Morning
In a certain villa district
Inside the e-sports room.
"Lin Xin, set up your sniper position!"
"I already did!"
"Set up my ass, you don't even know how to position properly!"
Four teenagers were sitting in front of a row of computer screens, playing a game. One of them was angrily scolding the boy next to him.
The other two were so frightened by his tone that they didn't dare to speak.
"Let's just switch to another game."
Wang Guancong sighed, looking at their eliminated team on the screen.
"Alright."
"What should we play then?"
Lin Xin asked curiously.
"League, I'm one game away from promotion."
Wang Guancong turned his head to look at the three people on his right and said seriously: "I'll use my 100% win-rate Jhin, you all pick your best champions!"
"OK, no problem."
"OK"
The three teenagers nodded.
Soon after Wang Guancong selected his champion, he shouted towards the door: "Han Long, Han Long~"
"Coming, coming! Cong-ge, you called?"
A bespectacled teenager walked in from outside. He looked refined and gentle, with a humble demeanor.
"Promotion match."
Wang Guancong stood up from his gaming chair immediately, his intention clear.
"Alright, leave it to me!"
Han Long nodded and sat in Wang Guancong's seat, beginning to control the champion.
Meanwhile, Wang Guancong sat beside him, appearing to supervise.
"Cong-ge, how was that play?"
Han Long turned to ask Wang Guancong while the screen showed his double kill.
"Although you played that well, I don't approve."
A few minutes later
Han Long managed to survive with a sliver of health and kill an enemy champion, then turned to look at Wang Guancong again.
Wang Guancong shook his head with a serious expression: "Although you got the solo kill, if you can't tell me where the enemy jungler is, I can only give you zero points."
"The enemy jungler is top lane."
Han Long looked expectantly at Wang Guancong, waiting for praise.
However, Wang Guancong lowered his head to play with his phone, pretending not to see, which made Han Long's mood plummet.
Indeed, getting approval from the perpetually negative Cong-ge was harder than climbing to heaven.
At this moment, Wang Guancong's expression darkened as he looked at two messages on his phone from Zhao Yan, the class discipline monitor.
Having spent the entire morning gaming, he hadn't checked his messages promptly.
Now seeing them, Wang Guancong felt his anger rising.
Especially in the video where his front desk classmate Su Cheng was being criticized by many people.
This made him very uncomfortable, particularly when the property management said: "When you buy a car in the future, I guarantee no one will steal your parking space."
Is this something property management should say?
Not only did they fail to handle it fairly,
But they also blatantly told Su Cheng that the parking space would only belong to him if he bought a car!
Wang Guancong couldn't accept this, and he also felt greatly humiliated!
The key was that it was sent to him by his classmate, which made him feel like he could never hold his head up in class again.
His family's employees bullying his classmate?
This was absolutely outrageous!
Especially since he had previously said he would look after Su Cheng.
Now his face had been completely slapped!
How could he face his classmates after this!
The more Wang Guancong thought about it, the angrier he became. He slammed his hand on the computer desk with a "bang!" startling the other four who all turned to look at him, wondering why Wang Guancong had such an angry expression.
"Continue your game."
Wang Guancong said in a low voice, then ran to his bedroom and opened his personal computer.
"Click click click click click!"
On his personal Weibo page, he angrily typed on the keyboard, quickly producing a line of text.
[The property management at WCNMLGBXX Apartments is the most disgusting I've ever seen, and it's even my own family's, unbelievable!]
After editing, he sent it without hesitation, not caring what effects this Weibo post might cause.
He couldn't care less anymore, he just knew he needed to vent his anger, to release the hatred in his heart.
Fifteen minutes later
His phone suddenly rang. Wang Guancong quickly grabbed it and answered without looking: "F*ck your mother!"
"What nonsense are you spouting?!"
A female voice came through the phone, carrying traces of anger and dissatisfaction.
"Sis... it's you?"
Wang Guancong's expression froze as he quickly contained his emotions: "Why are you calling?"
"Have you lost your mind?"
The woman's tone remained full of reproach.
Wang Guancong apologized apologetically: "I'm sorry, sis."
"Forget it, I won't waste words with you. Next time you speak so carelessly, I'll make you understand what hardship means. I'll only give you 10,000 yuan monthly allowance, see how you manage!!!"
"Ah, please don't! How can I survive on 10,000 yuan?"
"Hmph."
The woman on the other end snorted, but continued: "Was your Weibo hacked again?!"
"No, the property management at XX Apartments bullied my classmate. I'll send you the video later. By the way, my classmate in the video will join the Archery Club on Monday."
Wang Guancong quickly explained, worried his sister would cut his allowance, since she managed all his pocket money.
"It's that student called Su Cheng, right? First, delete your Weibo post and send me the video."
The woman's tone softened considerably, now understanding why her brother was so angry.
"Oh, okay."
Wang Guancong agreed and after hanging up, sent both the video and Zhao Yan's original message to his sister.
A few minutes later
"These bullies are absolutely despicable, this must be dealt with seriously."
His sister sent a message after watching the video, then called him again.
"Don't delete the Weibo post. Handle this yourself, I'll explain to father if he asks."
She hung up after saying this.
After hanging up with his sister, Wang Guancong waited for another call.
"Ring ring~"
Suddenly, the phone on the desk rang again.
Wang Guancong immediately picked up the phone and answered, this time learning his lesson by letting the other person speak first.
"Young Master, I understand there are some issues with our XX Apartments property management that have displeased you. I apologize on their behalf."
A middle-aged man's voice came through the phone, apologizing respectfully.
"F*ck your mother!!"
Wang Guancong cursed again, this time appropriately.
"Y-young Master, let's talk this through."
The man on the phone quickly begged for mercy after hearing Wang Guancong's curse.
Wang Guancong took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, then explained the whole situation to the man on the phone.
"I'm sorry, this was our mistake. Please forgive us."
The man on the other end panicked upon hearing this and immediately started apologizing.
"You seem to be apologizing to the wrong person!"
Wang Guancong raged: "You've completely ruined my face!"
"I will personally apologize to Resident Su and dismiss the staff who violated regulations."
The man urgently said.
"Is that all?!"
"What else would you like us to do?"
"Since these residents are shameless enough to steal my classmate's parking space, I'll make sure they can never do it again!"
Wang Guancong shouted angrily, then continued: "I'm giving you until the end of today to install locks on all unsold and unrented parking spaces!!!"
"But... that's over sixty parking spaces."
"Is there a problem?"
"The residents will strongly protest. We won't be able to manage it."
The man on the phone said with a bitter laugh: "We can't control this."
"Can't control it? Then what about my classmate's grievance? When he needed you, you not only failed to handle it fairly but also kicked him while he was down. Is this how you manage things?!"
Wang Guancong shouted angrily: "Transfer all these empty parking spaces to my classmate's name, and they'll only be unlocked when those shameless car owners earn my classmate's forgiveness!!!"
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At a certain apartment complex
In the community park
"Hey, have you heard? Old Mrs. Wu from Building 3 has Alzheimer's!"
"What kind of disease is that, sounds so fancy?"
"It's senile dementia!"
"How is that possible? She was playing mahjong with us just yesterday. How could such a sharp-minded person develop dementia?"
One elderly lady immediately responded with disbelief.
"I heard she locked someone's luxury car with a padlock, and when the car owner started the vehicle without knowing, it caused serious damage. She was arrested by the police, and let me tell you something..."
The elderly woman leaned in closer to the other grandmother and whispered, "They say she called the police herself, and later when they checked the surveillance footage, they discovered she had actually swallowed the key."
"Is that really true?!"
"Of course it's true! And I also heard that the car owner had raped her, which is why she was so bent on revenge. She was so angry she lost her mind and did this!"
"What? How could someone be so shameless, to assault a woman in her sixties!"
Another elderly lady's eyes widened in shock, then continued indignantly: "Who is this car owner? He's absolutely insane!"
"Shh... keep your voice down, the walls have ears!"
The elderly lady nervously glanced around before whispering, "It's Chen Daming from Building 3, apartment 305 in our complex. I heard he has a thing for older women, and he even says disgusting things like 'women are like fine wine, they get better with age.'"
"No wonder! I always thought he looked at me lecherously. So he's been lusting after our aging bodies all along. What a sin!!!"
The elderly lady was furious, then suddenly remembered something: "Did the police arrest him?"
"No, they didn't. Since Old Mrs. Wu has Alzheimer's, the police thought she was just rambling nonsense, so they dropped the matter."
"Oh my, he got off too easy, far too easy. Such scum deserves to be cut into a thousand pieces, he should be executed."
"Well, I need to go home and cook now. Don't spread this around - if Chen Daming hears about it, you might not have a peaceful retirement!"
The elderly lady warned.
"Don't worry, you know what kind of person I am. I'll keep it completely secret!"
The supposedly tight-lipped elderly lady patted her chest in assurance.
"I trust you, after all, we're not the type to spread gossip."
The elderly lady left the park to prepare dinner, leaving the other grandmother muttering to herself: "What a sin..."
Suddenly, she stood up and looked around, quickly spotting another elderly lady who had recently moved in sitting in another pavilion. She walked over and began whispering in her ear: "Have you heard..."
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At Su Cheng's home
After finishing his meal, Su Cheng was resting in the living room, holding a water cup in one hand and his phone in the other.
His finger kept scrolling on the phone screen.
But the next second, just as he took a sip of water, before he could swallow it, he sprayed it out with a 'puff' sound...
Because he saw Wang Guancong's post criticizing his apartment's property management on Weibo...
And this post was trending.
He frantically grabbed tissues to wipe his pants and clothes while muttering, "History really does repeat itself in surprising ways."
But he wasn't really surprised.
Because he had seen Zhao Yan and Xuan Ying in his apartment that morning.
The question marks above their heads were too obvious to ignore!
He couldn't help but notice.
As expected.
These two must have told Wang Guancong about this morning's events, leading to this Weibo post.
Although he wasn't sure why these two women were in his apartment, judging from their dress and reactions, they didn't want him to notice them.
So he pretended not to see them.
But according to his deduction, these two women were probably looking for him.
However, he couldn't figure out exactly why yet.
There were still 12 cigarettes left.
The stalker had used one, and the old lady this morning had used another one.
His revenge this morning had been very successful.
That malicious woman would probably spend the rest of her life either confined at home by her family or sent to a mental hospital.
That Chen guy didn't get anything good out of it, instead he was socially ruined and got scammed out of 38,000 yuan.
He wasn't worried about the car owner reporting him for fraud.
Why?
Because the receipt was genuine, not forged by him.
He had sneaked into the paid parking lot when the staff went to the bathroom and secretly increased his fee standards by a hundredfold.
The final cost was 38,000 yuan, which he actually paid by scanning the code.
Did he break any laws?
Not at all!
He didn't benefit from it at all.
This was just a malfunction in the charging system.
However, success doesn't mean perfection - some car owners who had bullied him still hadn't faced any consequences.
So his revenge was just beginning.
However, since he had a class reunion this afternoon, he needed to express his gratitude to Zhao Yan, Xuan Ying, and Wang Guancong.
This Weibo post had clearly helped him vent some anger.
That lead property manager would probably end up in a terrible situation.
Su Cheng cleaned up and then left home, heading towards the parking lot. Now no one dared to occupy his parking space.
After all, whoever occupied it would have to pay an enormous parking fee.
At this moment, his beloved bicycle was parked in the middle of his parking space.
"Almost forgot."
Su Cheng came to his bicycle and frowned at the scratches on it.
However, he probably wasn't home right now.
Better wait until tonight.
After thinking about it, he decided to deal with that car owner tonight.
So, he got on his bicycle and headed towards the city mall. He was going to find his confession target.
He couldn't waste today's confession opportunity.
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e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
