The Fourth Quadrant of Online Games

Their little boss was very unhappy playing games, and both Wu Xuechun and Dajing discovered this.

After logging off from DELTA, Xiang Hong closed the game interface, stared blankly for a long time with a sullen face, stood up and kicked the table.

Hearing the deafening "bang", Da Jing, who was still holding the screen outside to watch the TV series, was the first to rush into the room. After looking back and forth, he found that there was no sudden attack. He put down the gun in a daze, and then fixed his eyes again. At first glance, Xiang Hong was leaning against the table with one leg raised and grinning.

Dajing asked in surprise: "Boss, you, are you kicking the table to exercise?"

Xiang Hong gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up."

Wu Xuechun closed the file, and while pulling Da Jing to stop talking nonsense and embarrassing the boss, he looked at Xiang Hong's leg, thought for a while, and seriously suggested: "Boss, your sprain hasn't healed yet, think about it next time." Kick with another leg?"

Xiang Hong felt that the two younger brothers were about to rebel: "Everyone shut up!"

Holding one leg up, like a flying hedgehog, he jumped from one end of the room to the other. Wherever he went, the white paper of the pillow that could be ravaged was all over.

After tossing this temporary office like a burglary scene, Mr. Xiang hugged a pillow and leaned angrily on one side of the sofa.

Wu Xuechun frowned, made him a cup of black tea, put it in his hand, and asked tentatively, "Boss, were you killed in the game?"

Dajing immediately shouted: "What? Someone dare to kill the boss? Who, stand up, I will kill him a thousand times!"

Xiang Hong waved his hand and said darkly, "Hmph, the person who can kill me has not yet been born."

As a smart person, Wu Xuechun spied some clues from Xiang Hong's attitude: "Is it Mr. Pu? What did he do to make the boss unhappy?"

Xiang Hong rubbed his eyebrows and didn't speak for a long time.

When Wu Xuechun saw this situation, he immediately understood it.This Pu Yiyang is also a man of God, obviously he looks like a low-key ordinary person, but he can always provoke his boss into a rage. In recent years, the appearance of gradually calming down faded away, and he turned back to that grumpy boy overnight.

Maybe born nemesis, but that's all.

Xiao Xiang, who was lying on the sofa with his legs up and covering his face, suddenly said to the boss: "You said, if a person does something to you and makes you very upset, shouldn't you retaliate?"

Revenge for revenge, blood for blood, this is exactly the rule of the Tao.

Dajing nodded immediately: "Of course! Boss, how do you want to retaliate? Just tell me, and I will do it right away."

Wu Xuechun didn't have such a straight line of thinking, the Wu family was originally a generational think tank, and he had worked for Xiang Hong in the company for so many years, so he no longer had such a strong sense of quackery in him.He looked at Xiang Hong quietly, and asked cautiously: "Boss, it depends on what it is."

"What's the matter? That bastard, he dared to treat me, to me..." Xiang Hong scolded halfway, came to a sudden stop, and suddenly glared at Wu Xuechun, "Isn't it all your fault? Look at you. What kind of account is coming here, causing me to be given to... Damn, it's really annoying!"

When Wu Xuechun heard the two words in the last sentence, he was stunned.

He claimed to know Xiang Hong well, and knew that although his little boss grew up in the Tianlong Gang, he was always unwilling to be as rude as the brothers in the gang.Xiang Hong's temper is a bit grumpy, and he seldom speaks nicely to others, but he doesn't like to say dirty words.Looking at Xiang Hong's flushed face again, he felt a thump in his heart, realizing that this was a serious matter.

This trip to the United States was a temporary decision. They left in a hurry. Xiang Hong didn't bring the game account he bought earlier with him. Seeing that the boss was eager to play the game, he helped Xiang Hong as quickly as possible. I bought another account card nearby.

Because it is a temporary acquisition, and you can only buy the accounts of non-access players, the options are very limited.When the card was in his hand, he hurriedly handed it to Xiang Hong without studying it carefully.Now that I think about it, although I don't know much about Bi Luoluo's female settings, just looking at the default dress that is thin and short and can't hide anything, combined with Shang Xianghong's almost annoyed reaction, he also feels that his boss is in the game. I guessed a little bit about what happened.

Thinking of this, Wu Xuechun had a new understanding of Pu Yiyang.

He knew very well in his heart that his boss looked like a dandy, but in fact he had no serious relationship with anyone.For so many years, that person has either devoted himself to his studies, or to company affairs, and he also has to take care of his brothers who follow him. He really doesn't have much free time. This is on the one hand; on the other hand, Mr. Xiang He has a very high temper, and he still has a cleanliness habit. Let alone someone he really likes, he can't even touch other people on weekdays. His private life is more than a check, almost equal to a blank.

If that Mr. Pu really did something to the boss in the game, and the boss is wearing a female name, I am afraid that he will really suffer.

Wu Xuechun suppressed the shock in his heart, and said to Xiang Hong: "I'm sorry, boss, I was negligent. I didn't expect... Uh, Mr. Pu is not as serious as he seems."

Dajing scratched his head in a daze, but he didn't follow him: "What? What's not serious?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it anymore." Xiang Hong felt ashamed, and subconsciously wanted to bury his head in the pillow, but when he glanced over, he found that he was holding a body pillow with a figure in his hand.

DELTA official event peripherals produced by FREE North America, gender male, race human.This is what the operation here took the initiative to pack and send over after hearing that Mr. Xiang also played his own game.

At that time, there were more than 30 kinds of roles, but Xiang Hong made a mistake, and this one was left behind.

Although the bright equipment is completely different from the ones passing by, but at this time, facing the default face of the system, Xiang Hong only felt that the seemingly pure and stunned face looked bad no matter how bad it looked, he couldn't help but get angry, picked up the pillow and went to Wu Xuechun hit him.

Wu Xuechun caught the pillow and looked at Xiang Hong with more uneasy eyes.

"Okay, let's go out, I have a headache." Xiang Hong covered his face with his palms, and his voice seemed to regain his composure, "Buy the earliest flight ticket, I want to go back to Jiangcheng."

Xiang Hong returned to Jiangcheng two days later than Pu Yiyang.

The company's affairs are not too much, not too much, not too little, since he took over the nominal position of president, the time he stayed at FREE has never been short.But he is a newcomer to FREE.Xiang Hong's background has never been a secret in the company.The employees looked at him, except for the respect on the face, they always seemed to have a trace of suspicion and a trace of fear.A young master who grew up in a gang has never contributed to the development of FREE until now. Even if he is the son of the old president, why is he airborne to let them follow suit?

Xiang Hong could read what they meant, and understood that although he had the title of president for nothing, he couldn't interfere in any major company affairs.The huge FREE, sincerely regards him as the boss, and there are only two younger brothers who follow him.For the rest of them, they only have Wu Zheng who, together with the old president, laid down this great country for FREE.

Who is the real authority of FREE, every director knows very well.They just couldn't ignore the document that the chairman left Renjie to let his son take over as president.Xiang Hong was like a puppet emperor who had to stay on the table.As for how long he will stay?I don't know how many people are counting the days, waiting for the day when he will step down.

Only, he was not reconciled.

As soon as he landed, Xiang Hong went to the hospital and sat in the intensive care unit for a while.

"Old man, you really tormented me to death." He looked at the person on the bed and said.

Xiang Renjie was lying on that bed, a little thinner than the man in Xiang Hong's memory, and his whole body was like a thin piece of dead wood, buried under a pile of life-supporting machines.

The man fell down half a year ago.The disease was violent and devastating, and quickly killed every system in his body.The best medical care in the world has not been able to reverse the disease, or even find the cause of this sudden illness.Today's men rely on equipment to continue their lives. Their organs fail, their muscles atrophy, they can't move, they can't speak, and their hair is mostly gray.Xiang Hong sometimes feels that the person lying on the bed is an old man in his 80s who is dying, not his father who was just over fifty and was still in high spirits just a few months ago.

Xiang Hong and Xiang Renjie were not familiar with each other.As far as he can remember, in the first ten years of his life, he saw his father only a few times.He always understood that Xiang Renjie didn't like him.He never asked how his father and his mother met and how they got together. He couldn't imagine how his elegant and intelligent father would fall in love with that bold and perverse gangster lady.If there is a love potion in real life, he really thinks that woman drugged his father.Although he and his father hadn't spoken a few words, Xiang Hong felt that the two of them shared a distaste for that kind of life.His father had managed to escape, and had a good time outside, which became his only hope as he struggled with his mother.

Take him away, he wanted to say to Xiang Renjie countless times.

When he divorced that woman, his father never expressed his intention to take him away from Tianlong Gang.Xiang Hong didn't blame his father, he blamed it on the woman's refusal.Xiang Renjie still served as Xiao Xianghong's vision in those ten years. He was looking forward and looking forward, hoping that one day he would have enough ability to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and start a new life.

Ten years ago, Xiang Hong succeeded.

He fled all the way to Jiangcheng and came to his father.Xiang Renjie's reaction was somewhat different from what he expected, and he seemed not so enthusiastic about the arrival of his son.

In his life, Xiang Renjie has dedicated everything to FREE, as if this company is the continuation of his fire of life.

Xiang Hong was sent to study abroad by him early.Xiang Hong didn't care about it, as long as he could leave that woman and her sphere of influence, it was freedom for him.He likes reading very much, just like Xiang Renjie, with a fanatical thirst for knowledge.The more developed the spirit, the farther away from the lowest level of animal instinct to fight and kill. It seems that he can get rid of the flesh and blood from that woman, crawl out of the bloody mud, and truly reborn.If nothing happened to Xiang Renjie, Xiang Hong might get a Ph.D. in England, and he never thought of taking over FREE from his father.

But he didn't have that chance.

"Why did you leave the company to me?" Xiang Hong looked at the person on the bed, and asked a question that might never be answered, "Didn't you, never look down on me?"

His five fingers on the white sheet slowly tightened.

His feelings for Xiang Renjie are complicated.The relationship between their father and son is definitely not good, and he doesn't have much affection for FREE.But suddenly, he was caught up in this position.

Xiang Hong looked at Xiang Renjie who was awake or asleep, let go of the blanket, and smoothed his father's slightly messy gray hair.

"Maybe it was just your whim, did you never think that you would suddenly collapse at the age of 50?" He leaned down and whispered in Xiang Renjie's ear, "But it's okay, you put the FREE Give it to me, and I will do everything well, and I will never let others take it away from me, and I will not let anyone who hurt you go. Dad, just rest assured. "

On the complicated instrument by Xiang Renjie's bedside, the bright red numbers kept jumping, and he didn't know if it was some kind of response.Human beings are so fragile. Once the body collapses, the soul will have nowhere to rely on. Xiang Hong can't even be sure whether his father's consciousness is still intact in this decayed body, or whether it has gone to the end together with the body.

Regardless of whether you are a hero or a hero, you will be famous for a lifetime, but in the end, you will be nothing more than a handful of loess.

Fortunately, Xiang Hong no longer expected this response.He firmly believed that he could win this battle, and he would prove to everyone, Wu Zheng, that woman, and his father that he had the ability to do what they thought he couldn't do.

He has escaped once in his life, but he will never escape a second time.He is different from what the woman said, he is not some soft bone who can't take responsibility.No matter how much wind and rain, how many knives and guns, he will support FREE, and he will do better than his father.