After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

From college to work, it would be an absolute lie to say that Cheng Tianle's character was not influenced by Wei Yang at all.

When he got the offer he wanted, he excitedly shared the joy with his boyfriend, but what he got was a light sentence from the other party: "Chuangyou? You should go to such a small company, or come to my house."

After staying up for two months and finally getting a promotion and salary increase, he happily took Wei Yang to a big meal, but the other party couldn't hide his complaint: "Just for such a small amount of money? It's boring, why don't you spend more time with me."

Because of this matter, Cheng Tianle often quarreled with Wei Yang, but he also understood that it is really difficult to change the concept that a person has cultivated since childhood. When two people are together, there will always be places that need to be adjusted and compromised.

Gradually, Cheng Tianle mentioned work less and less, and when the game materials he drew were said to be childish, he could pretend not to hear them and laugh them off.

But people's hearts are always fleshy.

"This plan is too naive, and it will definitely be called back, that is, I am willing to invest in you."

"Although you earn less, it doesn't matter, I will support you for the rest of my life."

"It's too casual to wear this suit... Forget it, I just like you."

Hearing a lot of similar words, even though Cheng Tianle is cheerful and confident by nature, he couldn't help but doubt himself: Compared with Wei Yang and Wei Yang's friends, is he really too bad?

Occasionally, at nights of insomnia, he would also be entangled in why those sweet words of love made people so hard to bear?

Therefore, in the original book, Cheng Tianle did not tell Wei Yang about the game he made. Apart from wanting to surprise the other party, there was also a hint of evasion.

He was afraid, afraid that Wei Yang would be so nervous that his efforts for the future of the two of them would be worthless.

"What a nerd." After working, she realized the low self-esteem hidden under the optimistic appearance of the original owner. Wen Jiu gripped the pressure-sensitive pen tightly and curled her lips coldly, "He's just plain mean."

Putting aside the love filter in memory, objectively speaking, Wei Yang actually enjoys this kind of plot that puts the original owner in a difficult situation and then he rescues it by himself. That's why he said those things again and again when he knew Cheng Tianle would be sad. If you hurt someone, make the other person more dependent on you.

If the original owner's neighbors were not friendly enough, and the company leaders appreciated him enough, after falling out with his family, he might have really turned into a dodder flower that was completely dependent on Wei Yang.

But this trick was useless against Wen Jiu.

He has heard too many dirty words, and Wei Yang's tricks can only be regarded as sprinkling water to him.

"It's so easy to get together? Why don't I believe it?" After drawing the props for the little monk, he looked at his mobile phone. After Wenjiu stretched his waist, "The original partner is sitting at the same table. It's a good thing he can speak well." come out."

"Why, he thought that one of his young masters was pressing down on another young master to apologize, and that the master would give him face?"

I can't read it back, it is his last respect for the past seven years.

But Wen Jiu also knows that a self-centered person like Wei Yang who despises the rules, bullies the weak and fears the strong, will never understand the words "let it go".

Sure enough, the next morning, Wen Jiu received a call from the personnel supervisor: "Hello, Xiao Cheng? I heard that you were hospitalized. How are you doing now?"

Going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Wen Jiu | imitating | the tone of the original owner: "It's okay, the doctor said I was lucky, I looked scary, but I didn't hurt my brain, and I have already gone home to recuperate."

"...This," as if he didn't expect Wen Jiu to be discharged from the hospital so quickly, the personnel manager obviously choked, and then said slowly, "It's like this, the company has recently taken on a big project and is in short supply of manpower. The meaning is to recruit some new employees as soon as possible, and optimize the structure of old employees by the way."

Sensitively hearing the hidden hints in the other party's words, Wen Jiu deliberately remained silent for a few seconds, pretending to be shocked: "...So, I am the one who was optimized."

Personnel Supervisor: "How should I put it, the company is also considering your health. With your current state, you must not be able to work continuously at high intensity."

Wen Jiu: "But I've already been discharged from the hospital."

Given the nature of the original owner's job, he can work overtime while staying at home.

"..." There was no voice on the phone, as if thinking about what to say next.

Finding out the original owner's memory about his colleagues, he accurately called out the name of the personnel director: "Sister Fei, tell me the truth, is the new big project that the company has taken over related to Wei?"

——Although there is still a big gap with industry giants like the Su family, in this city, Wei Yang's parents are also considered celebrities who often appear on the financial pages.

Relying on the good popularity accumulated by the original owner in the company before, the woman called Sister Fei hesitated for a while, and finally responded very lightly: "Yes."

The sound of the high heels hitting the ground was quick and crisp, and she seemed to close the door of the office with a thud: "I was notified only this morning, Xiao Cheng, don't blame sister for not helping you, it's really the big boss who made the decision himself, there is no Leave room for negotiation."

Wen Jiu: "I understand, thank you for telling me this."

Sister Fei: "Seriously, have you offended someone recently..." Fire employees without reason, the company has never done this before.

Who, who else could it be, of course that bastard Wei Yang.

Calmly warming up a cup of milk for himself, Wen Jiu said vaguely: "Well, I probably know it in my heart."

Sister Fei: "That's good. On the company side, I will try to get as much compensation as possible for you. Don't think about it too much. The most important thing is to take good care of your body."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Jiu found out the WeChat message he sent to the department head yesterday about selling the project, but as expected, he didn't receive any reply.

Immediately afterwards, the landlord of the community also called in: "Hello, Mr. Cheng, I have something to inform you, because the family is in urgent need of money, and someone has found my house this morning, and the full payment will be settled, so I may have to trouble you to move all your things out before tonight, and I will come to collect the house at nine o'clock."

"Of course, I will refund the rest of the rent."

In just 10 minutes, she lost her job and residence one after another, but Wen Jiu didn't panic at all, and even raised her lips:

He said, how can the task of being able to trouble the scumbag department be so simple, if you can turn the tables just by breaking up and hiding the game, he feels that there is no challenge.

Stirring the hot milk one after another, Wen Jiu stared at the print on the mug for a while: "Do you think Wei Yang really likes the original owner?"

Even an outsider like him can see how much the original owner cherishes the family, but Wei Yang can drive Cheng Tianle out of the house without saying a word.

Is this the revenge for the two boxes of express delivery yesterday?

He really has a heart like iron.

[Like,] call out all the suitable rental information nearby, Xie Xuanying, [but not love. 】

From the beginning to the end, Wei Yang loves only himself.

"It's reasonable, I didn't expect Master Fozi to study love in the world." Feng Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, Wen Jiu propped his chin lazily, "It's useless, the road to renting a house has been blocked, we still have to stay in a hotel."

Qianbo is touching, as long as Wei Yang can always pay higher rent, no landlord will refuse the door-to-door business.

But with the original owner's savings, how long can he stay in the hotel.

a month?two months?

Sooner or later, the original owner, who is tired of moving, will choose to compromise, even if they don't get back together, they will take the initiative to contact Wei Yang to meet.

"A penny is hard for a hero, the ancients are honest and honest," Wen Jiu pushed the chair away after the three of them finished their breakfast, "Get moving, pack your bags and make money."

Without the springboard of the company, it is difficult for the original owner, a dismissed employee, to be connected with any reliable capital.

"Why do I have to take the initiative?" Taking advantage of the convenience of the system space, Wen Jiuyi put away the green plants carefully cared for by the original owner, "Let's put a demo version out first, and naturally some people will not be able to sit still."

The server can be rented, and the free game does not need a version number. At first, he chose to sell it to the company, but it was out of his consideration of the original owner's wishes.

Anyway, with Xie Xuan around, he never has to worry about the game being cracked or his identity address being exposed.

The first time is born and the second time is familiar, let alone Wen Jiu, an old employee who has traveled hundreds of times, thanks to all kinds of scum in the past world, he is very professional in packing, and staying in a hotel is like going home.

People go empty.

When Wei Yang, who became the new landlord, received the photo from the former landlord, these four words popped into his mind.

Tablecloths, tableware, curtains, potted plants, clothes and bedding, like autumn leaves, Wen Jiu took away all the things that could be taken away from the rental house, and even tore off the wallpaper that the original owner himself had pasted.

——Don't you like Cheng Tianle's family atmosphere?Then he let Wei Yang experience together what it feels like to be homeless.

In fact, Wei Yang was so angry that his face turned green.

As Xie Xuan said, he doesn't love the original owner, he likes what he likes, but respect is very limited. The more obvious Cheng Tianle's willingness to break up, the more he feels offended.

In Wei Yang's eyes, Cheng Tianle has always had a bad temper, and occasionally quarreled, as long as he said a few nice words, the anger was relieved.

Having been in love for so many years, Wei Yang certainly knows how low Cheng Tianle's tolerance for cheating is, but he always feels that with the other party's character and his own conditions, it's okay to have a showdown:

Friends are all out of town, and parents have almost lost contact. As long as Tianle's source of income is pinched, where else can the other party go besides him?

What's more, they both knew the meaning of the house in Taifu District, whether they were crying or scolding, Cheng Tianle should always call him back instead of leaving like this.

The situation that he thought was a sure win suddenly lost control. Wei Yang knew that the original owner was the company's two-point line every day, but he still couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

With such an abnormal determination, Cheng Tianle, could it be someone outside?

Wen Jiu, who was taking a bath comfortably: "Sure enough, the heart is dirty, and everything you look at is dirty."

Just like the stupid little white rabbit of the original owner, he didn't even think much about himself except for working with Wei Yang's parents.

With an injury in the back of his head, Wen Jiu deliberately chose a room with a bathtub, hiding his whole body under the bubble, and only when he moved occasionally would he reveal a jade-like whiteness.

The Buddha in the Sea of ​​Consciousness was kicked out of the door by privacy protection, he could only have some fun by admiring the madness of the slag, and raised his hand to touch the large piece of gauze on the back of his head. He didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and used the most primitive The way to rush to the bedroom to call:

"Xie Xuan, Xie Xuan?"

"Good Buddha."

"Could you come over and wash my hair?"

The author has something to say:

5046 far away in the sky: ...why don't you just ask him to take a bath for you?

Wen Jiu: Good idea, arrange it next time.