Bo Jiang fainted several times, and everyone looked gloomy. The remaining four members of Hong Tuan sat on the sofa in the living room, like four quails with their heads lowered.

Brother Liu finally came out of his room after taking care of Bo Jiang. When he saw the four people, he scolded: "What have you done? Why do you make Bo Jiang so angry?"

The four of them looked at each other. Brother Liu scolded: "Don't even think about denying it. Have you been mad at Bojiang several times since last week? I reiterate to you that we will never tolerate any bullying within the group!"

The last time bullying occurred within a group was in a boy band, known as X Hand/Gun. Although the member who led the bullying was the most popular member of the group, he was immediately put in cold storage.

Brother Liu feels very proud every time he thinks about this matter - this is the ethics of the office!

Under his sword-like gaze, the four people finally began to admit their mistakes.

Chi Jixia: "We don't have..."

An Yelin: "We talked about some history..."

Ding Biehan: "...I can't say."

Brother Liu: “Is there anything I can’t say!!”

Ding Biehan glanced at Brother Liu and thought that if he said that Bo Jiang was haunted by the ghosts of the Bo dynasty, Brother Liu would definitely accuse him of telling lies.

In any era, sober people are a minority.

Brother Liu couldn't hold back a word from Ding Biehan's mouth, so he could only look at Yi Wan, who was reliable every time. Yi Wan said: "Bo Jiang is a fan of Bo Mingjiang."

"It's Mengnan." Chi Jixia added.

Brother Liu: "What is Mengnan?"

Chi Jixia added: "He wants to fall in love with Bo Mingjiang."

...Your dad. What are these things? Brother Liu was speechless. Yi Wan continued: "... He is dissatisfied with the adaptation of Bo Mingjiang in this drama. The content of the dissatisfied adaptation includes: Bo Mingjiang's emotional drama, Bo Mingjiang

Jiang’s illegitimate son.”

Chi Jixia continued to add: "In short, he is dissatisfied with Bo Mingjiang's other CP."

Brother Liu scolded Chi Jixia: "Just now you said you didn't know, and now you are talking so much nonsense. Okay, Yi Wan, this alone will make him so angry? Isn't it?"

Under the concentrated gaze of Brother Liu and Ding Bihan, Yi Wan began to be confused: "Ah... I don't know. Maybe he is still dissatisfied with another thing."

"What?"

"I'm dissatisfied that the four of us are illiterate."

Brother Liu is absolutely defeated.

Brother Liu asked them not to provoke Bo Jiang again. All four of them agreed. Early on the first day, Yi Wan went out for a morning run, and someone brought breakfast in the silver dining car.

“Youtiao, tofu, pancake, and fruit hot dry noodles—this is Chinese style.”

“Bacon Toast Bacon Milk – It’s Western.”

"Who sent you here?" The other two teammates ate as they should. Only An Yelin held his hands with his eyes stern and called the manager.

The manager shrank his neck under An Yelin's gaze and hesitated, "Today's breakfast was served by an unnamed CEO surnamed Fang."

That Mr. Fang who was once engaged to the fake young master An Yeyun, but eventually wanted to pursue him instead, and was frightened by the Painted Skin Ghost at the An family's birthday party.

An Yelin's face looked as if he had eaten dinner overnight. The manager continued: "Yesterday's dinner was for a CEO named Ren who did not want to be named."

This is the boss of the company who released records for An Yeyun in his previous life, but refused to release records for him, and also implied that he plagiarized An Yeyun's songs.

An Yelin gritted his teeth: "Who is decorating the hotel?"

The manager was so frightened by the resentment that he trembled: "Mr. Qiao."

Mr. Qiao, the president of Xinxing Autonomous Driving Company, is an overtime addict. Perhaps because he loves to work overtime so much, he is the only person in his previous life who has nothing to do with him or An Yeyun.

It was a coincidence that An Yelin met him in this life. He drove back to the orphanage to donate money. On the way, he met Qiao Jiusi's electric car broke down, so he gave him a ride. Qiao Jiusi went to the orphanage with him, but he didn't know how to take care of children.

. So I squatted there with a pale face and dark circles under my eyes, making faces at the child.

The child was frightened to tears, and he was also frightened by the child. Then An Yelin looked back and saw them, and also smiled.

Perhaps the cold beauty who always has a stinky face is so charming when she smiles. Mr. Qiao’s parents are very rich, so he started a business. The way he pursues An Yelin is also very strange, he just keeps sending resources and inviting him out to drink milk tea.

.

An Yelin's expression softened a little, but his brows furrowed. Seeing someone bringing flowers again, he asked the manager: "Is this also part of the room service...?"

The man said loudly: "It's Mr. Ma! Mr. Ma said not to hide his name, he sent it specially!"

At the same time, another person squeezed over: "These flowers are from Mr. Lin!"

Next person: "We are Mr. Hong..."

An Yelin:………………

Several people were noisy and wanted to come in to send flowers. The scene was extremely chaotic for a while. An Yelin slammed the door. At the same time, Chi Jixia asked him: "How many suitors do you have?"

An Yelin turned around and asked him: "What does it have to do with you?"

Chi Jixia: "I want to know if there is a president who can take care of our late night snacks."

An Yelin glared: "Go ahead and dream. There are midnight snacks in your dreams."

Chi Jixia: "What a coincidence, in my dream I can indeed eat late-night snacks from all over the world."

An Yelin only thought that Chi Jixia was talking in his sleep. Only Ding Bihan stared at Chi Jixia worriedly.

People who have been haunted by ghosts still don’t know the price they will pay for their fate.

The people locked out by An Yelin were not only the seven people who sent flowers on behalf of the president, but also Yi Wan. Yi Wan, who had returned from a morning run, looked at them sadly.

After Mr. Fu was solved, Tiandao seemed to know that the dungeon of sadomasochistic love had been lifted, and immediately assigned An Yelin the group favorite crematorium script. Seven CEOs who had failed An Yelin in the past or present life came one after another, but unfortunately,

An Yelin didn't accept the offer.

only.

Seven people huddled together. Yi Wan stood behind and knocked on their shoulders.

Yi Wan:...Ignored by everyone.

He was silent. The seven people argued for a while, and heard Yi Wan's faint voice coming from behind: "Can I trouble you to line up?"

Seven people:?

They turned around and saw a young man with black hair and dark eyes and a thin expression, wearing sportswear and looking like he was passing by. One of them said: "Then you can't get in even if you queue up!"

Yi Wan: "You can line up like this and break down our needs. Every day, one person is responsible for breakfast, one person is responsible for delivering flowers, one person is responsible for lunch, then dinner, cleaning, supper... only one person will come at each time period.

People. Not only can you avoid crowding, but by refining your needs, you can also leave a more prominent impression on An Yelin."

The so-called involution will only lead to mediocrity.

The seven people were stunned. Yi Wan had quietly slipped into the room and locked the door.

The order at the door took on a completely new look at noon. After discussion, the seven presidents began to queue up consciously to take care of An Yelin's living needs. Among the seven people, Mr. Ren Hongma, Gu Hanlin and the Seventh General Manager (the Mr. Qiao whom he had known in this life was excluded), only one came at noon.

Mr. Han’s people.

Bo Jiang also woke up and poked at his lunch with his chopsticks. The other four people did not dare to offend him and huddled aside to discuss for a while.

After dinner, Bo Jiang sat alone on the balcony in a daze.

He no longer recognizes every road in Anyang.

The threads in the sky moved.

Waste...cleanup...

The body... still has value.

...whose will will be more dramatic to replace the current "Bo Jiang"'s will?

"He's going to take action."

Outside Anyang City, the Gray Palace in the off-road vehicle said.

Lan Hua sat next to him with a very ugly expression: "Something happened to the company, why are you here in Anyang?"

"It doesn't matter what the blue light looks like. All I care about is the chess game between me, Tiandao and Shen Zhong." Huigong whistled.

Lan Hua's face turned even darker: "You knew from the beginning that Lan Guang would have trouble due to tax issues, right?"

"Who makes Mr. Lan want to make money? Since he has plans for everything secular in this world, it is reasonable to be bound by the secular world, right?" Huigong spread his hands, "It's just that I don't

I thought that Blu-ray would really be defeated by the materials prepared by Yu Rongshi. This refreshed my understanding of the way of heaven..."

His eyes under his sunglasses revealed a shrewd light: "And my understanding of Yu Rongshi."

Lan Hua yelled: "Aren't we already following the guidelines of the 'plot'? Why would Blu-ray have trouble because of such a small problem..."

"Because this is not a small problem. The handling of public power has always been a big problem in all works." Gray Palace said, "If the public power is too strong, it will reduce the 'protagonist's space'. If the public power is too weak, it will

Reduce the 'author's living space in his/her world'. Obviously, this world also follows this set of rules. So it is reasonable for Blu-ray to crash when it hits the government."

Lan Hua stared at Gray Palace. At that moment, he finally understood how his brother felt.

The gray palace who talks nonsense is like a ball of burning gasoline. You know that touching him will only set you on fire, but you can't stop yourself from covering your eyes with your hands and looking through your fingers to see his wanton destruction and burning everything.

It was precisely because of this that he allowed Xie Ziyu to enter his office a few years ago, listened to his conclusive stories, and built Blue Light into a testing ground for Xie Ziyu's theories.
To be continued...