I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

Saying I'm not busy is a lie.

In order to squeeze out a week's vacation, Jiang Hanchen hardly saw anyone every day.

An Xing quarreled for two days, and was overwhelmed by Ning An's touching speech of self-promotion. While feeling deeply that it was not easy for his father, he felt that it was even more difficult for Jiang Hanchen. He was about to leave his handsome and cute little baby after only a few days of marriage. Go to work alone.

Miserable, really miserable.

An Xing's happy days of mourning autumn and spring had not passed two days before he was brutally broken by An Zhi.

An Zhi didn't want him to be idle, so he ignored his resistance and went to his side as a personal helper.

On the first day of work, An Xing was woken up early in the morning moaning and moaning. After eating breakfast in a daze, he was escorted to the car.

There was a speed bump on the road, and An Xing was finally awakened by the shock.

"! Why am I here!"

An Zhizhen didn't even want to talk to him: "Give up struggling, no one will save you."

"Anzhi! You kidnapper!"

Anzhi: "..."

The driver burst out laughing, and was frightened back by An Zhi's eyes in the rearview mirror.

An Xing didn't want to socialize with this workaholic, so he started to take out his mobile phone: "I won't go, I want to tell my brother that you bullied me, villain, smelly Anzhi... Where is my mobile phone?"

An Zhi lifted the thing he had been holding in his hand: "Looking for it?"

An Xing rushed over angrily: "Give it back to me!"

An Zhi easily stopped him with one hand, and put the phone into the inner pocket of his suit with the other: "I'll pay you back if you behave well."

An Xing's fist hardened, but An Xing couldn't beat him.

As soon as the elevator doors on the top floor of the president's office opened, the secretary began to follow behind An Zhi to inform him of today's itinerary.

An Xing listened to each other.

"...The product department is going to join the WTO at two o'clock in the afternoon to discuss the final design plan of the joint series. You said to say hello to you before you go. Look..."

"Entering the WTO?" An Xing was suddenly excited, "The one who made the game 'Cosmic Dust'?"

Miss Secretary smiled politely: "Yes, young master."

An Xing tugged at Anzhi: "Brother! I want to go too!"

An Zhi hesitated to speak.

An Xing: "?"

An Zhi didn't bother to look at him, and directly said to the secretary: "Let the product department take An Xing with him..."

An Zhi looked into An Xing's bright eyes and suddenly changed his mind.

"...No, what else do I have to do this afternoon?"

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, I had a meeting with the investment department, and at six o'clock I made an appointment for dinner with Director Wang."

"The meeting will be changed to tomorrow morning, and I will personally explain to Director Wang."

"Alright Mr. An, do you have any personal arrangements? Do you need..."

"No, I will accompany An Xing to join the WTO."

An Xing was flattered: "Brother! Why are you so nice all of a sudden!"

An Zhi calmly accepted An Xing's non-factual compliment.

Oh, naive, how could I miss such a big show.

As soon as "Cosmic Dust" was launched, it quickly set off a new wave of mobile game craze. Even An Xing, who didn't play games very much, downloaded the game under the coercion and lure of his roommate, played a few games with him, and just stayed at the bottom of the pit. Out.

Not to mention the ups and downs of the storyline and the excellent operating experience, just the stunning visual effects and exquisite character costumes can make An Xing remember for a long time.It has to be said that making good-looking clothes into the game has a special flavor. An Xing really wants to meet the master who can make this game.

Joining the WTO is the first cross-border joint venture, and StellarAn is also the first to set foot in Two-dimensional. The executives of the two companies attach great importance to it, and the cooperation is very high. The cooperation between the two parties is very pleasant.

When An Zhi and his party arrived at the WTO, several responsible persons were already waiting outside the door.

An Xing grabbed the frame of the car without blinking his eyes: "Wow! It's so cool! Brother, look at that display screen that takes up an entire building! As expected of entering the WTO, the big boss must be super rich. Brother, can you give it to StellarAn's headquarters? Is there one in the building too?"

With the silence behind him, An Xing turned his head excitedly, and once again saw An's awkward expression of hesitating to speak.

An Xing: "?"

An Zhi really wanted to spoil the story, and he almost, An Xing is the big boss who joined the WTO.

After thinking about it, I held back, the plot of falling off the horse, or the impact of breaking through it myself is stronger.

"Boss An! Please come here yourself!"

"Yes, the company attaches great importance to this cooperation."

The two sides exchanged pleasantries, and the person in charge led them to the big conference room.

The projection in the large conference room has been turned on. An Xing is sitting on the right hand side of An Zhi. When he raised his eyes, he saw a line of big words on the cover of the slide:

StellarAn&Cosmic Dust

"I'll go..." An Xing tugged at Anzhi's sleeve excitedly, "It's actually a joint name with 'Cosmic Dust'? Brother, you're promising!"

An Zhi rolled his eyes indiscriminately, and took his hands back before An Xing wrinkled his sleeves: "...An Xing, can you pay attention to your company's projects?"

An Xing didn't take it seriously: "I'm very busy."

An Zhi snorted: "Busy thinking about men?"

An Xing's fatal blow: "Next time, don't try to ask me to help."

...that's not okay, Owen's going to fuck him up.

An Zhi can bend and stretch: "Brother is wrong."

An Xing nodded reservedly: "For the sake of you still accompanying me to enter the world, I will barely forgive you."

Anzhi: "..."

Little brat, let you jump around for a while.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the meeting started on time.

The meeting was chaired by the head of the WTO Planning Department, an omega lady, surnamed Qin, with curly and supple long chestnut hair, a decent smile, a calm demeanor, very refined and capable.

"Mr. An, this is your first time attending the meeting. Please allow me to introduce you to the participants."

"Qi Ling, the leader of the three planning teams, is mainly responsible for the joint creative proposal and the design connection between the two parties."

"Xu Ru, the design team leader of the 'Cosmic Dust' character group, provided detailed guidance and design assistance."

"Feng Xixi, an engineer in the R&D department, and the person in charge of the 'Cosmic Dust' project, this time I asked Mr. Feng to come to the meeting because I was worried that you have any technical questions that need to be answered."

I don't know if there are any technical questions.

However, there is a question about Tencent's communication service application that needs to be answered.

Why not through friends? ? ?

An engineer is busier than the president? ? ?

An Zhi calmly looked at Feng Xixi who was sitting opposite.

Wearing a plain gray hooded sweater, with messy hair like a chicken coop, wearing black-rimmed glasses that can cover half of his face, he lowered his head and looked timid and cowardly.

Anzhi sneered.

Just throw it into the crowd and you won't be able to catch it.

Dare not to pass friends? ? ?

"Mr. An? Mr. An?"

"......Um?"

"shall we start now?"

Anzhi retracted his gaze: "Let's begin."

When the meeting lasted for nearly two hours, An Xing's sleepiness finally overcame the temptation of "cosmic dust" and his old business, and he couldn't help yawning.

"Sleepy?"

An Xing narrowed his eyes and glanced at the culprit with difficulty: "It's not your fault."

An Zhi sneered, the phone vibrated, and he quickly opened it.

Don't call me Zhizi: When will you be there?

JHC: 10 minutes.

Very good, the show is about to begin.

Don't call me stubborn: don't worry.

An Zhi put away the phone, and raised his hand to signal: "Sorry, take a break for 15 minutes."

Minister Qin got up immediately: "Alright Mr. An, let's take a rest."

An Xing's eyes were wide open: "Brother? Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Everyone stood up one after another and wanted to go out for some activities. An Zhi looked at Feng Xixi who was walking out slowly, and then at his younger brother who was very silly and sweet at certain times, and thought for a while.

Should be in time.

"Feng Gong, please stop, I have some technical questions I want to ask."

An Zhi saw Feng Xixi paused, then slowly raised his head.

Yo, the face is quite small.

"Sorry, I still have a few bugs to fix."

The voice is crisp and raw, but it's a pity that it doesn't speak human words.

The atmosphere in the huge conference room was very awkward for a while, and everyone ran away in a hurry.Minister Qin hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Feng Gong, it's not too late to go after you have answered Mr. An's questions!"

Feng Xixi frowned: "I have been delayed a lot for the meeting."

An Zhi is so angry, an engineer is more attractive than the president? ? ?

An Zhi still had to keep smiling: "I'm ashamed to say, I'm also a loyal player of 'Cosmic Dust', I was a bit reckless when I got excited, please forgive Feng Gong."

An Xing was amazed at An Zhi's ability to tell lies with his eyes open.

Speaking of this, Minister Qin was about to break out in a cold sweat, and lowered his voice to persuade Feng Xixi: "Xixi..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Xixi waved her hands again and again: "No, I'm not being reckless, thank you, thank you for liking! Then you can ask, I'll change it later."

It seemed that the indifferent little black frame just now wasn't him.

"Then I'm sorry," An Zhi pointed to the seat beside him, "Please sit down."

Minister Qin was worried and wanted to stay.

"Minister Qin, you should also go and rest for a while."

Minister Qin raised his ass before touching the chair: "...Okay, Mr. An, Mr. Feng, let's have a good chat."

Before leaving, he was still giving Feng Xixi wild winks, but unfortunately Feng Xixi didn't see it, and he was still thinking about whether to sit across from her.

At this time, An Xing's affection for An Zhi has soared to the atmosphere, and his face flushed with excitement: "Brother! Brother! You are my real brother!"

The deliberately lowered voice rustled like a quiet little hamster. It took Anzhi a long time to realize it, and turned to look at him: "Oh, you go out too."

An Xing: "???"

hello?Isn't it all for me?You don't play games, what the hell is wrong with you?

There was no way of knowing the answers to all this, and An Xing was kicked out of the meeting room door by An Zhi.

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