After Using Desire Count as Affection to Win the Male Lead, I Fake My Death and Disappear

[Two Male Leads] [Game Instances] [Pseudo-Infinite Flow] [Mutual Devotion] [Redemption] [Overworked Yandere Bottom VS Wife-Doting Loyal-Dog Top]

Jian Qing got fired for hitting his boss and had been out of work for a month. He couldn't sleep, so he took a sleeping pill. When he woke up, he found himself inside a horror game he had designed and helped create through his artwork. He had also become an AI companion assistant for a player who claimed to be his husband.

That said, if he was an AI, what did anything the AI did have to do with Jian Qing?

At last, he no longer had to pretend to be normal. He could do whatever he wanted here without anyone treating him like a lunatic. It was wonderful.

Top (Jiang Yunsheng): In the real world, he is a restrained and gentle CEO who has a secret crush on Jian Qing. He used his status as an investor to arrange contract meetings, all just to see Jian Qing, but at every meeting, everyone watched his every move while Jian Qing focused on eating.

Then, in the game, he created an AI companion modeled exactly after Jian Qing to keep him company through the instances Jian Qing had designed. He took out all his dark thoughts on the AI, constantly making lewd remarks and scolding it for shamelessly flirting with him all day.

Bottom (Jian Qing): Face-blind. Doesn't know who this guy is. What an idiot.

Together, they clear the instances Jian Qing created, gradually uncover his childhood, and slowly redeem each other...

2":"(A veteran author with over a decade of experience, writing everything by hand and utterly opposed to AI!) In his previous life, Ye Chen was tricked by a scheming woman into taking the entrance exam for a technical secondary school with her, and met a tragic end... Reborn in the 1990s, Ye Chen repays every grudge and refuses to play the saint...",

"3":"In his sophomore year of college, Lin Zhiyuan found an old notebook with no cover tucked away in a corner of the library.

The notebook contained no code or insider information, just one sentence: \"Don't try to beat the market. Become part of it.\"

And a collection of little fables that sounded like bedtime stories:

the miller who stored grain, the ants who never bought on credit, and the water seller who grew richer than the gold digger.

His roommate laughed at him. \"You call this investing? I make more in a day than you do in a year.\"

Lin Zhiyuan didn't argue. He simply put his part-time earnings into that account every month, without fail.

While others stayed up all night watching the market, he slept.

While others chased rallies and panicked through sell-offs, he did nothing.

Three years later, when those \"stock market gurus\" among his roommates started borrowing money from everyone to buy the dip, Lin Zhiyuan's account had multiplied...

(He hadn't counted, because the last page of the notebook said: Don't count it. Look again in ten years.)

This is a notebook that teaches personal finance through fables. Behind every story lies a metaphor for a top-tier investment principle.

While everyone else runs desperately through the stock market, the protagonist chooses to walk slowly. Then he discovers that the person who walks slowest is the one who reaches the finish line first.

[This book is a work of fiction. Its financial ideas are for reference only and do not constitute investment advice. Markets involve risk. Invest with caution.]"}