The good substitute is actually a group pet

??Meng Tinghe waited for Ms. Liu to hang up the phone and sat silently in the last row of the bus.

?? There was a young couple sitting in the front row, and the girl was next to her boyfriend, happily sharing jokes.

??Meng Tinghe's gaze stayed on them for a short while before closing his eyes.

?? Ms. Liu's phone call reminded him of that day.

?? At the end of the dispute, the father and son stood across a tea table. Meng Xingyu's eyes were red, and he pointed at Meng Tinghe with trembling fingers and said, "If you insist on doing this, get the hell out of here."

?? These words are obviously out of breath.

??Meng Tinghe, who had just turned eighteen, weighed the possibility of calm and communicating with Meng Xingyu. After a moment of silence, he turned around and walked out of the main house of the Meng family.

??…

??The vibration in his palm made Meng Tinghe open his eyes. He exhaled a foul breath and swiped open the screen.

?? is the background notification of Suihe Villa.

??Huan Jie has finished his single-player plot, and according to the progress, the two-player plot can be played.

??This speed...is the boss player so idle every day?

??Meng Tinghe tapped a few times, and sent a private notice to Wang Jie.

??…

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"Mr. He, here is the report you want." The secretary walked into He Pingsui's office together with Special Assistant Yang, and handed over the documents.

?? This time she learned to be good, she didn't look around anymore, she just exchanged a glance with He Pingsui and lowered her head.

??But after just one glance, she still noticed the very faint blood in Mr. He's eyes. After thinking about it, it was almost eight o'clock, and Mr. He was still working...

??Different from the secretive admiration and distress of the secretary, Yang Tezhu didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

?? Sure enough, after the secretary walked out of the office, He Pingsui took out the tablet from nowhere.

?? Special Assistant Yang: "..."

??Mr. He has been addicted to playing games after work these days, and even caught fish during work. If he hadn't had to maintain the dignity of the president, Yang Jun suspected that he might have played directly on the desktop.

?? "After comparing all the data, I think it's ready for acquisition." Yang Jun reported the content in a straight-forward manner.

??He Pingsui clicked on the notification that he had just arrived, and casually retorted: "No hurry, wait for another week."

?? [Congratulations, you have passed the side mission ([-]), and you will officially start the Easter egg mission. ]

??The opening date of the first stage mission is from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm tomorrow.

?? Why is there a time limit for doing a mission in this broken game?

??He Pingsui frowned and checked the schedule.At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, he will fly to Chan City for a business trip. After a few meetings, it will be almost midnight.

?? Seeing him frowning, Yang Tezhu was startled, and quickly thought about whether there was something wrong with the plan.

??Yang Jun said: "If it is postponed for a week, there may be actions at Chunhui."

??He Pingsui sneered: "I'm afraid they won't move. Wait for another week and give them the last bit of sweetness."

??Yang Jun was terrified by his laughter.

??What they were dealing with was the property owned by He Pingsui's half-sister, while Chunhui was a third-rate enterprise that came to stir things up.

??Yang Jun hesitated for a while, and pointed to the tablet with his eyes, reminding him: "Mr. He should pay attention to his body."

?? He Pingsui bowed his head and replied to the system notification: "I know."

??Yang Jun has been working with him for almost nine years, and he is just a caring old woman. He Pingsui is not disgusted by his concern.

?? Listen or not is another matter.

??Yang Jun looked at He Pingsui like this, and sighed slightly. His little nephew was still obedient. Speaking of which, Xiao Le was going to be on stage on New Year's Day.

?? Listen to him say that his new teammates are particularly good.

??…

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??The bus made a bold and sharp turn, and Meng Tinghe miraculously sat in the last row, reading the newly received player emails.

?? Arrogance wants to change the start time of the time-limited task.

??Meng Tinghe stroked his chin and gave him a few time slots.

??These two are people who are used to going their own way. Regardless of whether other games have such inexplicable operations, in short, one dares to set a time limit for tasks, and the other dares to change the time with planning. They get along unexpectedly harmoniously.

?? The time was finally set for Tuesday night.

??…

?? Although the bus can go directly to the villa area, it cannot enter.After Meng Tinghe arrived at the station, he walked around the two rows of villas slowly with his piano box on his back, and walked back to He Mingkun's house.

??It was the Filipino maid who opened the door for him. She winked at Meng Tinghe, reminding him that Young Master He was angry in the living room.

??Meng Tinghe nodded.

?? Several crystal lamps in the living room were on. Meng Tinghe walked in, squinted slightly, and saw the situation in the living room clearly.

?? He Mingkun was sitting in the middle of the couch. It was rare that he was not drunk or smelled of alcohol, but the traces of a long-term chaotic life could be seen on his face.

??Meng Tinghe walked to the opposite sofa and sat down, taking a sip of water.

??He Mingkun's face darkened: "What do you mean?"

?? When we arrived last night, the group of people were already drunk, and Meng Tinghe's movements were too fast, in fact, few people saw him clearly.But it was embarrassing for his majestic young master of the He family to be left behind like this.Woke up at noon the next day and wanted to find Meng Tinghe, but this man had gone out.

??Meng Tinghe heard that he was talking about what happened last night.

?? "I said, I don't have this obligation. At least in your agreement, these are not within the scope of obligations." Meng Tinghe calmly used the previous agreement to block He Mingkun's words.

?? He Mingkun stood up suddenly, his blood red eyes and deep dark circles made him look fierce.

?? "Are you really not understanding what I mean, or are you pretending not to understand?"

??Meng Tinghe frowned and looked at He Mingkun, but didn't speak.

?? He really is a freewheeling person.The most direct reason why he would come here was that he was short of money, and He Mingkun just happened to send it to his door.

?? In addition, he was kicked out of the house a year ago, and he agreed to live in, which subtly tinged with resistance to this.

??Thinking about it now, he was too casual and naive as hell.

?? will cause trouble.

??Meng Tinghe rubbed his forehead.

?? He Mingkun was still staring at him. Seeing that Meng Tinghe didn't speak, he said with a bit of anger that could not be seen, "Do you think you are Azheng? Don't think I dare not do anything!"

?? A Zheng...?

?? A strange guess flashed across Meng Tinghe's mind, and he asked, "Azheng?"

??He Mingkun said irritably: "You have no right to know him. Don't change the subject, you really don't know what I mean?"

?? Of course Meng Tinghe knew.

?? Although he was coaxed and coaxed to live in, I still regard him as a substitute in my heart.

??Meng Tinghe was a little strange: "Do you really like that person?"

?? He Mingkun immediately put on an affectionate look: "Nonsense."

?? "..."

??Meng Tinghe calmly posed a soul question: "Since you really like him, why do you still go to play with different people every day?"

?? He Mingkun rolled his eyes, and said as it should: "I can't even get him, what's wrong with playing with others, anyway, I'm thinking of him."

??Meng Tinghe clicked his tongue lightly.

??I hope that the legendary Bai Yueguang will not be blind.

??He Mingkun frowned and calculated: "Besides, I haven't talked to anyone since I knew him. I just vented when I played with others, five or six times a week."

??Meng Tinghe: "..."

??Meng Tinghe sighed.

??He stood up and persuaded He Mingkun sincerely: "You are still young."

?? He Mingkun looked puzzled.

??Meng Tinghe said earnestly: "Don't think about these things, the most important thing is your studies."

??He Mingkun: "???"