Chapter 100: Climb the Ladder (1)
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He took the first step, the second step…
Difficultly, the third step, and the fourth step he gasped for breath. His body he knows better than anyone else, he is more agile than others, that is because he does not have strength. He could jump and kick people, but he could not carry her home because his heart could not bear it.
No matter how much he exercises, he is so behind the others, he can’t even attempt to go after everything he wants like a normal person.
Born crippled, how could he compete? I’m afraid he fell before the fight. He understood all this when he was given his life by Xiao Tian like mud. He had to stand on his own feet.
At least no one would step on him again. At least no one would dare to spy on his things blatantly.
He took another step forward, but could not take the sixth step. He put down Lin Xin and said, “I can’t seem to carry you on my back.”
Lin Xin comforted him, “When you’re older, you’ll be able to run far with me.”
Lin Xinyu smiled and said, “Mhm, when I’m older, I’ll run away with you.” A voice in his heart told him: this is an extravagant hope.
*① is the source of evil. Once you’ve taken the first step, there is no turning back. Brother Ming tasted the sweetness and did the most shameful thing he had ever done. Instead of just supervising Lin Xinyu, he took the initiative. You get more benefits by abandoning your conscience. Coupled with Lin Xinyu’s cool head, their power was like a spark, spreading rapidly. In just over a month, a few small groups were swallowed up. They were dominating S City.
T/N: ①Censored by the author.
Lin Xinyu still went to school every day, and at night went to Ming Ge’s to deal with the gang’s affairs. He rarely appeared. When Ming Ge was mentioned, all within earshot shuddered. They knew only that there was a very powerful military adviser behind him. The specific age and appearance were unknown.
No matter how much Lin Xinyu had to do, he picked Lin Xin up at her company every evening, and the two of them walked home. In Lin Xin’s perspective, he was obedient and accomplished, and the passing of time was calm and reassuring.
Xiao Tian came to see Lin Xin several times, and as soon as he came to Lin Xin, she did not give him a good face. The first time Lin Xin also asked the receptionist to pour him a glass of water, the second time he simply did not exist. He sat on the sofa opposite Lin Xin’s desk and clung to it.
Lin Xin wasn’t angry, she just wanted to see how he finally got out of embarrassing predicaments. Xiao Tian sat on the sofa for a long while. He couldn’t hold onto his pride and said, “Is this how you treat your guests?”
Lin Xin raised her eyelids, glanced at him and said, “Feel free to do whatever you want.”
Xiao Tian was rendered speechless. At this time, Yu Fei knocked on the door to Lin Xin’s office, looked at Xiao Tian and asked, “Do you want to call the police?”
Xiao Tian’s knife eyes fell on Yu Fei.
‘You try going to the police.’
Unmoved, Yu Fei handed the documents to Lin Xin.
“Look at this, it’s a newly developed program. If you think it’s good I’ll make it later.”
Lin Xin looked it over twice and returned the documents to him.
“You are in charge of technology and development, I trust you to make this decision.”
Yu Fei who received the document was about to leave, when Xiao Tian suddenly asked, “You are the technical director? I’ll give you three times whatever Lin Xin gives you.”
Yu Fei, in turn, asked Lin Xin, “Who is this psychopath?”
Xiao Tian jumped with rage, took out his business card and handed it to Yu Fei.
“Xiao Tian.”
Yu Fei dropped his business card, said “Psycho” and left the office with a pitter-patter of his slippers.
Xiao Tian looked at Yu Fei, who was wearing plaid pants and a white t-shirt wrinkled into a ball, and could not help swearing: “@#$%&!”
Lin Xin couldn’t help but laugh. Xiao Tian survived a slap. (T/N: OR Xiao Tian bore a remarkable resemblance to a f*cker. The wonders of double entendres.)