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Chapter 45 The House Elf in the Electric Chapter

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Some people find him annoying when he is around, but once he is gone, they will feel that something is missing.

Qianli came home after a busy day and sat at the table for a long time before he felt something was wrong—the house was too quiet.

Meimei meowed twice at this time, Qianli subconsciously turned his head to look over, and found that its food trough was empty.Only then did Qianli realize what was going on at home—when Song Zhaolin was around, he would feed Meimei well every time. Although he had a bad relationship with Meimei, he did a good job feeding the cats. Every time I came home, I found that Meimei was obediently lying on the window sill basking in the sun, and she was never hungry enough to meow.

Qianli sighed and poured some cat food into Meimei’s trough. The black cat flicked its tail gracefully and lowered its head to eat. Qianli stared at it with downcast eyes and couldn’t help but smile—it’s such an elegant creature , Even if you are very hungry, you will not show can't wait, and you will still eat the things in the trough in a leisurely manner.But it seems to be the other way around. Although it is very elegant and indifferent, its stomach is already empty, and its heart is eagerly looking forward to something that can fill its heart.

Qianli was stunned—at first he thought that Ah Zhao was the cat he had adopted, but later he found out that he was the cat. With one person missing in the house, it turned out that the house would become so empty.

When he got off work, he forgot to go to the convenience store to buy food, and to cook...and felt troublesome.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I haven't been to a convenience store for a long time. Since Song Zhaolin came to his house, he has insisted on cooking for a long time. If he was alone at home, he would definitely not be able to persist.

Too much trouble and unnecessary.

It turns out that it doesn't take too long to develop a habit.

— But the meal still needs to be done.

Resigned to his fate, Qianli stood up and walked to the kitchen, deciding to keep it simple and cook a meal.

At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly, and Qianli subconsciously glanced in the direction of the living room, somehow remembering what Song Zhaolin said when he left.

Could it be that he called?

——Although I don't want to admit it, but thinking about it, I'm actually a little happy.

Qianli came to the living room, and after answering the phone, he found that the caller was not Song Zhaolin, but Bei Jingchuan, who had contacted him once before.

"Qianli, get off work now, I have something urgent to tell you."

Qianli frowned slightly: "Yes. Now is my private time. If you need to find me, please call my office after nine o'clock tomorrow. Goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly - what happened to Bei Jingchuan, he called him every now and then.

But just as he hung up the phone, the phone rang again, and Qianli picked it up again, a little impatiently: "Hello?"

Bei Jingchuan sighed on the opposite side: "You haven't heard what I'm looking for you, why did you hang up the phone, how do you know that I'm looking for you for business."

Qianli was puzzled and said, "I just met you once, I don't have anything personal to say, isn't it because of the monitoring station that you are looking for me?"

"of course not."

Qianli exhaled heavily: "Oh, I remembered, you want the video data from the White Tower period with me, right? Send me the email and I'll pass it on to you."

Bei Jingchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This is indeed an important matter, but it's not what I'm looking for this time."

"?"

"You haven't turned on the computer after get off work today, have you?"

"No."

"There are some bad rumors about you on the Internet, you can look online now."

As soon as the Internet was mentioned, Qianli naturally thought of the video that Song Zhaolin took him to shoot in the cafeteria before, wondering if it caused a sensation on the Internet.But while turning on the computer, Qianli heard Bei Jingchuan continue to say on the phone: "You have to be mentally prepared, it seems that your inappropriate remarks on a certain forum have been made public, and now many people want to accuse you of gender discrimination .”

Thousands of miles away, I was shocked when I heard "a certain forum"—the cat forum is still quite confidential, how could it be picked up so easily?But when he turned on the internet, he soon saw what Bei Jingchuan said he wanted to pay attention to.It was the same website that posted his work videos before, but now it is overwhelmingly saying that he, as a public official, is suspected of being sexist, and took a screenshot of the comments of a netizen with the ID "Qianli Frozen" on the cat forum to compare with him.

Qianli's screen name in the cat forum is indeed "Qianli Bingfeng", and because of this, people who know him in the forum directly call him Qianli.

Qianli stared at the news for a long time without saying a word, and Bei Jingchuan's voice came from the phone again: "Qianli..."

"Snapped."

Qianli hung up the phone again - how could he be in the mood to chat with anyone in this situation, he didn't expect this matter to ferment so quickly.

Qianli minimized the webpage, and then moved the mouse to click on the cat forum. He felt that since the problem started from here, he should start to investigate from here.But after looking at it, Qianli suddenly felt that he had caused a catastrophe. The peaceful atmosphere in the forum was no longer the same. The posts on the front page were full of swear words. Stinky and shit-eating lair".Qianli frowned subconsciously, and then scrolled the mouse to look at other posts. There were actually several similar titles. The bottom one was full of angry titles, which made Qianli understand what was going on.

——This is the Beta forum, Alpha get out.

It turned out that the cat forum was blown up.

Qianli closed his eyes - he was involved in all the cat forums.

Qianli understands that this matter will definitely have a very bad impact in the end, because there are indeed many inappropriate remarks in the cat forum, and he wants to rush out and say that he is responsible for this matter, but his reason tells him, Impossible, things have become like this, no one wants to listen to him anymore, even if he stands out, he will only become a target.

Qianli too understands what public power is all about. To put it bluntly, it is "public opinion". The comments fermented on the Internet are likely to develop irreversibly because of a single sentence—or even a rumor.

He didn't know how to make the situation better, he only knew one thing, in order not to drag the monitoring station into the water, he had to pretend not to see it, and he must never appear in cat forums again.

Of course, whether he can see it or not, from today onwards, he is already a betrayer and a sinner on the cat forum.

"Jingle Bell--"

The phone rang again, and Qianli's irritability reached its peak. When he picked up the phone, he cursed: "Don't call me again! I don't want to hear your voice!"

——Bei Jingchuan, this annoying Alpha, never brought him any good news, he must be a crow!He admitted that he was venting his anger. Even if Bei Jingchuan didn't tell him about this kind of thing, it would eventually reach his ears. The facts cannot be changed... But he still couldn't help being angry.

"Thousands...thousands of miles?"

Qianli was taken aback by the voice from the receiver. It wasn't Bei Jingchuan who called this time, but Song Zhaolin.He subconsciously sat up straight, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "Azhao...it's you. Sorry, I thought it was someone else."

Song Zhaolin's eyebrows twitched twice - another person?What's the meaning?Seeing Qianli's irritable attitude, he could almost immediately imagine how "another person" annoyed Qianli.This is so fucking fucked up, I've only been walking for a few hours, and I've been stalked by unknown sluts for thousands of miles? !

Song Zhaolin was half-dead by his own brain, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he really wanted to rush out with his mecha and beat that guy up.

But he can't, he's calling Qianli now, and he can't get angry at Qianli.

"What's the matter with you? I'm a little angry when I hear your voice. It's not the right time for me to call?"

Qianli stood up with his mobile phone and walked to the window. Hearing Song Zhaolin's last words, he hurriedly said, "No, some things at work bothered me a little. How are you? You are in the army now."

Song Zhaolin's voice became cheerful: "Yeah, I called you just after I reported it, and I thought I would go back to the military academy to teach those bastards after the holidays, but now it seems that... yes, you met What's your trouble? Is there...someone strange bothering you?"

In the middle of speaking, Song Zhaolin suddenly remembered that he was not using a secure mobile phone to talk to Qianli now. He was worried that the signal would be intercepted, so he changed the subject abruptly—and the question he just asked was also the most concerned question at the moment. It doesn't matter, the key is thousands of miles... Fuck, whether he is in trouble at work or being entangled by mad bees and butterflies, Song Zhaolin doesn't want to see it.

"It's okay...you don't have to worry about me." The army is busy enough, and Song Zhaolin doesn't need to know about his little shit.

Qianli didn't want him to be distracted at such a juncture.

Song Zhaolin hurriedly said: "If you don't want me to worry, just tell me! I can't help you by your side now, but I can also help you with troubles."

Qianli gently leaned his head against the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and the cold touch was transmitted from his forehead to his skin, which made him a little more awake.Hearing Song Zhaolin's chattering voice on the phone, he suddenly smiled: "It's still the same thing as last time."

"what?"

Song Zhaolin was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Is our video still useless after it's sent out?"

Qianli raised his eyebrows, and said intentionally: "I don't know, I told you that you came up with a bad idea, but you still don't believe it, you should believe it now."

Song Zhaolin puffed up his face on the opposite side: "Impossible, my influence is still considerable. Don't talk nonsense, it must be that girl who didn't post the video. After she posted it, the wind of public opinion will turn."

Qianli couldn't help laughing: "Okay, then I'll wait..."

——But he suddenly felt that this matter was no big deal. Compared with the relationship in reality, the little public opinion on the Internet is nothing.

"You'd better work hard, do you have no time limit for calling?"

Song Zhaolin raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Oh, I'm going to disappear in 30 seconds."

"Hey... don't say such things, please." That's unlucky!

Song Zhaolin narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Then you hurry up and say something nice to me before I disappear."

Qianli refused coldly: "I'm sorry, I can't speak nicely by nature."

"Humph……"

Song Zhaolin stared at his watch and said regretfully: "I really don't have time, don't worry too much about that, I will pay attention to it later. Wait for my next call..."

"Beep-beep-"

A busy tone came from the receiver, Qianli picked up the phone and took a look, it turned out that the phone on the other side had already hung up.

——Well, from now on, you can only count the seconds on the phone.

...Oh, no, he didn't mean that, it made him look forward to Song Zhaolin's call, he just missed Song Zhaolin doing housework and feeding the cat.

Qianli couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile—what the hell, this guy isn't a house elf.

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