"The cereal is getting angry." Guan Ze took the cup of coffee, glanced at the person who had not come back to his senses, and turned around and left the tea room.

Crazy? Guan Ze smiled, he was a little nervous that day.

He originally wanted to ask the child what the car was like, but considering that this might make the child unable to get out of Taiwan, he finally didn't speak.

"What did you call him just?" Lin Yao finally recovered and quickly asked the little girl in the marketing department, "That person is just now, Director Guan?"

"Well," the little girl laughed, her eyes narrowed into two bends. "The new marketing director, named Guan Ze, isn't it quite manly, right? Hey, our marketing department is finally a little exciting, and the old faces are annoyed."

"He is the new marketing director?" Lin Yao felt his eyes beside him, so he quickly put down his cup and pressed it on his eyes.

"Before I officially took office, I'll come here today to get to know each other," the little girl held the cooked cereal, "It's probably next month. Sister Tang said that this person was dug up by Mr. Qiu, so I'll do it."

Jiang Yifei stretched and said, "Hey, this director's vacancies have finally been filled. I've been empty for several months."

"I can't go to the marketing department in the future." Lin Yao sighed and drank all the remaining coffee in the cup in one sip.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you know who the person who crashed the car I just mentioned?"

Jiang Yifei was stunned for a moment, glanced at the door of the tea room, and lowered his voice: "I'm so dizzy, I can't be that Director Guan!"

"It's him!" Lin Yao also lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "Where is fate! Brother Jiang, do you know what fate is?"

"Fate is not the person who crashed with you, the new director," Jiang Yifei looked at him with a sad face, "Fate is when you said the new director was a lunatic..."

"I'm not alive anymore." Lin Yao walked out of the tea room dejectedly. The fate was more than just this little. When he thought about what happened over the past period of time, his fate with Guan Ze was as deep as a trench!

Lin Yao did not leave immediately when he got off work. He wanted to stagger the time when the crowds were the most, mainly because he didn't want to meet Guan Ze, which was very embarrassed.

It was not until the company had all had all been exposed except for a few colleagues who worked overtime that he slowly packed up his things and went to wait for the elevator.

As soon as the button was pressed, the elevator reached the third floor. He suddenly heard the sound of footsteps and turned his head to see Guan Ze was walking over while looking at his phone.

This man didn't leave as much as he got off work! Lin Yao regretted that his intestines were almost trembling. If he had known that he would have met him like this, he should have left immediately after work. Even if he met him, he would not be as uncomfortable as the corridor in the crowd.

Guan Ze didn't notice him and kept staring at his phone. Lin Yao hesitated for a while and said hello: "Director Guan has just left now."

"Yeah." Guan Ze responded, raised his head and saw that it was him. The smile on the corner of his mouth was not tense. For some reason, he wanted to be happy when he saw this child.

Lin Yao was very dissatisfied with this person's moral character that he couldn't hold back when he saw him, but given that he had to keep close contact with the marketing department for a long time, he could only turn his head and pretend that he didn't see it, staring at the elevator button.

"From the design department?" Guan Ze put his phone back in his pocket.

"Yes," Lin Yao nodded, and thought about it and added, "My name is Lin Yao."

Guan Ze nodded and stopped talking, and Lin Yao had to stop speaking.

He found that Guan Ze's voice was very nice, and he felt it was a bit like the sound of the Hengdao for some reason, but Guan Ze's voice was heavier, which made him feel a little weak, but unfortunately Guan Ze's son was so big.

If the long sword is born in Guan Ze, then he might consider marrying the madman with the madman.

The elevator finally came up. When the elevator door opened, Lin Yao gave in to the side and followed Guan Ze into the elevator.

The two were still silent. Lin Yao felt that he was sweating almost down. When he thought that the two of them were going to the parking lot in silence, crossing the corridor of the parking lot in silence, and finding their respective cars silently. The fucking thing was that they might drive in the same direction together...

He decided to break the silence, which was too uncomfortable.

"Your car... is it okay?" He glanced at Guan Ze with his eyes wide open.

"It's okay." Guan Ze's answer was very brief, and after that, the two fell silent again.

"I drank some wine that day, sorry." Lin Yao struggled and said again.

"It doesn't matter."

OK, shut up.

Lin Yao no longer spoke. This person didn't seem to be showing off. He probably was born with little talk. With this kind of virtue, he was also the marketing director. Three sentences plus one piece are not enough to make the customer cry.

As soon as he entered the parking lot, Guan Ze watched Lin Yao run towards Xiao Xiali as if he was running away. He slowed down and his car parked behind Xiao Xiali. Seeing Lin Yao like this, he would follow him directly, which would make him so anxious that he could hit the pillar directly.

"I'll leave first, Director Guan." Lin Yao yelled as he drove past him.

"Goodbye." Guan Ze smiled, saw the small yellow cloth he threw in the back seat, and quickly turned his face away to avoid being surprised to be happy again.

Guan Ze sat in the car and didn't start it. He lit a cigarette first, took out his cell phone and looked at it for a while.

There were several text messages from Ning Juan on her phone. She sent them in the morning, saying that she wanted to go back to China and asked for his opinion. He didn't reply all day, and he still doesn't know how to reply.

If she was asked to not come back directly, she would definitely be unhappy, and he had no reason to stop Ning Juan from returning to China, but from the bottom of her heart, he really didn't want her to come back.

After sitting for more than ten minutes and thinking for a long time, he replied to Ning Juan: Isn’t it always good to be there? You have to consider this matter seriously.

He threw his cell phone onto the passenger seat and started the car. Before he could drive out of the parking lot, Ning Juan's text message had already come back, as if he had been waiting for him with his cell phone.

I have been thinking about it for a long time, but there are still things I can't put down, you should understand, so I want to go back.

Ning Juan's text message made Guan Ze's eyebrows twist together, and he almost hit the pole at the exit absent-mindedly.

He really wanted to reply another thing I didn't understand, but he was afraid that Ning Juan would simply make things clear and embarrass everyone. Ning Juan is a very important person to him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a benefactor, but she cannot let him go no matter what.

He didn't reply again, and he didn't receive Ning Juan's text message until he entered the house. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He took off his clothes while walking to the bathroom. When he took off his pants, his cell phone rang. He was startled and wrapped his legs in his pants. He stood unsteadily and rushed forward to the bathroom door and then knelt on the ground.

"Damn!" Guan Ze held the door frame and looked helplessly at his embarrassed look in the bathroom mirror, "No gift, just keep calm."

The phone call was from Qiu Jiayu. As soon as it was connected, I heard the little girl's excitement increase by seven or eight degrees, and it also had a broken voice: "Uncle! Uncle Guan! Uncle Guan Ze! Uncle!"

"Wait, stop," Guan Ze quickly stopped her, "It's okay for uncle, don't elevate the generation to the level of an uncle."

"Dear Uncle Guan," Qiu Jiayu continued to shout, "It's you, you bought the Crazy Account! Today I heard that Crazy Accounts were sold, and the World Channel was flooded with the screen, and they all said they were going to be finished!"

"Who said that?" Guan Ze frowned. He didn't tell anyone about buying the Crazy Account. He didn't care about the Crazy Account at all. He bought the Crazy Account just for the next thing.

"I don't know, it's all like this. If the Crazy Account is gone, their people will be finished!" Qiu Jiayu was still very excited and kept shouting.

Guan Ze heard the vague sound of Qiu Yueling calling her daughter to have a meal from over there: "You should have dinner and do your homework first."

Guan Ze hung up the phone, flipped through the biscuits and ate them a few bites. He was tired of eating noodles every day. It was boring to eat two pieces of biscuits, so he took out the milk he had just bought in the supermarket downstairs and opened it and took a sip. Before he could swallow it, he suddenly remembered Lin Yao's cup of sour milk tea. He quickly covered his mouth and swallowed the milk, and then laughed twice.

I didn't expect that there were people who had more failures in their sense of taste than their own.

Sitting on the sofa and looking at the information about Qiu Yueling's company for a while, Guan Ze felt that his eyelids were fighting. He looked up at the time and found that it was not yet ten o'clock.

He stretched, turned on the computer, and planned to go on the game.

As soon as I went online and had not finished reading the screen, I saw a private chat information coming in. I clicked on it and saw that it was a small account, named Yibo Yuntian.

This is the trumpet of a madman, which is very consistent with the hero style that madman has always been painstakingly created.

He went back to the past, what happened.

[Private Chat] Yibo Yuntian: Did you say that you could only use the equipment and summoned beasts on the account, but don’t have the account?

【Private Chat】Hengdao Lima: Yes, you said no

[Private Chat] Yi Bo Yuntian: Now I use it, please return the account to me.

【Private Chat】Hongdao Lima: Why

[Private Chat] Yibo Yuntian: Our gang members cannot have this account. Besides, you said you didn't want it.

【Private Chat】Hengdao Lima: You really think of your own broken number

[Private Chat] Yibo Yuntian: Isn’t you buying my account just for the reputation of my account?

[Private Chat] Hengdao Lima: It's not true. If you want you, please register. I didn't change the password.

The madman didn't say anything anymore. After a while, Guan Ze saw that the account of the late Qiu Luofeng was launched. He smiled. He bought the account because of the so-called fame of the madman. This kid really overestimated himself. This is one of the reasons why Guan Ze didn't like him very much. He was so capable.

In fact, in Guan Ze's opinion, those people can gather together for so long, relying on a smile on their faces.

Although Yixiao is domineering, he is very good at being with his own people and has good popularity. As for the lunatic, he is just someone who Yixiao is unwilling to stand up and be the boss.

Thinking of a smile, Guan Ze took out his cell phone, hesitated for a while, and dialed the phone.

"Who." A vague voice came from over there.

"Sister Xiao," Guan Ze smiled, "Where is the late afternoon snack?"

"No, what about eating," Yixiao heard the voice going upstairs, "What's the matter?"

“Talk.”

"Did you talk about my color-changing Rakshasa girl? Have you figured it out?"

"Then we have to talk about your marriage to me first."

"Don't make things difficult for me, brother, this matter is too much. Besides, I have known madman for so long, so I have to save face for him. He is not going to stop playing anymore," Lin Yao sat in front of the computer and saw the madman's account sending him a message. He was stunned, "Have you returned the account to madman?"

"Well, it's useless for me to keep the destruction."

Lin Yao felt very depressed in an instant. He put down the late-night snack dessert made by his mother with unknown ingredients: "Brother, you can return the number to him. Why can't you sell me Rakshasa to me?"

"Talk something else." Hengdao didn't answer his question.

Lin Yao was helpless and had to start chatting with him.

The two of them started talking about the two things they did when they started playing games and kept talking about their domineering things. Hengdao didn't talk much, but every time they responded, it was quite a place, making people feel comfortable chatting.

Lin Yao was having fun while he looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer and was stunned. He had been chatting for almost an hour without feeling anything. This was the first time he had a chat with someone he knew in the game. Moreover, this person was his mortal enemy a week ago. Every time he saw a name, he could try to rush over and kick and scold him to educate him.

Very amazing hey.
To be continued...