Xiang Feng had once seen a discussion topic on Zhihu. The title was: What if he suddenly became a vampire?
When he saw it, he laughed it off. He thought that someone was just bored out of their mind. How could there be vampires in this world!
Unexpectedly, not long after, he was qualified to answer this question.
Xiang Feng stood in the subway with his hand holding onto the fixing ring. He looked very sloppy.
He was wearing glasses, his back was slightly bent, his hair was messy, and there was a large patch of baldness on his forehead. The stranger next to him thought that he was at least forty-five years old.
But Xiang Feng had only just turned thirty.
Who knew why he was so old?
Over the years, Xiang Feng had been working very hard. He went to work at 8:30 every day and only returned home at 11 pm. It was the same rhythm on weekends. Other than resting, his mind was filled with code.
After graduating from university, Xiang Feng joined the newly founded company and vowed to make a name for himself.
His hard work had paid off. In seven years, his annual salary had tripled, and he had become a veteran of the company. He had received the company's share incentive, and after his parents had funded the down payment, he had bought a house in the outer ring.
In the eyes of others, he had established himself in this big city, but Xiang Feng had more expectations for himself. He wanted to get his company listed so that the shares in his hands would become a huge fortune.
Unfortunately, these ideals were shattered today.
His boss told him that the company went bankrupt and he couldn't even pay his salary for this month.
As an internet company, there were no physical assets at all, so there was no termination payment, compensation, or anything else. The company shares in his hands had also become waste paper.
He didn't argue with his boss about compensation like other colleagues. Instead, he went home in a daze. He passed by a food stall, packed three dishes, bought three bottles of beer, and went home to get drunk.
His house had already been handed over, but because it was in the outer ring, he had rented it out. He rented it near the company.
Actually, Xiang Feng didn't like to drink. He didn't need to drink or socialize because of work.
The last time he drank was back in university, and he only drank a bottle of beer.
Therefore, after drinking three bottles of wine this time, his face was already red, his head was dizzy, and his stomach was swollen.
After vomiting, Xiang Feng fell asleep.
……
The next day, when the sun shone in, Xiang Feng subconsciously woke up." Oh no, I'm late for work."”
He jumped out of bed and wanted to wash up and go to work. Suddenly, he remembered that his company had gone bankrupt.
Looking at the mess on the table, Xiang Feng shook his head. He really wasn't good at drinking. He had only had three bottles of beer and he had already lost his memory.
He subconsciously picked up his phone and realized that it was out of battery. He was a little puzzled. When he came back from the company yesterday, the battery was fully charged. It had only been one night and it was out of battery?
He plugged in his phone, cleaned up the mess on the table, and went to take a shower.
When he was showering, Xiang Feng realized that his hair was falling out even more. His skin was very dry, as if it was about to peel off. His teeth were also starting to loosen.
The dark circles under his eyes were very heavy, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Hey, how did this happen?" Xiang Feng decided that no matter what happened in the future, he would not drown his sorrows in alcohol. Otherwise, his body would collapse before he could solve his sorrows.
After taking a shower, Xiang Feng turned on his phone and realized that there were more than twenty missed calls. Other than his colleagues, there were also calls from his mother. He quickly called back.
"Mom, you were looking for me?"
"Oh, your dad sent you a message on WeChat, but you didn't reply, so I called you.”
"I'm in a meeting, so my phone is on silent mode. She had been busy these few days, so she hadn't looked at her phone much.”Xiang Feng said.
"Your company has a meeting this weekend? Take good care of yourself. Otherwise, it's useless no matter how much money you earn.”his mother asked with concern.
Today was the weekend?
Wasn't it Friday?
Returning to his phone, Xiang Feng was shocked to find that it was really the weekend, a Sunday!
In other words, after drinking three bottles of wine, he slept for two days and three nights!
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