Host, do you trick him?

"Big news!" Xiao Li from the secretary group slid on a swivel chair among his colleagues, his face full of irresistible gossip: "The president asked me to notify the logistics department to recruit people again. Change cleaners."

"Oh, so what? Isn't it normal to change cleaners?" Team leader Zhang sorted out the documents in his hand and didn't think too much about it. It's not working time now, so it's not impossible to gossip with everyone.

"Tell me quickly." Everyone was bored, and now they finally had fun listening.

"Hey, team leader, you don't know. The cleaners this time are so special. They don't look like cleaners at all. They look more like Mr. Cen's little lover. If you change people now, you can change them, don't you?" Did they fight? Break up? Or get married?"

"Wow!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked, but it was purely shocked by Xiao Li's huge brain hole.

No, Team Leader Zhang jumped out and joked: "Xiao Li, you can write a novel with such a brain. You can conceive a big drama every minute. It's a waste of talent to stay here."

"Well, that's it." The secretaries around said in unison.

"Oh, everyone praises the prize."

"But we're going to have to recruit people again, why is he still working?" A female colleague asked with her chin raised and she was mopping the Tao Road not far away.

"You are stupid, if he packs up and leaves immediately, and the newcomer is not recruited for a while, then this floor will not be cleaned for several days. With the temperament of our president, we have to tear down the logistics department. "Xiao Li spoke clearly and logically, and nodded after finishing speaking, feeling that there was nothing wrong with his words, and his logic was perfect.

"Oh." Everyone nodded, and what they said made sense.

"Okay, let's go back quickly and start working right away. If you are caught by the president, you will die." Team leader Zhang spoke, and everyone dispersed immediately, returning to their usual elite style in a second.

At this time, Tao Lu, who was mopping the floor on the other side, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed to the chicken thief: "This group of people are too gossip, are they still married? How dare they think about it."

"Host, calm down. There is a gossip factor hidden in human nature, so it's not surprising that you and Cen Ji have a little trouble."

"That's right, let them say as they please, but why don't I know that Cen Ji is going to fire me! Doesn't he know that I can't even afford food without a job? How can I pay the rent?"

"The host can exchange points for cash."

"No, I won't exchange money until necessary. God knows how heartbroken I was when I watched you deduct a point from me yesterday."

The chicken thief was speechless, and he was unable to complain about the host's stinginess.

"Or find another job."

"That's a good idea, so chicken thief, help me pay attention to the nearby recruitment information, and then we will find a job after work."

"Chesser!"

"By the way, I was delayed all morning, what is the new task?" Tao Lu remembered the scene when he fell out of bed in the morning, and his butt hurt suddenly.

"This, it's very simple, just like each of his circle of friends, and then write two to three slightly ambiguous messages, and you will get five points."

"Wow, five points." Tao Lu sighed, he could get the points with just a flick of his finger, and he didn't have to face Cen Ji's iceberg face, no matter what he thought, he earned it.

So he became more motivated, and he didn't even ask him why he quit himself when he was cleaning Den Ji's office.

Cen Ji looked at the back of the excited Tao Lu who greeted him and went out in a good mood, and was a little puzzled, did he know that he planned to transfer him to the administration department?

Thinking about it, he thought it was impossible. He didn't tell anyone about it. It was impossible for Tao Lu to have mind reading skills, so it was definitely not this thing that made him happy.

Cen Ji thought about it and suddenly froze for a moment, when did he pay so much attention to Tao Lu, did this person have such a big influence on him?

Cen Ji shook his head, telling himself that he just wanted to help Tao Lu return to a normal life, instead of relying on his face and body to get the upper hand, it was perfectly fine to do so, he was doing good deeds, yes, that's right.

After self-hypnosis, Cen Ji dialed the internal line and asked, "Has the book I want arrived?"

Secretary Zhang subconsciously sat up straight and replied, "Not yet."

"Okay, when you arrive, send it directly to my office."

"Okay, Mr. Cen."

It wasn't until he hung up the phone that Secretary Zhang slumped and muttered, "Why does Mr. Cen want to buy Marx's Das Kapital all of a sudden? Do he want to sublimate his own thinking?"

Secretary Zhang guessed half right, but Cen Ji didn't buy it to sublimate himself, but to sublimate Tao Lu's "turbid" thoughts.

At this time, Tao Lu who knew nothing about everything excitedly hid in the cleaning room, took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and poked Cen Ji's profile picture, and then there was nothing else.

Tao Lu stared blankly at the empty circle of friends on Cen Ji's homepage, oh no, it should be said that he couldn't see Cen Ji's circle of friends at all.

So, Tao Lu became angry, almost dropped his phone in anger, and asked, "Chicken thief, what's going on?"

"Oh, he blocked you." The chicken thief's tone revealed a strong sense of gloating.

"I know, I was asking him to block me, why does the system still issue such a task?"

"If you have difficulties, you have to face them. The mission is randomly generated, and it doesn't know if Cen Ji has blocked you." The chicken thief once again had no choice but to let Cen Ji unblock the host, wouldn't it be enough? , I thought so and said so.

Tao Lu's face collapsed when he heard this, and he said unwillingly: "At first, I thought that there would be no need to see Cen Ji in this mission, but who knew that the big move is here, just wait for me."

"Hehe." The chicken thief laughed dryly, thinking to himself, although the task is simple, how can it be possible not to have contact with the task object, and other systems will laugh to death if they say it.

Tao Lu grimaced and went to think of countermeasures, not knowing that the real trouble hadn't come yet.

After thinking about it for a long time, Tao Lu sat on the ground and asked the chicken thief, "What's the point of doing this mission? It's a bit naive to want to successfully win Cen Ji just based on these."

"Oh, host, don't worry, the big move is still behind, the front is just some appetizers, isn't this to let the host adapt to the system's tasks as soon as possible."

Tao Lu thumped in his heart when he heard that the big move was still behind, the current task is enough to toss people, and there is still a big move, isn't this killing him?

"Hehe." This time it was Tao Lu's turn to laugh dryly, "Thieves, I think this is pretty good now, there is no need for any big moves, can you choose not to do those so-called 'big moves'?"

"Okay, if the host chooses to die, you don't have to do all the tasks, but the chicken thief advises you not to try it lightly, after all, the death method in the system is the cruelest."

"Forget it, it's just a joke, it's too unlucky to die without moving."

"Oh, just think I'm joking."

Tao Lu was frightened into a cold sweat, even if he made a big move against Cen Ji, the other party would not kill him, why is this system so rude, he will die if he doesn't do the task, it scares people to death, okay?

Scared for a while, Tao Lu got up honestly, looked at the time, he got off work at twelve o'clock, and there are still nearly two hours left, he can go back to cook first, and then call Cen Ji back at noon, when he is full It's all good, no.

Thinking of doing it, Tao Lu sent a text message to Cen Ji, took the elevator downstairs and waited for the bus to go, Cen Ji's apartment is not far from here, it's only a ten-minute drive by car, there is no time to go back to make a meal at noon and then take a nap.

The refrigerator was filled to the brim with housekeeping, saving the time of grocery shopping, and Tao Lu started washing rice and cooking when he returned home, suddenly feeling a strange feeling of being married.

Throwing away the messy thoughts in his head, Tao Lu was busy in the kitchen nimbly, and didn't hear the text message notification tone of his mobile phone.

When Cen Ji was reading the document, he heard the notification tone on his mobile phone, and thought it was a harassing text message from Fu Yu, but he simply ignored it because he was busy with work, and it was only when Cen Ji was about to get off work that he was free, so he picked up his mobile phone and prepared to reply one time.

Seeing that the sender's name was Tao Lu, Cen Ji paused his fingers, read the text message asking him to go home for dinner several times, and finally replied "Yes".

He called Secretary Zhang, who was about to get off work, and said, "Mr. Zhao's dinner at noon today has been postponed."

"Okay." Secretary Zhang answered straight away, and it was a bit abnormal to realize it after it was over.

In general entertainment, Mr. Cen will either agree to the appointment and go to the appointment on time, or refuse directly. There has never been a situation like today where he agreed and then temporarily regretted it.

"Is there anything else?" Seeing that Secretary Zhang hesitated, Cen Ji stopped what he was doing and asked.

"Just... just can I ask the reason?" Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to explain to Mr. Zhao, and the most important thing is that he is really curious. Seeing Mr. Cen's distraught appearance, some goblin must have seduced him Soul!

"The meal is ready at home, if you don't go back to eat, there will be trouble." Cen Ji replied with a smile, what he said was half true and half false.

"!!!" Secretary Zhang was struck by lightning, he didn't know how he got out of the office in the end, all he could think about was that they, Mr. Cen, were married!

As a result, within a day, the entire building, as long as they could breathe, knew the identity of Cen Ji's married person, causing countless men and women to immerse themselves in the grief of losing their love.

The author has something to say: On how gossip is produced

Answer: This is how it is generated. For details, please refer to the content of this chapter 2333