I can become stronger by paying salaries. I have one billion employees!

Chapter 2 When did you go blind?

【Inheriting the Flame System】

[Host: Chen Yansen]

[Constitution: 1.16] (Earthly average: 1, peak: 3, including strength, agility, and endurance)
Spirit: 1.32 (Earthly average: 1, peak: 3, including intelligence, memory, comprehension, etc.)
[Skills: Car Driving (Two-star Proficiency Level 37/100), Guitar Playing (One-star Entry Level 83/100), Eight-part Vajra Exercise (One-star Entry Level 41/100)]

[Talent: None]

[Humanitarian Torch: 0]

【New User Manual: Please click to view】

Chen Yansen studied the system in depth and realized that he had lived for more than 30 years in his previous life, but only had three pitiful skills.

Wardfa!
My time management and driving skills are clearly at a master's level!

After trying to communicate with the system without success, Chen Yansen had no choice but to continue looking through the new user manual.

"Xin: represents salary and remuneration."

"Fire: It symbolizes the flame of humanity."

"The host can establish an employment relationship with others and gain the flame of humanity by paying them wages."

"One ray of humanity = 10000 yuan."

"One strand of humanity can increase your Spirit or Physical Fitness by 0.01 points, or one point of Skill Experience..."

Seeing this, Chen Yansen couldn't help but secretly complain that this dog system must be surnamed Ma.

Isn’t this a complete krypton gold cultivation system?

The more employees we have, the higher the salary, the faster the salary accumulates, and the stronger our strength will be!

If he has tens of millions of employees in the future and the torch of his work continues, even people from his motherland will have to kneel down and lick his shoes.

"Handsome guy, take a look at the length, is it OK?"

The barber behind him interrupted his thoughts.

Chen Yansen came to his senses, stood up and stood in front of the mirror.

The original non-mainstream atmosphere has completely dissipated.

His facial features were sharp and angular, his nose was high, and he had a reckless smile on his lips. A few strands of hair hung casually, but they couldn't hide his ruffian eyes at all.

"How many?"

Chen Yansen nodded with satisfaction and prepared to scan the code to pay. It was not until he took out a Nokia N78 that he reacted.

Damn, there was no such thing as a payment code in 2010?

"Ten yuan, thanks."

The barber replied with a smile.

Chen Yansen didn't waste any time and paid the bill promptly.

Then he turned around and looked outside. Wang Zihao was squatting at the door, making a phone call.

He pushed open the door and kicked Wang Zihao lightly on the butt.

"Wow... Wow! Are you Chen Yansen?"

Wang Zihao held his phone, stared at his friend with wide eyes, shocked by his huge change.

"It's just a new hairstyle, there's no need to be so exaggerated, right?"

Chen Yansen raised his eyebrows and chuckled softly.

"Hey, I'm going to get the same haircut tomorrow. The boss just said they're done eating and told us to go straight to KTV."

Wang Zihao brushed the dust off his butt, got up and said.

"They are full, but I haven't eaten yet. Don't worry, let's go find some beef soup to fill our stomachs."

Chen Yansen patted his belly and said nonchalantly.

As it turns out, this gathering after the college entrance examination will be the last time for many people to see each other.

So there is absolutely no need to compromise yourself for the sake of a few high school classmates whom you will never see again in the next life.

"Alright, alright."

Wang Zihao smiled bitterly and followed the pace helplessly.

When the two arrived at the KTV, it was already half past nine. There were about ten men and women sitting scattered on the two sofas in the box.

Seventeen or eighteen years old, with a young face.

"Chen Yansen, Wang Zihao, what on earth are you two doing? Why are you here so late?"

"Hurry up and sit down. Drink three cups as punishment!"

"Chen Yansen, sit here. Yuanyuan has reserved a seat for you."

"Mouse, what's your best song? Let me help you choose one!"

Chen Yansen scanned everyone's faces one by one, but had no impression of them at all, and couldn't even remember their names.

As for Zhou Keyuan?
He recognized it at a glance.

She sat quietly in the corner, dressed like a pure little white flower, with thin eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, slightly rosy cheeks, and watery lips, as if coated with a layer of pink lip glaze. She wore a long floral dress that reached her ankles, revealing her fair skin.

No wonder he was so obsessed with it back then.

But for Chen Yansen now, this kind of appearance and figure are not even good enough for the receptionist position in his company.

“It doesn’t matter where you sit.”

Chen Yansen smiled casually, walked past Zhou Keyuan and sat on the other side of the sofa.

The distance between the two people was three or four meters.

The atmosphere in the box suddenly froze!

Everyone turned their eyes to Zhou Keyuan, wanting to see her reaction.

"He can sit wherever he wants. It has nothing to do with me."

Zhou Keyuan frowned her pretty eyebrows and explained in a soft and angry voice.

"Come on! I hope everyone will cherish our last moments together and have a drink together!"

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the eldest sister quickly raised her glass and made a suggestion.

What I was thinking was, "Why did Chen Yansen suddenly get a new hairstyle? He looks more handsome, but why has his personality changed as well?"

In Class 8 of Grade 3, everyone knew about the relationship between Chen Yansen and Zhou Keyuan. Everyone agreed that once they entered university, they would inevitably develop into lovers.

Chen Yansen in his previous life thought the same thing.

But he never expected that Zhou Keyuan was two-timing, and he didn't catch her until the summer vacation of his junior year.

"Cheers, cheers!"

"Big sister, we must get together every year from now on!"

“I wish you all a bright future and a prosperous journey!”

After a few beers, the atmosphere gradually became lively. The young people's emotions came quickly and went even faster.

As the singing started, everyone drank and sang, as if nothing had happened.

"Are you having a fight with your Yuanyuan?"

At some point, the big sister came over quietly and asked with a gossipy look on her face.

"She and I have nothing to do with each other. You may have had some misunderstandings before."

Chen Yansen took a sip of his wine and said lightly.

At this time, he also remembered the name of the big sister - Mengjie!
There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

Her appearance and personality do not match her name at all. She has neat short hair, the ends of which just touch the tips of her ears. She looks fresh and capable, and her personality is more manly than that of boys.

Meng Jie was stunned when she heard this, and she curled her lips in disdain, obviously not believing it.

You've been pursuing her for three whole years, and now you say it's okay?

Isn’t this nonsense!
Chen Yansen's voice was neither loud nor soft, but it just happened to reach Zhou Keyuan's ears.

"Asshole! If you don't apologize, I will never forgive you in my life." Zhou Keyuan's face turned pale, her hands were entangled together, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she swore secretly in her heart.

She doesn't understand!

The little bootlicker who was caring about her yesterday seemed like a different person today and ignored her.

"Can't you just go over and comfort her?"

Mengjie poked her head out, looked at the situation, and couldn't help but ask again.

"Actually, I'm more interested in you."

Chen Yansen shook his wine glass, leaned on the sofa carelessly, tilted his head and whispered.

You know, in the previous life, apart from him, the one who did the best in the class was Mengjie.

Before he was 30, he became the president of a county bank.

If you lack either ability or family background, you can't succeed.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't realize before that you actually have the potential to be a scumbag."

Meng Jie smiled and complained to his face without any hesitation.

The reason she earned the nickname "Big Sister" is not only because she is the best student in the class, but also because of her extraordinary personality. She is destined not to be shy like little girls.

"I have the potential to be a fortune teller. Would you like me to tell your fortune?"

Chen Yansen put down his wine glass and immediately felt playful.

After all, teasing the future bank president is somewhat strangely stimulating.

"Then calculate it for me. If it's wrong, you have to finish this bottle of wine in one gulp."

Mengjie smiled slightly, picked up a bottle of Big Snowflake and placed it on the table.

"Open your right hand."

Chen Yansen smiled, pinched his fingers, and acted like a Taoist priest.

Mengjie's hands are smooth, white, and small, just like her.

The red and green lights fell on her chin and neck, making her skin look particularly delicate and exquisite.

Only then did Chen Yansen realize that based on his experience of meeting countless people, Mengjie's appearance was definitely seriously underestimated.

If she takes off the black-framed glasses on her nose, wears a solid-colored long skirt, grows her hair long, and goes to university, she will at least be the most beautiful girl in the department.

Seeing that he remained silent and was still staring at her, Meng Jie's heart suddenly trembled, so she urged with a stern face: "Can you do it?"

"Don't worry, I'm analyzing it."

Chen Yansen took Mengjie's little hand, gently placed it in his palm, and rubbed and played with it repeatedly until the roots of her ears were red and about to bleed. Then he slowly spoke:
"Your lifeline is long and strong, which means you have a strong vitality.

A deep love line with few branches indicates that you are devoted in love and your future husband is likely to be your first love.

The career line goes straight up from the palm. Although there are some twists and turns, the overall trend is positive and upward. It is destined to be rich and noble. With wealth accompanying, there is a 90% chance that you will work in the financial industry in the future. However..."

Seeing that her expression was becoming more serious, Chen Yansen knew that his words were recognized by the other party, so he deliberately stopped.

"But what's the matter? Tell me quickly."

Mengjie asked.

"How about a bet? If I'm right about everything, you have to promise me something, and vice versa."

Chen Yansen smiled brightly.

"You tell me first."

Meng Jie looked at his malicious eyes and immediately realized that the other party was up to no good and would not be fooled.

"Look at this section of your palm lines, which is also known as your academic line. There's a slight fork, which indicates that your academic performance has been difficult recently. If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid your first choice will be rejected and you'll be relegated to your second choice."

Chen Yansen said seriously.

"You fart!"

Mengjie broke free from his right hand and swore back.

"We'll see in a month. But if you lose, I want to see you wearing stockings."

Chen Yansen lowered his voice, whispered in Mengjie's ear, and exhaled slowly.

"You are such a pervert!"

Mengjie's earlobe turned blood red. She was so scared that she quickly moved away, her face full of disgust.

Damn Chen Yansen, you even don’t let your brothers go!
This is the first time in 18 years that I have encountered such blatant teasing.

Meng Jie only felt her breathing become short, her heart was beating wildly, and her ten fingers were numb and weak.

Zhou Keyuan saw this scene.

The intimate interaction between the two of them was firmly imprinted in her mind, making her feel annoyed.

"I've only rejected you ten times, are you going to give up?"

"To piss me off, he even touched Meng Jie. He's absolutely desperate!"

Zhou Keyuan laughed secretly, thinking she understood Chen Yansen's little thoughts.

"Everyone, I'm so sorry! My mom urged me to go home early, so I have to go now."

Zhou Keyuan suddenly stood up, pretended to look at her watch, and then spoke.

"Haha, she's anxious!"

Chen Yansen sneered inwardly and didn't care at all. He didn't even think of getting up and seeing him off.

Seeing this, Zhou Keyuan's face darkened and she pushed the door open with a depressed look.

"Yuanyuan, wait for me, I'll go with you!"

The two girls who had the best relationship with Zhou Keyuan, seeing that Chen Yansen had no intention of chasing her out, gave him an angry look, then slammed the door and left.

The remaining people looked at each other.

"Then let's go our separate ways and get together again when we have time."

Meng Jie calmed down and took the initiative to break the deadlock.

After Chen Yansen's intervention, the few girls with decent looks all left. The remaining boys lost their motivation and could only respond and walk out of the box one after another.

"Don't forget the bet."

Chen Yansen stood up, supported himself against the wall with his right hand, stopped Meng Jie and leaned over to whisper, looking very confident.

"No problem, but what if you lose?"

Meng Jie raised her head, looked at him, and said without showing any weakness.

"You can do whatever you want with me."

Chen Yansen said with a wicked smile.

"Even if you lose, you still have to wear stockings!"

Meng Jie snorted and caught up with her classmates. When she reached the stairs, she couldn't help but look back and saw Chen Yansen's naughty smile again.

"I've become more handsome, but I also seem to have become a scumbag!"

Meng Jie felt uneasy when he looked at her. She quickly turned her head away and suppressed her curiosity.

"Chen Yansen, you're not pursuing Zhou Keyuan anymore, but are planning to pursue Meng Jie instead?"

Wang Zihao, who was standing aside, was full of confusion.

"Don't you think Mengjie is actually prettier?"

Chen Yansen smiled slightly and patted his shoulder.

"When did you become blind?"

Wang Zihao had a weird look on his face and even wanted to slap Chen Yansen to wake him up, because he didn't see at all what was so beautiful about Mengjie, who was dressed in a neutral style and had hair even shorter than his.
"I'm sorry..."

Chen Yansen shook his head, too lazy to argue with him.

(End of this chapter)