The good substitute is actually a group pet

??[My hand...what's wrong...ah——!mother……! ]

??Accompanied by the rushing BGM, the panicked voices of children resounded in the empty office.

??The office is located in the financial center of Jiang City. It has a huge area and is decorated in a simple style. It looks empty and lonely.

??He Pingsui was sitting on the leather chair, the computer screen in front of him was full of dazzling data, but there was a tablet on his left, playing the updated main plot of Suihe Villa.

??The new secretary hesitated outside the door for a while, and knocked on the door.

??"Enter."

??The secretary took a deep breath, opened the door and went in.She handed over the document in her hand and said respectfully, "Mr. He, this is the document you want."

??Before letting her in, He Pingsui had already turned off the tablet screen beside him. He took the file and nodded to the secretary.

??The secretary quietly glanced at the boss.

??A man is inherently handsome, but the haute couture suit and gold-rimmed glasses make him less bohemian and more composed.

??Who said that CEOs are all greasy men with big bellies? Mr. He is so perfect that he meets all the criteria for choosing a mate.

??He Pingsui raised his eyes again and looked at her: "Is there anything else?"

??Being watched by these eyes, the secretary was startled. Under the gentle gold-rimmed glasses, the man's eyes were cold and sharp.

??The secretary quickly looked away: "No...no more." After speaking, he quickly left the office on Hentian Gao.

??He Pingsui was facing the screen, scanning the documents in his hand at a glance, while re-opening the plot of Suihe Villa.

??After the plot, there is a racial attribute test.

?? There were quite a lot of people queuing up. He Pingsui finished reading all the documents before he got in line.

?? He manipulated the character to put his hand on the mirror, and then there were ripples of water on the mirror. In the next second, the character reflected on the mirror disappeared, leaving only a piece of dark gold.

??Full of ominous atmosphere.

??He Pingsui raised his eyebrows and nodded the mirror.

?? The disciple next to him: [Don't touch it. ] As he spoke, he turned and asked the old man behind him, [Master, the apprentice can't see what it is. ]

??The old man shook his head: [I don’t know as a teacher, I will ask Elder Yin later. ]

??Then a system prompt appeared in the middle of He Pingsui's screen.

??[It is detected that the player belongs to an unknown race, please explore more plots. ]

??He Pingsui: "..."

?? Mr. He is convinced of this game.

??At this moment, there was another knock on the door, and it was He Pingsui's special assistant Yang Jun who came in.

??Seeing that it was Yang Jun, He Pingsui turned on the tablet that had been turned off.

?? Special Assistant Yang: "..." While he was working hard to collect information and process documents, Mr. He was actually playing games.

??Calm down and hit the worker.

??He Pingsui took the document from Yang Jun.Compared with the one sent by the secretary, this document is much more detailed, and it is considered a confidential document.

?? Out of respect for this confidential document that condensed Yang Tezhu's hard work, He Pingsui reduced it to three lines instead of ten lines per eye.

?? Special Assistant Yang, who had known the contents of the document for a long time, held his breath beside him, trying to reduce the sense of presence.

?? "My eldest brother and second sister think so beautifully. Xiang Qiang? Tsk, he's the only one who can make this kind of trouble." He Pingsui closed the document and threw it on the desktop.

?? Yang Jun cautiously said: "Will the project over there continue?"

??He Pingsui gave him a look.

?? Special assistant Yang smacked, and the translation of Mr. He's eyes probably means that they are also worthy of letting me give up the project?

?? Yes, this is very overbearing.

??Yang Jun nodded: "Okay. Then your elder brother...?"

??He Pingsui took off his glasses.Obviously the expression is still careless, but the eyes are cold and crazy.

"I hope they can understand that just because I started my own business doesn't mean that everything in the He family belongs to them."

??Even after working with He Pingsui for many years, Yang Jun still dare not look at the indifference and hatred in He Pingsui's eyes.

??Those things about the He family, alas...

?? After He Pingsui said this, he felt bored, and turned his attention back to the interface of Suihe Villa.

?? Yang Tezhu helplessly watched Mr. He play the game, and even opened a file, writing a strategy in...

?? Write a strategy? ? ? ?

?? Special Assistant Yang: "..." I left.

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?? In the male dormitory of University A.

??Cheng Xuyuan and Meng Tinghe stared wide-eyed.

?? It's not appropriate to say that, Cheng Xuyuan is mainly staring, while Meng Tinghe is still very calm.

??In Cheng Xuyuan's impression, his roommate has always been gentle and good-natured, and it was the first time he saw this kind of provocation or even contempt for the other party.

??Cheng Xuyuan was stunned for a while, thinking of his roommate's not-so-good family conditions, his surprise turned into affection.

?? Rabbits will still bite when they are in a hurry.

??Cheng Xuyuan patted Meng Tinghe's head lovingly: "It's okay, I support you."

??Meng Tinghe was puzzled: "...?" This roommate must be poisonous.

??Meng Tinghe looked down at his phone.The Ministry of Culture and Sports has already replied to his message.

?? [Yes.Your friend signed up for you, and we have verified the information. ]

??Meng Tinghe: [Okay, thank you. ]

?? Office of the Department of Culture and Sports.

??The deputy minister held the phone and asked in confusion: "Why do I feel that Meng Xiicao's attitude is a bit strange? Is it my illusion. Minister?"

??The minister flicked his long wavy hair and said, "He was very busy at the time, and it was considered an exception for his friend to sign up. What else do you want?"

??The deputy minister's thoughts were taken astray, and he didn't expect the possibility that Meng Tinghe himself didn't want to sign up, so he scratched his head and continued to write the form.

??The minister snorted coldly and sent someone a message.

?? [Okay, he didn't make a fuss and wanted to withdraw, and other applicants from your department were also suppressed.Remember what you said. ]

??[no problem. ]

??…

??————

??Meng Tinghe looked at the information fed back from the Department of Culture and Sports, thoughtfully.

?? If Qiu Xuan had nothing to do with that side, he wouldn't believe it.

?? Speaking of Qiu Xuan...

??He lived in He Mingkun's house purely because he wanted to slaughter the fat sheep that came to his door. He didn't expect that it would cause such a misunderstanding, and even let this "rival in love" resort to such methods.

??Mistake.

??Meng Tinghe sighed softly.

?? That's all, here we come.

??Cheng Xuyuan stared nervously at Meng Tinghe, seeing him sigh, his heart softened.

??The toughness just now is really tough!

??Meng Tinghe and Cheng Xuyuan, whose eyes became more and more compassionate, bid farewell, and walked out of the dormitory carrying their bags.

??If the program reported was about dancing, Meng Tinghe might have rejected it.However, in order to crush Meng Tinghe in the same field, Qiu Xuan reported musical instruments to him. For Meng Tinghe, there was no difficulty at all.

?? Musical instruments.

??Meng Tinghe's thoughts unconsciously drifted to the year when he was 15 years old.

??In that year, the musical instrument, or the pipa among classical musical instruments, accompanied him almost every day.

??Everyone is praising his skills, but it's a pity that he quit the orchestra before the tour, and then slowly faded out of people's sight and memory.

??Meng Tinghe withdrew his thoughts, and curled his lips in sarcasm.

?? The melody and movements have already been engraved into the soul, so how could it be difficult for him to fail in a performance at a party.

?? Worrying about these might as well consider how to write the announcement at night.

??Meng Tinghe thought of this and opened the forum again.

??Then he was surprised to find that a big data boss posted a post that almost said everything he wanted to say.