5 Geniuses and Misfits in the World(1/2)
The female cashier's eyes drooped, her eyes slightly raised with sarcastic look, and her mouth was sarcastic and sarcastic. This expression Li Jianye was very familiar with. This is from the most despicable soul. She is only happy when others encounter misfortune. She has nothing but malice, and a smile formed by malice.
RMB 1635.8.
Li Jianye came to get his salary today, and the only money on the salary card is there.
The cashier shamelessly mocked Li Jianye for his poor salary.
Li Jianye also understood this situation. This bank is FedEx Bank. FedEx Bank has the worst performance, worst service and worst benefits among the major domestic banks. The quality of private express is obvious to everyone. In contrast, those who can use FedEx are simply fools. FedEx is suffering from both the old bank and the banking business, so the benefits of employees are naturally poor.
It is said that it is far lower than the domestic average salary, and this cashier who looks anxious and gloomy, is obviously satisfying her distorted and despicable psychological need through Li Jianye.
The same thing happened a few days ago.
In the annual job assessment, qualified employees will be evaluated. Only those above will be given points, and only those who have passed or above will be promoted and improved salary levels will be improved after the scores accumulate. A few days ago, Li Jianye sent his evaluation report, which was zero points. From three years of work, he has accumulated a total of zero points.
That is to say, I have not been able to get a single point in the past three years.
The boss who sent him a report was sneered on his face like a female cashier. He looked like a filthy villain with hatred in his heart. At this moment, he guessed Fushen from the same town and trampled his disgusting smile.
That expression seemed to... no, it was just saying
Aren't you very awesome?
Li Jianye is suffering from such exclusion in the company. Li Jianye did nothing, but just did himself and did the right thing, which would easily attract cold eyes and hostility. The reason was that he started too imposing, his eyes were too sharp, his lips were always tight, and his spine was too straight-up-
The reason is that people around him simply don’t like him.
Li Jianye can make the people around him feel their incompetence and realize how rubbish he is in the shortest time.
And nothing is more unpleasant than naked truth.
Then it seemed like a stone fell into the pool, secretly saying bad things behind his back, and intentionally or unintentionally handed over the hard work to him, pretending to be ignorant of the important news and not telling him, and loudly discussing in the office that yesterday's drinks never invite him.
Li Jianye even felt tired of all this, but he just couldn't stop it from happening constantly.
The world is degenerate, and the degenerate people cannot stand up to someone so much. Any move that Li Jianye takes for granted will be regarded by these pedantic and incompetent people as a revealing of their humility, and will make them jump up and down like monkeys with chili oil on their wounds.
They are both incompetent and unwilling to work hard to learn and make progress, and they are lazy. They see that Li Jianye is so talented and diligent, but they are unwilling to change, they are wasteful, and under strong contrast, they are unwilling to accept the fact that they are wasteful.
In this way, there is only one result.
It's all about Li Jianye's fault.
Why is he so different? It's all his fault.
Anyway, I am so useless, so it’s better to attack excellent ones to make myself look less ugly.
The end result was that everyone was eager to watch Li Jianye fall, and then laughed at the mud covered in his body.
but…
after all……
That was twelve years ago.
Li Jianye came back from the distant memories, looked at the countless young faces below, all looking at himself with admiration, longing and awe. The main spokesperson who was in the same seat as him was still talking about future market trends and economics knowledge. Almost no one was looking at him, and his eyes were focused on Li Jianye, the guest of the seat.
Seeing these young people reminded him of his experience, who was only twenty-five years old twelve years ago.
There are also those malicious intentions that poured down his body and could not be washed away until now.
The lecture did not take too long, but it took Li Jianye a lot of time to ask for autographs, photos, and various interactions. Obviously, as the only unicorn company in recent years, Li Jianye has a certain popularity among young people.
He smiled at the camera again and shook hands with the students. After an afternoon, it was already six months since Li Jianye returned to the city. He got out of the car with a crutch-like thing, and then took the elevator to Sigma Building. Li Jianye got off the elevator on the 47th floor, but it couldn't get to the 48th floor. The floor that was originally 48th floor has become the rooftop now. There are more and more cracks along the way, and there are holes one or two meters wide above his head. You can see the sky at a glance, and the cold wind is even more whirling.
In front of a door that was shaking due to the explosion, a man stood there in a little depressed state. He stopped at the sound of footsteps and turned around and saw Li Jianye's face turned green.
He looked nervously at Li Jianye retreating repeatedly, and said in a trembling voice: "Wait, wait a moment, listen to my explanation!"
Before he could say more, Li Jianye walked to him quickly, pulled out the crutch-like thing, and saw a flash of cold light. The man's clothes were instantly broken, and blood splashed. He fell to the ground and twitched in his blood.
The crutch-like thing turned out to be a sharp Japanese knife.
Li Jianye held the knife with his right hand and stood upside down in front of his left shoulder. Then he quickly drew an arc and swung to the right. The blood on the blade fell to the ground with a squeak, and no drop was left on the blade.
"You, you..."
"You are the one who reveals the information."
The man widened his eyes and wanted to say something, but his shoulders tightened and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Where is the account book?"
The person who fell to the ground stared at Li Jianye and smiled.
"Ha...ha...So you don't know yet... Do you really think I'll tell you..."
Li Jianye looked at him coldly, with no emotion in his eyes
"You will, this knife cannot kill you. I will keep you in a state of indestructibility and let you feel the limit of pain that humans can feel. My doctor understands the human body and knows how much you can bear. You will regret that you can live."
"Maybe..." He coughed twice and looked at Li Jianye without hesitation. "If that happens, will the result be very simple soon..."
As he said that, the man suddenly jumped up and ran towards the inner room. Li Jianye suddenly realized that it was not good and caught up quickly, but it was a little late. In the end, the man jumped towards the ruins and flipped over directly. Even Li Jianye was slightly shocked. When he arrived, the man had fallen from the 48th floor. The fall lasted for a full three seconds before Li Jianye saw a little red spreading on the distant ground.
"Trump should be disposed of like garbage."
Li Jianye said to himself, and he looked down from the broken wall with a cold look for a moment, then turned around and left in the wind.
A group of white ducks spread their wings and swam on the water a few times. Then, a series of ripples swayed. The willow trees that drooped to the low faces swayed in the wind. Occasionally sparrows flew past the sky, and the scenery was beautiful. Ye Lingyu walked along the shore of the lake, ignored the wind and walked straight to the fishing hut on the slope next to the lake.
Stepping on the wooden staircase that looked rotten and would break at any time, an old man in a fishing suit and sun hat in the room, with a thin and tough look with a divine eyes, was looking down at a newspaper, which was actually an old newspaper from 1972.
Hearing someone creaking in on the wooden floor, the old man was still focused on the newspaper. Ye Lingyu spoke clearly and asked loudly: "Why don't you go fishing if the wind and sunny are beautiful?"
"I was fishing early." The old man flipped through the pages of newspapers, his eyes still locked on it.
"Why didn't you see any fish in the fish bucket?"
"That's because I'm taking a long line and waiting patiently for the big fish."
"Oh? I want to fish in this way, but your fishing rod is not very good." As he said that, Ye Lingyu walked into the storage room deep in the fishing hut without hesitation.
The old man's eyes became thinner.
"The good fishing rod is in Curry, go get it yourself."
The old man casually stopped, put it in his pocket, took out a car key and pressed the button. He saw the wall inside the storage room and the storage rack, moving backward as if it were one, and an elevator door appeared in front of the left side of the opening, and the elevator door opened.
The moment you open it is like seeing an eye open, because on the wall directly behind the elevator door is a large and round surveillance camera, like a pupil that will not blink, and a eyeball that is always staring at you, placed here.
Ye Lingyu looked at the black glass eyeball without surprise and walked into the elevator. The elevator was like a pure white cubic box. Apart from this round glass ball that gave people a sense of attention, there were no buttons or indicator lights, but the elevator was like living. It was closed immediately after Ye Lingyu entered. Ye Lingyu heard the friction sound of movement when the outer wall of the elevator was restored, and then rushed to the elevator and began to sink.
About seven seconds later, the elevator opened and Ye Lingyu entered a room with metal-based composite panels from the ceiling to the floor to the wall.
It has a smell of life.
The ceiling of the room is very high, almost two people high, but the messy electronic parts hanging with steel wire make him feel less high. The room is about 70 square meters in total, only two meters wide, but there is no waste of space. It includes a kitchen counter that can be found from the stove to the microwave to the induction cooker to the pan, and there is a bathroom with a dry and wet bathroom of about four square meters. There is air conditioning airflow on the wall, and the ventilation ducts extend to the elevator. It seems that they share a tunnel with the elevator.
All of them have reduced the area as much as possible, and the space really occupied is circled with glass walls. Three rows are filled with cabinets of routers, switches, blade hard drives, and piles of equipment on the server, and thousands of indicator lights are constantly there. If it weren't for the glass walls, the noise and heat dissipation alone would have to be affected by people in the same room.
Speaking of people in the same room...
Ye Lingyu walked to the center of the room, surrounded by four screens, a guy with greasy hair on his scalp and shattered, sat on a leather chair without turning his head, but raised his hand high and waved to Ye Lingyu, "Ah, a rare guest! Officer Ye. When I saw you through Xiao H, I thought I had read it wrong."
"Is Xiao H the camera? Please don't name the electronic devices around you anymore, okay? It's very disgusting."
"Hey hey! I don't like to hear that. This is my dear wife!"
The guy slapped the table and pulled out a cartoon character poster from the debris. It was drawn in a pencil and was carrying a cute Japanese-style beauty with a camera-style backpack in the elevator.
"You even designed your character design? This is even more disgusting."
"Hello!"
The guy protested, snorted, and asked, "Okay, why are you here? You won't go to the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble. If you come to me, it means you are at a loss again, right?"
Ye Lingyu pouted unwillingly, and unfortunately he was surprised to say: "Don't forget that you owe me once, an intelligence dealer."
"Ha?" The intelligence dealer ejaculated and said, "Didn't you pay it back last time?"
“Last time was too simple.”
"It's too simple, you'll find a way..."
"Hmm? Did you say anything?"
"No, no..."
Ye Lingyu walked to him, leaned on the desktop, looked down at the things on the screen. It was full of camera images, most of which came from a high-end hotel.
The reason is very simple. At the table, people will reveal a lot of things that should not be said, and information always flows in the direction of power. A high-end hotel that can attract powerful and powerful people to hold banquets is naturally an excellent place to steal important information. Since we met this guy, Ye Lingyu has experienced many information circulation that cannot be on the table. The rich man faced the handling of legacy by the sons of jackals, the cover-up of the drug-taking scandal of the rich second-generation young man, the suppression of the death of employees in the flesh and blood factory, the complex relationship between men and women of mayor Nightingale, and so on.
The origin of this dealer is not simple. Until now, Ye Lingyu doesn't know his real name. He only knows that he claims to be d and d by posting advertisements on the black market on the Shenzhen Internet to take orders for intelligence sales and exchange activities. Needless to say, it is basically illegal.
"What are you doing recently?" Ye Lingyu stared at the screen, only seeing the person on the surveillance camera was gabby, unable to hear the sound, and could not judge what D was eavesdropping. The sound was transmitted from the headphones D was carrying, and D just talked to Ye Lingyu while listening to the sound in the surveillance camera.
d grabbed the hair, making a sound of catching hay, and white dandruff fell: "It's the same."
Ye Lingyu looked at him and thought that d had absolutely no intention of answering, so he would not continue to ask. These are all the lifebloods of d, so how could he say it casually?
"There is someone who wants you to check it for me. There is no information about this person in the police station database."
"Oh!" D's eyes glowed. "Is there anyone who is not logged in the police station database? That must be very interesting! I have already smelled the scent of secrets! But..." D's performance stage play with rich expressions drooping his eyelids and pouting. "But the most troublesome thing is to find people. With such advanced technology, if a person's basic data cannot be found, then he must be no longer at the level of an ordinary person. He can hide himself. Once this happens, the places and conditions that can be taken will become extremely barren and harsh. In addition, in such cases, the six-degree segmentation is not applicable, and it is difficult to associate things--"
To be continued...