My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!
Chapter 161 - 135 Wildfire

Chapter 161: Chapter 135 Wildfire

Meng Lang had no idea what was happening at Changqing Biological.

Ever since he returned from driving school, he had been busy with receiving the furniture he had just bought...

"Right, right, place the bookcase here, and help me straighten that one over there."

"Put the safe in the corner, good! Just like that!"

"The lighting is good here, let’s put the desk and chairs here."

After bustling about for a little over an hour, everything was finally in place.

After sending off the movers, the originally spacious room was already filled for the most part.

His suite had a three-bedroom living room layout, with nothing in one of the rooms besides the master and secondary bedrooms.

Now, three black and white split-type bookcases had packed all the walls except for the window side.

Only the corner was occupied by a safe that looked very thick and heavy.

However, the bookshelves were still empty and without a single book, so the room still looked rather bare and empty.

Near the window, there was a large desk and an ergonomic chair placed.

Meng Lang moved his laptop and printer in, placed them on the desk, and took a careful look at the arrangement once again, finally revealing a satisfied smile.

"Hmm! It finally has somewhat of a look of a study."

Next, all that was left was to fill all these bookshelves with a massive number of books.

By then, who would guess that among this sea of books in the room there was hidden a "true scripture"?

This is what you call hiding in plain sight!

This room could be called a study, but it was more like a "bedroom" prepared especially for that autobiography—a real *"book" room.

At least he didn’t have to cautiously cuddle with it to sleep at night anymore... it was so uncomfortable!

Finally, he could sleep in "separate rooms" in peace, otherwise, what would it mean for a diamond bachelor like me to share a bed with a book all the time?

Autobiography: "..." (#)

As for that expensive-looking safe in the corner... it was purely a decoy.

If someone with ill intentions came by, their attention would probably be immediately drawn to this solid safe emanating an aura of "money" and "mystery."

In the worst-case scenario, if there was a burglary, then let them match wits with this advanced piece of equipment that had cost him several tens of thousands.

Mechanical lock, fingerprint lock, password lock, facial recognition... Meng Lang’s only requirement when purchasing this thing was to make it as complicated as possible.

Whether it’s too time-consuming to open and affects the user experience wasn’t important at all—preventing people from opening it was the real goal.

Because he never intended to use this thing at all.

After getting his study sorted, Meng Lang happily brewed himself a cup of stomach-soothing tea and then sat comfortably in the chair.

While sipping tea, he took out his phone and began shopping for books on "Dangdang" website.

First off, no second-hand, only new books.

It’s actually quite miraculous.

Every time the autobiography updated, it was as if it had been remade; it didn’t matter whether before you had thrown it in the trash, drawn Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles on it, or even folded and curled it into all sorts of shapes.

As soon as the update time came, the whole book would look brand new, not a stain or even a wrinkle, just like freshly printed.

Although Meng Lang did not know how long this book had existed and whether it was a "modern man-made object" or an "Ancient Times natural treasure,"

one thing was clear...

This thing definitely had a very long "shelf life"!

Autobiography: "..." (##)

Meng Lang scrolled through the dazzling array of books with his fingers.

"Considering my tendency to camouflage, I’ll need the world’s top hundred masterpieces... Can’t do without biographies of famous people..."

"Still not enough books... Hmm! Might as well bulk up with genres I’m good at, medicine, law, IT... Let’s get a few dozen cookbooks as well.

Looking back, if anyone asks me why I’m so talented and versatile, I’ll just bring them to this study...

Wow! So damn inspiring!"

After nearly half an hour of browsing, Meng Lang started off meticulously picking out each book one by one, but soon realized that doing so was a colossal waste of time. He feared that even if he continued until dark, he wouldn’t be able to complete today’s shopping task.

Therefore, Meng Lang started using the "Quantum Shopping Method".

If this half hour could be summed up in one sentence...

I came, I saw, I shopped, shopped, shopped!

Finally, a one-click to empty the shopping cart!

[Ding! You have successfully spent 33,623 yuan!]

What a bargain!

Having experienced the madness of shopping recklessly without considering the cost, Meng Lang rubbed his fingers, which had become slightly sore from the constant addition to the cart.

He couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

The life of a rich person is just so monotonous and dull...

Meng Lang looked at the final result of his shopping spree, and even he couldn’t help but be amazed.

The number of books must be close to a thousand.

Had it not been for the fact that many books in the bookstore were sold in sets, even with the "Quantum Shopping Method", my fingers would have cramped from clicking so much.

After completing the time-consuming and labor-intensive task of making such a large purchase, it was already past midnight.

Meng Lang wasn’t in a hurry anymore; he brewed himself another cup of hot tea, then started to take the books out and place them on the desk in front of him.

"I just hope that this time, I can find out the truth about the year 2043, and not get involved in any Naihe Bridge plans again..."

With this self-admonition, Meng Lang looked at the latest updates.

"Wildfire"

[In the pitch darkness of the night, you need a light to illuminate your path; I burn myself, with resentment, but no regrets.

To be human is always filled with regrets.

Because you never know whether tomorrow or an accident will come first...

I have pondered life and death countless times, yet still do not grasp the essence.

In the end, I can only comfort myself to live fearlessly, cherish each day, cherish the people before me, seize the moment, for in this world...

There is no such thing as a pill for regret!

However, despite hearing countless truths and having numerous lessons, I still fail to live this simple life well.

Yes, I have failed again!

People are always hopeful, thinking that they have been unlucky enough, how could fate possibly deal them another blow.

But you forget that we are all ordinary beings, and some things are just your turn, and you can’t escape.

In this life, who could have predicted, my heart is in Heavenly Mountain, yet my body ages in Cangzhou!

The turning point of my fate may have started with my impatience for success...

Unwilling to wait idly for death, I successfully persuaded Gao Yuan, using the reserved advanced technology, to start leveraging capital and techniques to insanely accelerate the expansion and development of Changqing Biological.

Several technologies successfully drew the attention of numerous large domestic medical groups.

Offers for cooperation flew in like snowflakes, and Changqing Biological was on the verge of taking flight.

However, fortune and disaster are intertwined.

In July 2018, a shocking headline that stunned both domestic and international scenes triggered an "industry earthquake".

And the protagonist of this event.

Was named "Chang Chun Biological"...]