I fell off the horse after pretending to be Mengxin

Chapter 65 Wen Yu Never Works Overtime

I don't know why,? Zhang Ping could see a little showing off on his face.

Must be wrong.

Zhang Ping thought.

Wen Yu's salary was several times his, so how could he care about an ordinary toy dog?

Wei Yu didn't draw the curtains.

When I got home, I turned on the light in a dim environment. The room was quiet. The things I put yesterday were still in their proper place, and there was still a bottle of Sprite that I didn’t finish It's on, it's completely out of gas.

Wei Yu didn't start the live broadcast. He got on the game and played a few peak games. He was lucky. He won four out of six games and climbed to more than [-] points normally.

Feeling a little hungry, Wei Yu opened the insulated box, heated it in the microwave, and sprinkled it on the white porcelain plate.

Inside lay a pasta.

The cooking is meticulous, black pepper and parsley leaves are evenly sprinkled on the surface, well-fried steak slices are neatly placed on one side, and the cut of the medium-rare beef can be seen, and the pink hemoglobin is squeezed out from it, it is attractive The index finger moved.

Wei Yu took a piece and put it in his mouth.

It's delicious, but it's far from the hot waffles at Wen Yu's home.

He let go of his chopsticks, opened WeChat, and edited a short message.

[Wei]: I started eating.

[Wei]: [Pasta.jpg]

The reply came quickly.

[Wen Yu]: Yes.

[Wen Yu]: Me too. 【picture.jpg】

Wei Yu opened it, and saw a piece of pasta that was exactly the same as his, even the number of pieces of beef was almost the same.

On the side is Wen Yu's hand.

White and clean, without any decorations, he held a small fork in his right hand, and his fingertips were pink in color.

Wei Yu pursed her lips, and turned off WeChat.

The taste of noodles in the mouth is instantly enriched.

The next day.

As always, Zhang Ping came to the company first, and suddenly saw a dozen cardboard boxes piled up at the entrance of the first part of the project. The victory was as big as moving.

Couldn't someone be fired?

Zhang Ping suddenly felt a sense of solemnity, as if a rabbit died and a fox was sad. He walked into the office lightly, but saw the door of the minister's office was wide open, and the sound of things being moved could be heard from it.

Zhang Ping probed in quietly.

For an instant.

He really didn't realize that this was Wen Yu's office.

The desk lamp is in the shape of cat ears, the cushion is a soft cat pad, the cherry blossom pink cat paw cup is placed on the table, and the little Shiba Inu I saw yesterday is leaning on one side.

Zhang Ping stepped forward to join the moving business, and the speed of replacement was much faster.

Things came together quickly.

There are a lot of objects, but most of them are inconspicuous and small, and they are scattered in every corner of more than ten square meters. The originally simple and cold office instantly becomes more popular.

When Zhang Ping went to pick up the coffee, Wen Yu had already started working, his moist eyelashes drooped, the fluffy Shiba Inu was leaning against his hand, and the man's eyes were gentle.

Zhang Ping looked at the coffee in his hand, put it on the farthest side of the table silently, and backed out without a sound.

Half an hour later, the number of colleagues clocking in to work gradually increased. Many people went to Wen Yu to take the job, and they all had different expressions when they came out.

"The style of painting in the minister's office...why is it suddenly so strange?"

"That cat's claw cup seems to be the one that sold like crazy some time ago! I couldn't even grab it by squatting around. Where did the minister get it?"

"Are you dating a girlfriend? I think it's the style that girls like."

"I always thought he was unreasonable before, but now I feel a little cute."

"No, the task will not be reduced because of the change of style."

Everyone looked at the email, which was longer than last week, and fell silent for a moment.

program department.

As soon as Wei Yu arrived, he was dragged into the conference room with his back foot.

It is said that it is an arrangement for the knockout round of the company competition.

Everyone in the program department burst into tears, waving handkerchiefs to bid farewell to the two outstanding employees who were the only ones promoted.

If it weren't for the two only seedlings of Wei Yu and Xiong Ping, the old face of the science guy in the programming department would be completely lost.

A person who spends all day with a computer, a cultural student who can't play games but can't play with brushes and paints?

Simply unforgivable!

"Every time I look at them, I feel like the group of professional students who would have played the English professional team next door on the basketball court." Xiong Ping sighed.

"However, most of the shortlisted teams from other departments have foreign aid. Only the minister is determined to form a team with only programmers. No matter how strong we are, we can't compare with professional teams, right?" Wei Yu on the phone looked at his nose, nose and heart: "Of course, except you."

Wei Yu gave a faint "Oh", obviously not thinking about chatting.

Halfway through the season, the official released new hero data adjustments, some heroes were weakened, and some were strengthened.

Even if there are only a few dozen drops of blood enhancement and weakening, it will have a great impact on the hero line, especially in high-scoring games that attach great importance to damage calculations.

A miscalculation of dozens of blood volumes is likely to ruin a good game.

Wei Yu read the adjusted hero stats one by one, remembered them in his heart, closed his eyes and memorized them silently.

A few seconds later, Wei Yu opened his eyes and closed the update page.

The skill data has all been printed in his brain.

There was a sound not far away, Wei Yu raised his head, and a familiar figure approached and stayed beside him.

"Morning, elementary school brother." Wen Yu's brows and eyes were curved.

Wei Yu didn't speak, his eyes stayed on Wen Yu's face, and Wen Yu was not used to the straightforward gaze.

The palms are slightly hot.

"Morning." Wei Yu said.

"How does the pasta taste?" Wen Yu sat down beside Wei Yu and asked casually.

Wei Yu recalled seriously, then nodded: "It's delicious, it would be better if the sauce was thicker."

Wen Yu looked at him sideways: "Do you like black pepper?"

"Well, I saw a chef's recipe on the Internet before, and I will buy the ingredients for you after get off work."

"Okay, I'll go downstairs to pick you up then."

The two asked and answered. Xiong Ping's greeting stuck in his throat, and he couldn't find a chance to say it for a long time.

No.

These two people... When did the relationship get so good?

Did he miss a few days?

When everyone was too idle to fight against the landlord, the boss finally arrived late.

The boss, who was used to wearing slippers and shorts in the past, rarely changed into formal clothes, stood in front of the big screen, and clicked on the PPT on the screen one by one.

The boss had been talking about the cooperation for a long time, and the company's big move that had paved the way for more than half of the schedule was finally announced.

The content is mainly related to the King's Company competition. Changhe signed a contract with another company to jointly hold the knockout competition, and the competition will be held in the Jiangcheng Guild Hall hundreds of kilometers away. The company is all inclusive for two weeks.

When the next PPT was about to be cut, the boss suddenly stopped talking and announced loudly in an extremely proud tone.

The other company he cooperates with is an undisputed leader in the live broadcasting industry today. It includes many anchors and sponsors countless ace clubs.

——Cat fighting live broadcast.

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