t have a girlfriend yet, she insisted on introducing him to a partner.
It is hard to refuse the kindness.
After many refusals, he had no choice but to agree.
Just after choosing a weekend, he planned to meet the partner he introduced to Sister Wang. It was nonsense to meet and love each other like this, but at least it was considered to be a good intention to deal with Sister Wang.
The meeting time is 4:00 pm, a better time point. You can not only drink afternoon tea, but also continue to enhance your relationship if you are having supper and movies.
Although he is a programmer, Wen Liang is still familiar with skills such as picking up girls.
After all, no matter what, in the college era where he was not so realistic and cruel, he was also a romantic figure that his classmates envied.
"Okay, Sister Wang, I know that I will perform well and will never embarrass you. I'm in the cafe and I'll hang up first."
After finally listening to the other party's heartfelt advice, Wen Liang breathed out, put down his cell phone and looked at the time.
Three forty.
It's still twenty minutes away from the agreed four o'clock.
But it doesn't matter. Whether it's voluntary or forced, since ancient times, there has been no reason to let the woman wait for the man whether it's a date or a blind date.
Although it is not a gentleman, as a man's basic qualities, at least gentle and gentle are still possessed.
"Ryoko, come on, I can't embarrass us two."
A WeChat message was sent over.
He is also a colleague in the department and a team named Jiang Dawei. The standard image of a programmer is perfectly displayed on him. He is already bald when he reaches middle age, and a smirk is followed by him.
"Brother Liang, I'm optimistic about you and strive to win it and win glory for our male compatriots in the second division!"
This is also a colleague, Xiao Xiao, who has just joined the job, has a struggle expression behind him.
"Aliang, it's time for you to find a girlfriend. No matter whether you can succeed or not, at least you'll get along first. Is it embarrassing to be a big man playing bachelor every day?"
Well, it seems that the entire department should know about his blind date this time.
Looking at the constant stream of WeChat messages, Wen Liang was helpless, but he didn't feel much pressure, so he replied one by one.
"Please rest assured that the organization will do its best and live up to the high expectations of the organization."
After copying and pasting everyone's message, he was about to put his phone into his pocket when he suddenly found a bright red word '1' in the WeChat address book.
Someone added my friend?
Although he has been in society for several years and is still a single bachelor, he has quite a lot of WeChat friends, about three or four hundred, most of whom are colleagues from the company and former classmates and friends.
As for the relatives...
He lost his mother at a young age, and his father died of terminal illness when he was in his freshman year.
Since his father's death, he gradually lost contact with his relatives, and even the tuition for college was paid by tuition loans.
Walking towards the cafe in front, Wen Liang clicked on the address book.
Someone really added his friend.
But looking at the other party's nickname, Wen Liang couldn't help but be stunned.
"God?"
Looking at the strange nickname, Wen Liang smiled.
Not only is the nickname unique, but even the other person’s avatar is eye-catching.
The avatar picture is an old man sitting on a cloud.
When he was in college, he read some books on psychology. Just looking at the WeChat nickname and avatar, a arrogant and self-righteous character subconsciously appeared in Wenliang's mind.
He is not a micro-businessman and does not need so many strange friends at all. Wen Liang did not intend to pay attention to it, but he didn't know whether it was out of curiosity or something. In the end, he agreed to the other party's friend application by mistake.
Almost instantly, the other party sent a message.
"Do you want to get rich? Do you want to experience a successful life? Do you want to be a superior person? Be my agent in the world and take you to the peak of your life."
Looking at the information displayed on the screen, Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, and even stopped his steps.
He subconsciously looked at the other party’s circle of friends, but found it empty.
This should be a new account.
He is a programmer, so he naturally knows that many criminals use WeChat to commit fraud.
"Do we know each other?"
He replied to the message.
The other party's reply was very fast.
“Don’t know.”
Short and powerful.
Wen Liang frowned.
Nowadays, scammers are so straightforward?
Or is there some new routine?
"Then why should I believe you?"
“Because I am God.”
How natural this answer is.
Wen Liang smiled, stood on the street holding his cell phone, and pressed the keyboard flexibly with his fingers.
"I am still the Buddha of Tathagata! Brothers, they are all foxes for thousands of years. Why are you playing with me in a Chinese Studio? I am a pauper, so let's go and cheat me."
There is no movement on the screen.
Just when Wen Liang felt that the other party had already retreated, a series of words popped up.
"Wen Liang, whose ancestral home is Guanzhong, graduated from Donghai University of Technology, has both parents died. He is currently a middle-level programmer in the R&D department of Qiya Network Technology Co., Ltd., with a monthly salary of 16,000 yuan and a deposit of 3,626 yuan..."
Looking at the personal information sent by the other party, Wen Liang looked shocked.
These information can be said to be true at all. Now that the Internet is developed, it is normal to find out his company and school. The key is how the other party knows his bank account balance?
"How do you know? Do you know that stealing personal information is illegal? Who are you? If you don't say it, I'll call the police immediately!"
“I am God.”
The other party's response remains unchanged.
This time, Wen Liang obviously couldn't regard the other party as a mentally retarded patient who was addicted to role-playing.
Just when he was about to call the police, it was like copying and pasting that opening remark was sent by the other party again.
"Do you want to get rich?"
"Do you want to experience a successful life?"
"Do you want to be a good person?"
Chapter completed!