Mr. Dior

"I'm talking about this." Jiao Qi grabbed Zhang Dadao's wrist, clicked on Louis XIV and called out the message Xiao Hua sent that day.

"It's about Chen Zhima rotten millet, why is she bringing this up?" Zhang Chenfei frowned slightly, sat down on the sofa, grabbed the little wife on the chair and hugged her, needless to say, he also knew Xiaojiao What is my wife thinking, "Isn't financial borrowing and lending a normal business move? This is not difficult."

Jiao Xi didn't speak, so someone had to bury his nose into his neck, sniffing around like a big dog.

"Business matters are trivial matters. Even if Shifei is closed now, as long as I am alive, I can build another one. It's no big deal. I just need to inhale my little wife to continue my life." As he said, he took a deep breath, like It's the kind of old smoker who used to snuff, with a satisfied face after smoking.

Being tickled by the guy behind him, Jiao Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pushed his big head away: "Who is the little wife?"

Accidentally called out the secret nickname, the CEO immediately changed his words: "Well, that's Jiao Xiaoqi."

"Then are you Zhang Xiaodao?"

"This can't be called nonsense, I am a big dick or a small dick, don't you know?"

"Get out!" Jiao Qi jumped to the ground, this guy's skin is getting thicker and thicker, he really can't control him, "Eat first, and I'll settle the score with you after the meal."

Zhang Chenfei is fearless, since there is no durian at home anyway.After breakfast, he hugged Guangzong and rolled and played on the carpet without any sense of crisis. Hearing the footsteps of his little wife, he lay side by side with Guangzong and looked over.

Holding a small Southeast Asian-style diary in his hand, Jiao Xi walked over barefoot and sat down to watch the two of them leisurely.

"Wife..." Seeing that little book, Zhang Chenfei got up in a jerk, feeling bad all over.

In line with the principle of building a harmonious and civilized family, Mr. Jiao did not impose any form of physical punishment on Lao Gong, but punished him civilly to read his diary.

"The diary is my privacy, you are making a rude request." Zhang Chenfei hid the diary under Guangzong's body, vowing to die against it.

"Then let's talk about the spawning play first?"

"Uh……"

"Or tell me you talked about eating cucumbers in front of my dad?"

"Well……"

Little by little, Zhang Chenfei moved the book out from under the dog's stomach, opened it as if he was dead, and saw that there was no one else in the room, and began to read aloud emotionally.

"In order to save Shi Fei and redeem Lao Gao who was detained by loan sharks, I endured the humiliation and burdened Jiao Qi as a plaything... Why was Lao Gao detained? If he was really detained, I would definitely not rescue him, hahaha... "After reading a paragraph, I couldn't help but comment. I was stared at by my little wife, and my laughter stopped abruptly. I coughed and continued to read, "Hey, he's so pretty, I want... the sun."

"What are you thinking?" Jiao Qi raised his eyebrows.

"Think about the day." Zhang Chenfei said tremblingly.

"continue."

"...I'm just his plaything. In this filthy world, why are you so obsessed with love!" A deep, magnetic voice read aloud in cadence.Jiao Qi listened with gusto, the reader lowered his head the more he read, his whole face turned red, and he almost found a crack in the ground to get in.

"Wow!" The little golden retriever also yelled.

Zhang Chenfei stretched out his hand and grabbed the dog. The diary was spread out on his lap, and the dog covered his face.

"He bought me new clothes. After my mother was gone, Jiao Xiaoxi was the first and only person who bought me clothes... This sentence is true. Except for you, no one really bought me clothes. Grandma will make me a big black cloth padded jacket." Zhang Dacock pulled the hair on Guangzong's body, looked up and saw the distressed eyes of his little charming wife, and leaned over to tease him, "Do you know that I quarreled with you that day, Why are you called Jiao Xiaoqi?"

"Huh?" Jiao Qi thought about it carefully. On the day when he first entered the script, this guy called him Jiao Xiaoqi in a rather imposing way about the debate about "I am your father".It's just that as soon as these three words were uttered, the serious atmosphere disappeared.

"Because Dior thinks that only a name with three characters can have the momentum of a quarrel."

"Hahaha, what is it?"

"real."

Making jokes, Zhang Chenfei finally finished reading a few pages of the diary, and the clothes on the back of Zhang Chenfei were soaked.It's such a shame to read this stuff, it's worse than doing push-ups in durian piles.

"After reading it, I'm going to destroy it humanely." Zhang Chenfei jumped up, intending to throw this damn black history into the charcoal furnace and burn it to ashes.

"Wait," Jiao Qi stopped him, "I haven't read the title page yet."

"I wrote that when I was awake." I blurted out without thinking, and after I finished speaking, I was stunned for a moment, met the complex eyes of my little wife, sucked in my teeth, and snorted embarrassingly at my hair.

【Yanyan is a very fragile little guy, you must remember not to take him to dangerous places. 】

Jiao Qi took a step forward, slowly embraced his old Gong, buried his face in his shoulder, without saying a word.

Zhang Chenfei was at a loss with his hands spread out, like a cat who had no relatives at home suddenly ran over to sleep on his lap, which made people both surprised and delighted.Slowly returning his arms and hugging his little wife, he lowered his head and kissed him: "I will try my best to get better soon."

"Ah."

The last time I was sober for less than a day, this is not a good sign.If the time of sobriety becomes shorter and shorter, in the end he may become the boy caught in the infinite game. There is no moment of sobriety, only one script after another, until he finishes interpreting the briefcase downloaded by Louis XIII.

After enjoying the normal time with his little wife for half a day, Zhang Chenfei seized the time to check the progress of his brain problem.

The time to wake up is Saturday, which is a non-working day. It is inconvenient to deal with many things, and I don't know when the next script will come.Zhang Chenfei insisted on not watching TV series, not playing games, and not discussing bizarre topics with others, so as to avoid triggering the script search mechanism and prolong the waking time as much as possible.

Great progress has been made in the United States, and the top five barristers are really of a high level.The lawyer did not file a lawsuit immediately, but held a press conference first, saying that he took over the case of the Anti-Intellectual Brain Association, denounced the harm of the defects in the Intellectual Brain to the public, and hinted that the intellectual brain manufacturer had passed the Intellectual Brain Association Built-in intention to control the populace.

As soon as the news got out, it immediately attracted the attention of the whole country.

The intellectual brain manufacturer wanted to say that he spread rumors to slander, but the strict lawyer never mentioned a word positively from the beginning to the end, but just various vague hints for people to think for themselves.

Controlling the people is not a trivial matter, and this press conference quickly attracted the attention of the US government departments.

"The manufacturer contacted the lawyer in private and said he was willing to pay compensation. The lawyer asked for 1.2 million gold, but the other party hung up the phone. He came to discuss again yesterday and agreed to hand over part of the core data." The intermediary received a call from Zhang Chenfei, Tell him the latest news immediately.

"Why did you suddenly figure it out again?" Zhang Chenfei couldn't believe that those manufacturers would compromise so easily.

"Because the government intervened." The intermediary sighed, and the government was going to investigate whether they tried to control the people through internal devices. The FBI directly intervened, taking away the core data and sending it to a laboratory for testing.

If verified to be true, manufacturers could be forced to hand over core data, and tenders could be issued to find companies that could make memory-cleaning apps.At that time, Shi Fei can go to bid again, and it is safer to pass the official bid.

"How long will the investigation take?" Zhang Chenfei took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"It's hard to say, it will take two months at the earliest, and it may take half a year if it is slow. I don't think there is any need to worry..."

"No," Zhang Chenfei interrupted the middleman's suggestion, "Reconcile with NC and bring over the core data. When the government forces a bid, the day lily will be cold."

"Are you afraid that someone will develop it in advance?" The middleman didn't know that Zhang Chenfei himself was sick, and thought he was afraid that others would steal the idea.

"Forget it, I will send an engineer to negotiate with them. If the contract is signed, it will be signed by your company, no problem?" He raised his hand and lit a cigarette, Zhang Chenfei took a puff, and the smoke he exhaled blurred the data on the computer screen list of requirements.

"No problem," the middleman was very excited, "Fei, are you going to use my company to release this app?" This is something that people all over the world must use, and whoever releases it will get rich.

"No, your company doesn't have the ability to do this, and then sign a transfer agreement with Shi Fei." Relentlessly breaking the other party's dream, Zhang Chenfei hung up the phone.Send the data request form and the contact information of the intermediary to a young senior executive in the technical department, asking him to go on a business trip to the United States immediately.

When Jiao Qi walked to the balcony on the second floor, he saw Zhang Diao, who had nothing to do, was smoking a cigarette with his feet up, puffing out the whole cigarette.

"Is it done?"

"Ahem..." A puff of smoke was choked into the lung duct, Zhang Chenfei coughed and quickly extinguished the rest of the smoke, "Honey, why are you so silent when you walk?"

"Jiang Rourou's case against NC hasn't started yet. I'll keep an eye on it. You don't have to be too nervous." Jiao Qi rarely said anything about him, and picked up a cigarette himself and put it in his mouth.

The peripherals of the smart brain are different, but the internal devices are all the same. The core data is in the hands of several manufacturers, and it doesn't matter which one you get.

"Well, we can't stop here in China, the data needs to be two copies to be reliable," Zhang Chenfei squeezed the cigarette between the two soft lips, "Don't smoke, if you want to taste the smell of smoke, you can taste the smoke in my mouth... ouch!"

The consequence of trying to ask for a kiss with the smell of smoke was that the little wife bit her lip.

Sunday is Demon King's offline fan meeting.It is said to be a meeting, but it is actually a peripheral promotion meeting hosted by Shi Fei.

The first batch of peripherals of "Glory of the Galaxy" were officially launched. As the spokesperson of this game, Wang Mo had to show his face to promote it.As an anchor, offline events also have to be broadcast live, and fans who cannot rush to the scene can watch in front of the screen.

"This is a mini armor-piercing gun, and the workmanship is very conscientious." The devil wore a character costume in the game today, put on imitation makeup, and stood in front of the camera as if breaking the boundary between virtuality and reality, handsome and compelling.

[Ah, ah, I'm going to die, why is our God A so good-looking! 】

[I couldn't go to the scene, I could only bite the corner of my quilt and cry, begging my friends to help me around. 】

"This weapon is the enthusiasm brought out by the devil. I made this gun for the first time when I was making peripheral products. After the proofing came out, the president gave it to several friends." Introducing this mini armor piercer.

"That's right, Father Chen Fei is really kind to me," the demon king smiled, showing two canine teeth, holding the sample gun, raising his left arm as a support, and aiming at the fans in the audience, "Guess what the gun came out of? What is it?"

"LOVE!!!" The fans chanted in unison.

This is a joke from the live broadcast of the Demon King game. At that time, when I was playing a dungeon, I met a head grabber, and he was very obscene and followed Art to grab the head.Negotiations were fruitless, and they were insulted by the other party.In the entry of the world champion, there are no such words as humility and generosity, and they directly grasp the opponent's wild PK.

The Art mecha beat the opponent all over the ground, finally raised the gun, and asked the opponent who was locked: "Brother, do you know what my gun shoots?"

"Armor-piercing bullets?"

"No," the devil in front of the screen smiled slightly, "it's love."

"Damn, you're fucking sick!" After cursing the last sentence, the other side was blasted into scum.

So the fans at the scene were extremely excited when they heard this sentence.The word "love" was also swiped across the screen in the live broadcast room, and the fans fell into a frenzy for a while.

Jiao Qi lay on the grass, resting on Lao Gong's lap as a pillow, watching with relish.

"I'm angry." Zhang Chenfei stuffed a piece of mango into his little wife's mouth and groaned.

"What's wrong?" Jiao Qi looked away from the screen and looked at him.

"Can't watch dramas, can't play games, I'm so miserable, but you are here watching wild men." The CEO said he was very hurt.

"What nonsense?" Jiao Qi glared at him, "Then what do you want to do?"

Fuck you... Zhang Chenfei almost blurted out, rolled to the tip of his tongue and swallowed it back: "Do...something fun."

"for example?"

"The kind of simple games that don't trigger scripts that I played when I was a child. For example, blind men and elephants."

Jiao Qi didn't play any games when he was a child, so he was very curious.After turning off the live broadcast, obediently blindfolded Zhang Chenfei, and took the things that Lao Gong handed over to guess.

The first thing is cool and soft with a fruity aroma.

"mango!"

The second thing is thin and long with water flowing.

"Ah, it's that one, the garden hose."

The third thing is wrapped in cloth and hard.

"What is this?" Jiao Qi frowned, unable to guess.

Zhang Chenfei suppressed a smile and leaned into his ear, and said softly, "That's Zhang Xiaodao."

"……roll!"

The happy weekend has just passed, and reducing entertainment can really reduce associations. This time, Zhang Chenfei persisted for two days, and he was still awake until Monday morning.

Basho's new vice president has taken office, and Jiao Qi's workload has been reduced by one-third, making it a lot easier.After spending the morning dealing with urgent matters, I called Zhang Chenfei at noon and asked if he wanted to have dinner together.

"Baby, I'm a little busy today. NC took the initiative to contact Shi Fei and wanted to jointly develop a memory cleaning application." Zhang Chenfei was very sorry. He can handle ordinary affairs in the script, but he can't deal with brain disorders.He must seize the time to deal with this matter, for fear that he will not be able to deal with it when he suddenly enters the script.

"Well, then you are busy and remember to eat. Will you pick me up after get off work?"

"Of course, this matter can be arranged before two o'clock in the afternoon, and I will definitely pick you up on time."

When it was time to get off work, Vice President Liang suddenly ran to the president's office and said that Shi Fei had sent a batch of merchandise and piled them in the lobby.

"What surroundings?"

"Toy guns, there are probably more than 100 sets. Is this a discussion between you and Mr. Zhang about the event?" It stands to reason that Vice President Liang should know about the live broadcast of the event. What he doesn't know is that the president directly discussed with the other party. thing.

"Put it away first, I'll ask him." Jiao Qi frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Vice President Liang responded and walked out, and ran into Zhang Chenfei who came to pick up Xiaojiao's wife from get off work: "President Zhang."

"I gave you the gun, go and put it away." Zhang Chenfei had an uncut cigar in his mouth, let out a sneer from his nose, waved his hand to signal Vice President Liang to get out of here, and walked into the president's room swaggeringly.

"Why did you send so many accessories... Ah!" Jiao Qi was taken aback by being hugged.

"I pointed a gun at your father's head, and he promised to marry you to me with a hundred guns as a dowry. From now on, you will be my wife!"