Forcing Me to Be Reborn?!

"Who could it be?" Cheng Zhu wondered to himself.

Heh, what a bastard!

Because he is currently caught in many whirlpools, he really couldn't guess who was behind all of this at the moment.

"If it's someone keeping a close eye on me, then I'll have to handle it differently."

Therefore, just as Zhang Sixing was beginning to relax, thinking that the problem wasn't too big, Cheng Zhu said something that puzzled him.

"Sometimes, we can't just meet problems and solve problems."

"Huh?" Zhang was momentarily stunned, not quite grasping the deeper meaning.

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Shanghai, Tianyun Capital.

Partner Shang Qi arrived at the company very late.

Yesterday he had a dinner party, and after that, took people to a karaoke spot and stayed there singing until one-thirty, getting completely drunk.

So much so that he had some trouble getting up this morning.

After waking up, he looked at the two women lying on his large bed, and Shang Qi felt a bit like he'd missed out by just leaving.

He definitely had to pay the money, but when a man gets dead drunk, his body can hardly misbehave after drinking, right?

Therefore, nothing happened last night.

But if nothing was done, wouldn't it be a loss?

We in the investment field can't do unprofitable deals.

So, he woke up the two women early in the morning.

After working them a bit, he showered and dragged his tired body to Tianyun Capital.

All the way, he had only one thought in mind.

"Middle-aged, powerless."

He started reminiscing about his past glorious feats, where he was fit and energetic.

Looking at himself now, although he has maintained his figure quite well without going out of shape, he is already empty inside, financially strapped.

Of course, this is also related to people in the financial industry always leading a debauched lifestyle, having drained their bodies in their youth.

After arriving at the office and sitting down, Wen Ting came over to report the work.

This woman, with a gentle and intellectual temperament, dressed in a professional office lady style outfit paired with a pair of low heels.

After she finished reporting, she walked over to Shang Qi's boss chair and leaned down.

The collar of her shirt slightly open, she whispered, "I'm going commando today."

Shang Qi frowned, turned his head to glance, his gaze first fixed on the shirt, then moved downwards to the black skirt.

Wen Ting nodded slightly towards the focus of his gaze.

The meaning was obvious, there too.

Unfortunately, today Shang Qi clearly had the will but not the energy, waved his hand and said, "I drank too much last night, still haven't sobered up, don't bother me."

God damn this tease cup, always messing around like this. If it were before, I'd punish you hard right here in the office!

"Fine then." Wen Ting didn't mind.

Since there was no interest from Shang Qi, she'd wander around the company in her commando state, lingering in front of colleagues.

She actually had some contempt for Shang Qi now.

Middle-aged men, once they start having all sorts of expensive hobbies, it's likely because their bodies are no longer up to the mark.

At this moment, Shang Qi sat there, subconsciously fiddling with beads with his left hand.

Wen Ting only remembered that he used to be fondling his beads, very fond of them.

Looking at it now, even if she sometimes got under the table until her knees were numb, he might still not be able to perform!

The partner of Tianyun Capital raised his head, looked at her, and suddenly smiled, saying, "The big gift I sent to your husband and Cheng Zhu, they must have received it."

Even though she and Zhang Sixing had been divorced for so long, Shang Qi still maintained the old habit of referring to him as "your husband."

Regarding his fondness for this kind of tone, Wen Ting didn't mind.

She was just puzzled, "This isn't like your style, you always looked down on them, didn't you?"

Wen Ting knew very well that Shang Qi was really panicked a few days ago.

That day after attending Wang Xin's dinner, when he learned Boss Bao had a private meal with Cheng Zhu, he started feeling incredibly uneasy.

After returning to Tianyun Capital, he anxiously started a meeting, even called over the founder of [Paipai].

She witnessed it all, it was the first time seeing him in such a panic.

Wen Ting had been attracted to the ease and grandeur that Shang Qi exuded in his younger days.

She rarely saw him in this state.

Although he suppressed it well, Wen Ting, being his long-term private liaison, could see that he was really flustered inside!

Wen Ting understood this.

After the dinner ended that day, she couldn't help but ask in the car, "Do you think Bao Fan is really planning to help Cheng Zhu?"

"It's normal, if he truly takes a liking to him, he definitely would." Shang Qi frowned, sobering up immediately.

Wen Ting was the first Wen Ting, initially with the mindset of playing with schoolgirls.

It later evolved into playing with married women.

Everyone had known each other for so many years, there was no need to hide their words.

"To be honest, I've never taken Cheng Zhu and your husband seriously."

"A smelly underwear seller, a stinky tech guy, what the hell do they know about short videos!"

Youu Tea and Persistent Visit were indeed quite successful, it was clear that Cheng Zhu was very talented in marketing, adept at it.

But social platforms are different.

After all, Cheng Zhu had always been doing marketing on social platforms; you can't just say you created a new social platform and then go aggressively promote it on others, right?