Chu Tian lounged comfortably in his chair, scrolling through his phone, quite pleased with his current state of affairs.
He was earning Reputation Points and money simultaneously, with others handling tasks for him—it was simply too comfortable.
Moreover, whether it involved working or making money, he didn't have to lift a finger himself, significantly reducing his troubles.
Now, the mere sight of his phone, overflowing with texts, gave him a headache. Endless greetings and blessings poured in during holidays, each requiring a polite, insincere reply.
He had to proactively greet seniors and elders; otherwise, he'd be seen as lacking manners, leading to complaints. He also had to reply to friends and colleagues, lest they think fame had made him arrogant.
