Domestic Lover [Zerg]

Pamish recalls the fear of being dominated by Udr.

When he lived with Udel, no matter how big the house was, as long as he was there, it was collectively called Udel's domain.

The ground must be clean, the sundries should be placed in a comprehensive manner, and the green plants should be watered on time. There is no place in the house that is not meticulous.Not only did he tidy up, but he wanted Pamish to do it too.

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Udall connected.

Pamish didn't know what to say, he felt very nervous.Because he also remembered the source of the game in Udell's hands at the same time, and sent a copy to Udell when he handed in the report, and he later realized that it could not be leaked.

"Pamish, what's the matter?"

"Brother...are you playing 'Domestic Lovers'?"

There was a sound after a while.

"Well, how do you know?"

I really want to confess, Pamish's face is pale, he dare not whine...

Anyway, it wasn't intentional, Anze is cured now...I'm willing to talk to others, so it's okay if I don't say it...

But today, with so many people in the studio, they all discovered Udall's account. If they follow the investigation, they should be able to find out sooner or later. If he pretends that he doesn't know, can he let him go?

"Brother...is your ID called Mr. Wenger?"

"?Yes what's the matter?"

"Haha, nothing." Pamish thoroughly confirmed helplessly: "I want to add a friend."

"No, just play around."

Udel's voice was very indifferent: "It's just a project, a commodity, don't get too addicted."

Pamish hung up the phone with a shy face, rubbed his short black hair, hesitated and walked back to the studio.

He...he just pretended he didn't know...?Let’s just say it was sent out by my own hand, so I shouldn’t be too prosecuted, although it’s very irresponsible...

Sins had already looked up this account in the server database, knew the name, and logged in not long ago. It was quite easy to find. He successfully found the ip address and found that the last login was in the interstellar chaebol.

Did someone from the same company take it?

They are studios under the chaebol, so it is not easy to blatantly flip through the company's network, so Xin Si turned his attention to Pamish who had just walked in.

"Pamish, I found out that the guy named Wenger is in the interstellar chaebol."

Pamish broke out in a cold sweat, is he going to reveal his secrets so soon?

"Are you going to ask the boss for permission? We only search for the information of this id, as long as the network that has recently negotiated with the server is open."

"Uh... Isn't that just telling Udall about the bug?" Pamish said nonsense: "Udall has always been unfavorable about this project. If he knew about the loophole, he might want to withdraw his investment."

"Can't you change the reason? As long as I can get permission, I can find out that 'Mr. Wenger'."

Sins clenched his fists: "Our goal is Anze's memory data from that year. Without this player, our first test would have been complete. I really don't know how the game was created. There is no account information in the first test. to him."

Yes.

Memory data.

They tried everything possible to find this player, just to clear the bug-like data for more than a year.

In the final analysis, this matter is his problem. He leaked the game, and now he dare not bear the consequences. Udall is out of control, and he can't hide it.

Pamish fell silent.

Xin Si stared at the terminal intently, and after a long time did not get a reply from Pamish, he looked at him suspiciously.

Pamish picked up the communicator and pointed: "I'll ask him."

Udall received his communication again.

"What's wrong?" He was a little impatient, and the light screen in the studio showed that his brother was kneading dough.

"Brother...can you lend me your account?" Pamish tried to struggle.

"What are you going to do?"

"I remember that you have been playing for more than a year... Let's see what rare items your account has."

"No." Udall said impatiently: "Play your own game."

After that, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

"..."

There is only one way to go, and I still have to be honest.

Pamish took a deep breath, stood outside for a while, and then resolutely walked into the office.

For the sake of everyone being acquaintances...should be gentle.

The moment Pamish stepped into the office, he locked on Sins.

"Snapped--"

A standard four-meter sliding kneel directly in front of Xin Si's work station, with his hands on the ground and his waist bent down, his head on the back of his hands——

"Boss!! I'm sorry!!"

All eyes were focused on him.

Xin Si suddenly received this great gift, and took a step back in horror: "What's wrong?"

Pamish choked a little.

"I leaked the project!" Pamish's voice was as small as a mosquito: "That Mr. Wenger is my brother..."

Mr Wenger is Udall?

The studio was silent.

Seeing that there was no movement for a while, Pamish looked up timidly.

Everyone looked at him with hellish eyes.

"No, no, no..." Wu Hanlin was the first to wake up from the shock, with a strange arc on the corner of her mouth. "That Udr?? The president of the interstellar chaebol!!?"

Wu Hanlin made exaggerated gestures: "He was making breakfast just now!!"

Caleb also came back to his senses, and murmured in confusion: "[-]% sandwich..."

Ante burst into tears: "Is this true? The idol played our game... and is still cooking happily inside..."

"He doesn't seem to pay attention to our game content... Sins, did he treat it as a cooking simulator?"

Pamish froze.

No, your focus seems to be wrong.

Seems to have underestimated Udr's popularity.

"I just remembered on the phone that I sent him a copy of the game during the first test..."

Everyone who is a fan of All Staff Udel finally noticed the point.

With mountainous eyes, Pamish bit the bullet and told the whole process.

"Alas..." Wu Hanlin patted his dog's head viciously. After all, he was also a friend who developed and fought side by side, and didn't want to doubt the words that were leaked in a moment of pride.

"I'll go to my brother to ask for that data." Pamish said weakly, "It's my problem."

"...It's fine if you give it to Udall. If you give it to someone else, it will be a leak. You don't care if you get it back." Ante said.

"Okay." Pamish agreed.