reborn daughter-in-law

"Suck him, see if he's in a hurry. Don't talk to him, why talk to him, let's drink ours."

"Huang Meng, I just heard you said that you are looking for a job?" Xia Huo unhurriedly reached out his chopsticks into the bottom of the pot to scoop up the mutton, and watched him put the chopsticks under his mouth and turn them back and forth, blowing them back and forth. Everyone thought they could eat it after catching a cold, but Xia Huo blatantly put the chopsticks mutton into Heideng's bowl.

Huang Meng was stunned at the time, rubbed his pair of tricks fiercely, thought it was strange but couldn't tell why it was so strange!

"Ah, yes, my mother keeps urging me to find a decent job. But Brother Huo, you said... I want a diploma, but I don't have a diploma, and I want skills. Who can get it?"

"Auntie is right. I think it's better not to go to a place with a lot of troubles like the night market."

"Brother Huo, I understand everything you said, but you said, what else can I do if I don't do it myself!"

"Do you know what I do?"

"Hey Brother Huo, I'm really curious, what are you doing?"

"I can give you and Xiaodeng an account for the closed beta of "Hot Blood" right now."

"True or false? Huh? Brother Huo, are you from [Kaitian]?"

"The company's advertising department is short of a logistics team leader. On weekdays, he helps repair computers and printers. The monthly salary is [-]. After three months, he will become a full-time employee. Five insurances and one housing fund will be provided. You will be hired on weekends and statutory holidays!"

After Xia Huo finished speaking, Huang Meng's eyes turned green. You must know that what attracted him was not a monthly salary of [-] yuan, five social insurances and one housing fund, and weekends and holidays, but the "GM" number of "Hot Blood", okay?

He has been playing online games for so many years, even the account of a rich RMB player is not as good as the game administrator account. The game administrator account is created directly by entering commands in the game terminal, and can freely adjust equipment, medicine, and money explosions in the game. Rate, to put it bluntly, is invincible!

Not to mention how much his authority can make him profit from, just the two letters "GM" will attract many loli girls and mature big sisters to throw themselves into his arms.

"Really? Brother Huo, you are my father, grandpa, oh no, no, you are my ancestor hahahaha." Huang Meng, who had drunk a stomach full of horse urine, danced happily, his eyelids followed his smile. Shaking.

Heiteng raised his eyebrows, he was very good, although he was drunk, but not as stupid as Huang Meng, the nerves in his brain were still clear, he asked Xia Huo coldly: "Are you doing it?" What? Are you really [Kaitian] Xiaokai? Chairman of the game company? Are you the founder???"

"Didn't you come to my office that day, little lamp?" Xia Huo raised his eyebrows, and looked towards the opposite black lamp with an ambiguous gaze, which was very evil.

"I'm so angry, I forgot that facial paralysis took me a few floors down!" Heiteng said foolishly, pulling a bunch of hair on his head.

"..." Xia Senshi was speechless, and rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Okay, little lamp," then, he purposely glanced at Huang Meng, who fell on the dining table in an instant, and showed it to the black lamp, and slowly guided, "I mean what I say, I'm not joking, Huang Meng's You must be more aware of family conditions than I am. As for the pressure on him from his family, it will not be light. It is difficult for a young man like him who has had many soft foundations and no diplomas to gain a foothold in society. In fact, talent and experience are more useful than education There are a lot of them, but many people are stuck in those rules and regulations. Here... I can adapt it for you. —— But Xiaodeng, you have to agree to come to the company to help me. Secondly, you can also be a companion with Huang Meng. "

"I will never force it, everything is up to you, little lamp."

Heideng has lost his voice, he really doesn't want to get in touch with Xia Huo, if he is under his nose all day in the future...he must be crazy? ?

"Chicken tenderloin... oh chicken tenderloin..." Huang Meng, who was as soft as noodles on the dinner table, revealed his true feelings after drinking, and instinctively called Fa Xiao'er by his nickname.

With a click, Heileng's body shook, his heart thumped in his chest, his brows were frowned tightly, and he seemed to wake up from the haze of alcohol all at once.

"I shouldn't go home by myself...fufu...shouldn't go home..." Huang Meng's low sobs rolled out of his throat, he muttered and swallowed, half crying.

Heideng shook his nose, and Huang Meng's words pierced his heart like an iron fist, which made him ache. He took a deep breath, and the whites of Heideng's eyes turned red...