After Huo Jingxing was in a car accident, he suffered from a fatal sequelae - he could hear the voices of others within a five-meter radius.
He originally thought he could use this to kill everyone in the business war, until he met the new poor intern, Lin Bai.
What others are saying: [Mr. Huo is so handsome. Mr. Huo is so scary. This project can earn one billion.
Lin Bai's voice: [Family members! Tens of billions of subsidies! Every last penny! If you are a brother, come and chop me down! !
[V Me 50, listen to my revenge plan! Old guys, shake the society, shake it like crazy!
Huo Jingxing almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage at the 10-billion meeting. He couldn't bear it anymore and threw out a resignation form: "Get out!"
Lin Bai did not panic, and took out a WeChat payment code with his backhand: "Mr. Huo, since you can hear it, then this is fate. The monthly subscription for forced mute is 100,000, and a single payment is 20,000. If you don't renew, I will work part-time in the funeral parlor tomorrow, and play the suona played by the seven rural uncles in your head in a three-dimensional surround around the clock, plus the Great Compassion Mantra."
"By the way, if you add another five hundred thousand, I can play "Micro Expression Psychology" and "Sun Tzu's Art of War" in real time in your head while you are negotiating with your mortal enemy, and act as your humanoid plug-in."
He keeps a poor intern with him every day, even sleeping in the same room.
Everyone said that Mr. Huo was a once-in-a-century lover who fell into the hands of a scheming woman.
Huo Jingxing was the only one with red eyes, staring at the collapse of the POS machine in Lin Bai's hand:
"I'm so in love! I just want to have a good night's sleep! You've been playing "The Man on the Horse" in my head for three days this week! Tell me, how much does it cost to mute this time?!"
