Jiang Zemin's firewall was breached again.
At 7 p.m., it is common for office buildings in bustling metropolises to still be brightly lit.
Tonight might be slightly different.
The recent online uproar about boycotting overtime has caused quite a stir, and companies have toned it down somewhat, at least they don't dare to be so blatant and self-righteous anymore.
However, in places that are not under public scrutiny, the law continues to be broken as always.
Jiang Chuan carried the notebook he had been scribbling in while playing games that afternoon. He didn't stop among the tall buildings, but instead went to more remote, often forgotten places in the city.
The companies in these high-rise buildings don't need to worry too much; their employees will take care of things.
There are also those who are wise enough to adapt to the times, like Bao De, who likes to play clever tricks, but he has also chosen to back down and compromise under the current circumstances.
The real challenge lies with industry professionals who lack the courage, confidence, and cost of trial and error to resist.
Jiang Chuan has been mainly responsible for this recently—popularizing legal education. It would be too slow for the state to do this, so Jiang Chuan is happy to lend a hand.
After his rebirth, he rarely came into contact with such remote places again. The long-awaited reunion felt like seeing his former self again.
Jiang Chuan composed himself and wandered around, looking at things here and there.
He wrote down the names of all the leaders who required mandatory voluntary overtime. When will we be able to automate the selection process instead of having to do it manually like he did?
tear.
This group of people doesn't need to take the tactical exam. They're the type who defy the rules and are completely unrepentant. Since that's the case, those who know, know. Just force them to experience what the employees are doing for a day.
This allows this group of people to empathize with working more than ten hours a day.
Whenever I'm sleeping, I'm always scheduled to be at work, and the workload is extremely heavy. I also have to listen to empty promises from my shameless boss from time to time.
The GDP in the dream world is created by the wisdom of the masses.
Jiang Chuan has entrusted this group of people with important responsibilities. Some are preparing for the bar exam, while others are working overtime every night. Everyone has a bright and promising future.
Life can be sweet.
Dreams did Jiang Chuan a great favor, subtly instilling countless concepts into the minds of the streetlight ornaments.
The group preparing for the bar exam has also changed. The main purpose is to let workers learn about laws and regulations in their dreams and then put them into practice—to keep up with the organization's new policies.
When it comes to protecting one's own rights, practice makes perfect. Once you've tasted success, you'll be even more courageous next time.
Jiang Chuan was going out alone tonight; the Earl didn't come along. The longer the man and the cat spent together, the less polite the cat became.
Previously, he had the audacity to claim that he had to protect Jiang Chuan every step of the way. Now that he has a second side job, he probably doesn't even remember that he still has a primary job in the magic field.
Jiang Chuan rarely gets to steal a moment of leisure.
The Earl is busy livestreaming at home. During a break from playing games, he doesn't forget to wag his tail to thank the top donor for the "Cloud Piercing Arrow".
That's right.
The abnormal cat has successfully evolved from a cute pet streamer into a game streamer.
Although cats can't play games with their paws covering their heads, they can easily play games like Fruit Ninja or Snake.io.
His record in the game "Jump Jump" is over 10,000 points.
Successfully helped Jiang Chuan's WeChat account stand out among the rankings of all employees at Zhixing Games.
I wonder what these employees would think if they accidentally opened the old game "Jump Jump" again one day and saw their boss dominating the leaderboard, a reality that is so different from their imagined persona.
The count didn't care about that; after all, it wasn't him whose image had been ruined, and Jiang Chuan wouldn't look at these game rankings or anything like that.
He played Fruit Ninja for a while, but got a little tired from the intense gameplay. However, he had promised to stream for three hours, and the stream was only halfway done.
Kittens don't necessarily have to play games. What cat plays games anyway?
The count's mind changed quickly; he tossed his phone aside and began grooming himself in front of the screen.
These simple-minded humans, no matter what He does, will only say "ahhhhh, so cute," so this doesn't count as Him padding the live stream time.
Cats all have the instinct to lick their fur.
Tang Yue met up with friends after get off work today, and they spent more than two hours at different places. It was quite late when she got home.
As soon as she entered the door, she threw her bag aside, slumped onto the sofa, and started watching videos on her phone.
Then I came across something that looked very familiar...
Wait, isn't that the Earl from their company?
Good heavens, I can't even see him at the company. Did he switch careers and go to the live streaming room?
The art style of Zhixing Games is getting weirder and weirder. I've been working for almost half a year and I'm clearly a headquarters employee, but I haven't seen the boss even once. I finally got to comfort my longing with cats, but then the cats stopped coming to work.
Tang Yue confirmed again and again that this was indeed the Earl.
The live stream background looks like she's at home, very ordinary. Is this President Jiang's home? Would she have the honor of being the second person in the entire headquarters to see what President Jiang looks like?
Once curiosity arises, motivation follows.
Tang Yue generously deposited money into her account—a move she wouldn't have dared to make before, but things were different now.
They immediately started throwing money into the cat's live stream.
Tang Yue was also clever. After connecting with the Earl, she didn't directly state her purpose. Instead, she said she wanted to see the layout of the live stream background, trying to lure the naive kitten to move the camera.
Who knows, I might be lucky enough to run into President Jiang.
Everything went smoothly until the count pretended not to understand human language... He had been so clever at the company, but he pretended to be stupid at the crucial moment.
Tang Yue was a little anxious, but she still tried to get the cat to turn the camera around in a gentle voice.
Earl: Meow~ (delicate) (unmoved)
This cat!
Tang Yue lost a crucial arrow.
The live stream session was abruptly ended by Earl's comment, leaving Tang Yue with no choice but to reluctantly search the historical live stream records for any clues.
She was just a little curious about the boss.
Why does it look like a puzzle game?
When she opened the live stream history, she realized, wow, this streamer really knew how to stir things up. For some reason, she suddenly felt a slight sense of disillusionment with the perfect conceptual model she had of President Jiang.
I was originally planning to share this in the company group so that everyone could support Cat's live stream.
Tang Yue stopped her mischievous fingers.
We're saying, why would a cat be involved in something so borderline? Is that even reasonable? It feels like someone is manipulating the cat behind the scenes. Where's the humanity in that?
But then I thought about it again, and the way the count usually acts at the company seems to make sense.
It's President Jiang...
It's hard to imagine President Jiang and the Earl, the master and the concubine, appearing together in the same frame.
Tang Yue was able to watch Earl's live stream tonight because Earl had just surpassed one million followers and successfully had his stream promoted across all platforms.
This is considered an exposure benefit for the streamers.
If she can see it, then others will see it too.
For example, the bosses who have shared joys and sorrows with you are generally men who don't really care about furry little animals; they were just pushed to you by data unintentionally.
But just one glance felt like traveling through ten thousand years.
This feeling is damn unforgettable.
One of the quick-witted individuals, who was sitting down, jumped up from the sofa, while the one standing leaped two feet high...
Holy crap, why does this look so familiar?
Light gold pupils, a voluptuous figure that's anything but slender, completely black fur, and pink paw pads on all four limbs...
The nightmare has become reality?
I finally got a good night's sleep—wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! I only dreamt about it before, and then this tragic thing happened; now it's happening in real life…
Holy crap, this is reality!
Does this mean we won't see tomorrow's sun?
Several CEOs were so startled that they instinctively opened their weather apps on their phones and saw that tomorrow would be cloudy.
The brothers who hadn't been in touch for a long time reconnected because they had all come across the Earl's live stream.
"You saw it too?"
"Me too, damn, I feel a bit dangerous, I'm not going out tomorrow."
"I'm amazed that this cat actually has a real-life counterpart. What do we do now? Are we going to start dreaming again?"
Although I haven't been spending a lot of time lately studying law, abiding by the law, or dreaming of teammates betraying me, I still occasionally find myself doing that unexpectedly.
The thought still sends chills down your spine.
The main problem is that I really don't want to continue like this; my sleep quality has deteriorated. Even sleeping pills don't work; the dream just keeps haunting me, and I can't shake it off.
Each boss has their own nightmare.
Since this cat exists in real life, is there any connection? If there is a connection, can we sever that connection?
And then I can finally get a good night's sleep!
This fantasy is incredibly tempting for someone who hasn't had a proper rest in a long time.
It's time to break free from feudal superstitions.
So the person who started it created a new group, the "Materialism Exchange Group".
"How about we send that streamer a private message and ask him if he's selling this cat?"
"I reckon they won't sell it. This cat looks like a money tree. Whose cat plays video games? Look at the top spender on the leaderboard, he's practically going crazy with all the money he's spending."
"How about we rent it? We'll return it after the research is finished, so it won't cause any negative consequences."
"I think it's a good idea, I agree."
"support."
+1.
The group of friends reached a consensus that the group leader, Qi Gan, would send a private message to the streamer.
Then...then the Earl silently looked into the private message box. He didn't know who it was, and there wasn't even a fan badge on the other end. The person on the other end was just standing there with their mouth open, asking if he would rent himself out.
This gentleman, he sells his art, not his body.
If Jiang Chuan finds out about this, he might lose his livestreaming privileges.
The Earl's resolve was unwavering.
Seeing that there was no response for a long time, the other party tentatively said, "You can trust us. We are college students studying veterinary medicine. We are just doing some research out of curiosity. It won't have any negative impact on your pet."
"During the research period, we will do our best to provide the highest quality cat food, cat treats, freeze-dried cat food, etc."
What? !
Delicious?!
The count narrowed his eyes and began to waver... What should I do? What should I do? They've already increased the price. They're so sincere... It's just to benefit my kind. Jiang Chuan shouldn't do anything, right?
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