A fake system fell from the sky

Dabao keenly felt a gaze staring at him from a distance, and when he raised his head, Han Mei was shaking his head helplessly at him.

"Godmother!"

He shouted affectionately, raised his legs, stepped over Zhou Delong's body, and trotted towards Han Mei.

Godmother?Everyone looked in the direction where Dabao was running, and saw that he had already grabbed Director Han's hand, and suddenly realized in their hearts, no wonder this guy looked reckless. Street hooligans are no different, they open their mouths full of swear words, and fight if they disagree with each other. This is completely different from Director Han's gentle and kind side to everyone!
How did they know that Han Mei 20 years ago was also a little witch who would punish anyone who didn't like her.

Inside the room.

The two women quietly watched the wind and clouds gnawing on a roast chicken.

Qi Siya, who has a charming face and a sad expression, can't laugh or cry. Dabao, who usually laughs and laughs and is harmless to humans and animals, also has such a violent side. It didn't take long before he beat one of them home and the other to the hospital. The key is that these two people have different identities. , one is the personnel director, and the other is the president of the group, this is enough for his godmother to have a headache.

The dignified and elegant Han Mei couldn't see any expression on her face, and she watched Dabao silently with her bland eyes. She wanted to see this godson more clearly, but Dabao's body seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, so she couldn't see clearly. A very ordinary person, but revealing extraordinary, very contradictory.

"Godmother! Is this troublesome? In fact, I didn't want to do it, but he called me a little beast, insulting me can insult my parents, absolutely not."

Dabao gnawed on the roast chicken with both hands, and said vaguely. He looked up at Han Mei, and found that she was not angry or blamed himself from the beginning to the end.

"Are you saying it's troublesome? The president has been beaten to the hospital by you. Who will be responsible for his work? Where do you want me to find a suitable candidate now?"

Han Mei complained with a smile, but her tone didn't mean to blame Dabao. If she wanted to blame, Zhou Delong deserved it. She didn't have a clue. If anyone dared to scold her like that, she would have sent him to be reincarnated.

"Isn't the president ready-made, I think I'll let sister Qi do it."

Dabao said without raising his head, and continued to bury his head in the roast chicken. He couldn't call Xiaoya in front of his godmother, lest Qi Siya would be embarrassed.

"No, no! I've only been a vice president for a short time, and I'm not familiar with many businesses, so I can't do it."

Qi Siya quickly rejected Dabao's proposal. Although the position of president is indeed very attractive, she feels that her ability is still somewhat insufficient. The appointment of another president needs to be decided by the board of directors. Even with Han Mei's support, she has a good chance of becoming the president. slim.

Han Mei smiled, and said to herself that you are really a virtuous person without avoiding relatives, and you actually gave me a headache, and looked at Qi Siya and said: "President Zhou is not here, you should take care of his work first, and I will go to the hospital when you have time." Look at him."

"Don't worry, Aunt Han, I will definitely take care of the group's affairs."

Qi Siya looked at Han Mei's heavy nod, her watery peach blossom eyes flickered, and her heart was filled with three points of excitement and seven points of anticipation. She was smart enough to understand what Han Mei meant by going to the hospital, nothing more than Let Zhou Delong go home for the elderly, which of course requires a lot of interest exchange.

Seeing that Dabao had finished eating a roast chicken, Han Mei took out a few tissues and handed them over, otherwise the guy would have wiped his sleeves again.

Wiping his hands and mouth indiscriminately, Dabao remembered the purpose of this place, besides going to Qi Siya's house at night to pretend to be her boyfriend. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Han Mei: "Godmother, look look."

Han Mei curiously took it over and took a look, only to see the handwriting on the paper was scribbled, which is really not flattering. On it were the formulas of Mongolian medicine, tickling powder, Ma Ma powder and the mixing method of medicinal materials. The first three she She just laughed it off, but the formula of Tianji Yulu Water, Qingcheng Zhilian Cream, and Saixue Whitening Milk aroused her interest, because the group has poppies series of cosmetics. If these three formulas have magical effects, they can definitely create Sky-high wealth.

"Godmother, make the first three kinds of anti-wolf spray for me. I use them for self-defense. I don't care about the last three. I don't understand anyway."

What Dabao thinks is that when he meets someone like Zhou Hao again in the future, if he can do it, he won’t do it. Spraying Mongolian medicine will make you blind, spraying itching medicine will make you itch, and anesthetics will numb the opponent on the spot. This is how to control the enemy. easy!I just don't know if the formula given by the system is reliable?

System: "The product produced by the system must be a high-quality product, so the host can rest assured."

With Xiao Tan's guarantee, Dabao still has nothing to worry about.

"Okay! I'll let you know when it's finished."

For Han Mei, this kind of thing is trivial. The most important thing is to keep the recipe secret. She still has confidence in the security of the group. For so many years, Xinsheng Group has not had any commercial leaks.

After speaking, she stood up and walked out the door.

"You talk to Xiaoya, I'll go back first."

"Aunt Han, wait for me, I'll go back too."

Qi Siya quickly stood up and chased after Han Mei.

In the private room, only Dabao was left sitting stupidly.

In the chairman's office, Chen Daosheng went to play golf and hasn't returned yet.

Only the little secretary, Dai Jiayi, sat on a chair and fiddled with her mobile phone, with an expression of anger and joy on her face from time to time, as if she was chatting with her boyfriend.

Seeing Dabao coming in, she quickly put the phone in her pocket, got up and said with a smile, "Dabao, the chairman hasn't come back yet."

Dabao said "hmm": "You can do your work, I'll go inside and rest for a while."

He went in and sat down on the boss chair, took out the fruit phone, opened Weiwei, and typed in the group: "Four beauties, when will you be back?"

At this time, Dai Jiayi made a cup of tea and brought it to Dabao, put it down and walked out.

Dabao picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it, smoking while waiting slowly.

After 3 minutes, Cheng Lingling replied: "Our four sisters have discussed that we will go back together on the 18th, thinking about going to the station to pick us up."

Dabao smiled slightly: "Anytime you are called."

Cheng Lingling: "Miss me?"

Dabao: "Think about it! Think about it day and night! Think about it! Think about it!"

Cheng Lingling: "Bah! A series of kitchen knives."

The other three women didn't make any fuss, so Dabao chatted with her a few more words and quit Weiwei, and opened his live broadcast room.

Of course, there was no one in the studio.

After a while, a man called Liaomei Dawei came in.

The girl teased her: "Anchor, please burn your little dick, just wait (laughs)."

Dabao chuckled and said, "Here's a show for you."

He picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out a cigarette from it and lit it, took a puff and said with a smile: "The little * is burning."

The girl teased her with great comfort: "I'll go, that's fine too!"

Dabao said solemnly: "Please don't think in a wrong way, I am a pure person."

Dawei flirts with her sister decisively.

Then more than a dozen people came in and asked the same question.

Dabao shook the cigarette in his hand: "Didn't you see that it was burning? You guys gave me gifts!"

Dai Jiayi, who heard Dabao talking to herself, realized at this time that Dabao was doing a live broadcast, but you just asked for gifts from fans, is it really okay?