Accidentally domesticated the villain boss

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The crying of the child attracted the child's mother not far away. Seeing the scene, she took the child and left without forgetting to turn her head and give Shen Tingke a look.

"Go! Hurry up and go home for dinner, don't look crazy!"

Shen Tingke: "..."

Shen Tingke finally understood now that Jiang Hanqiu was planning to let him run a simulated business, plus survival on a deserted island.

But to survive on a deserted island, you have to survive first. Shen Tingke plans to find a place to solve today's dinner and accommodation first, and then discuss this matter in the long run.

Shen Tingke took 337 and found the cheapest hotel to live in. Fortunately, although there was a five-year time gap, the resident ID card that Jiang Hanqiu made for him earlier can still be used, and the money can still be spent.

Shen Tingke arrived in the room, took a shower, and then lay on the bed and asked 337 to turn off Shen's information for him.

Sure enough, such powerful bosses have to have a shocking life experience to fit their personality.

According to records, Guan Shen was born in an ordinary family in Foil Star. His mother died of illness shortly after giving birth to Guan Shen, and his father, Guan Zhipeng, was a factory worker.When Guan Shen was four or five years old, a work-related accident caused Guan Zhipeng to be disabled for life, and he could only live on compensation.

Four or five-year-old children, at an age where they don't know fart, but they can't afford three meals a day, spending money like water, Guan Zhipeng soon couldn't afford it, and his whole body was depressed. Later, he became infected with bad habits. Spend all day in the chess and card room and mahjong hall, no longer caring about Guan Shen's life and death.

With the help of the community, Guan Chen struggled to grow up to the age of twelve or thirteen and entered junior high school. At this time, Guan Zhipeng raised a woman outside again, and he took away all the money at home and spent it. The more he looked at Guan Chen, the more he disliked him. , hit or scold.Guan Chen also became more and more rebellious at this time.

When Guan Chen went to high school, he basically broke away from Guan Zhipeng, hung out all day, and from time to time was chased and intercepted by the creditors Guan Zhipeng had accumulated over the years. , because he was desperate to fight, he was able to fight with a [-]% to [-]% winning rate, and gradually no one dared to provoke him.

Turning off the data, Shen Tingke sighed for a while, thinking that if the world was more automated, maybe Guan Zhipeng would not be disabled, and Guan Shen would not be so crooked...

"Sure enough, technology is the primary productive force..." Shen Tingke sighed, feeling that there is a long way to go for the researchers of Foil Star.

Shen Tingke was bored and was about to take a nap when the mechanical sound of 337 suddenly sounded.

"Sensed that the target is approaching, may I ask the executor K, do you want to check the status of the target?"

"Of course!" Shen Tingke opened his eyes suddenly, and found that his heart beat a little faster.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he met this big man after a long time and space.

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Pass through an alley at the back door of Changxin Middle School, and walk about 200 meters forward, passing a barbecue stand and plastic tables filled with beer and soda. There are a few pool tables, and boys in baggy school uniforms stop by every day after school.

A boy with a cockscomb hair was sitting on one billiard table, with his feet on the edge of another billiard table, holding his arms around the person opposite him.He seemed to be the little leader of the group of people behind him, anyway, three or five crooked melons were standing behind him, posing bluffing.

There are only two people on the opposite side.

The boy stood behind the table, showing a chiseled side face. His facial features may not have lost their childishness, but there was already a natural inhuman indifference between his brows and eyes.His hair was cut short, and his school uniform jacket was taken off and tied around his waist. He was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, revealing arms with faintly visible muscle lines, and holding a club with slender fingers.

This is Guan Shen.

The other person couldn't see his face clearly, and was mostly blocked by a tall boy with very thin shoulders, making him look a little thin.

Shen Tingke found a plastic table and sat down, bought a bag of melon seeds, covered half of his face with the leaflet that was forced when he arrived, and secretly looked at the tall boy. 337 quietly closed the propeller and landed on his shoulder. .

"The boss's appearance is still outstanding since he was a child." Shen Tingke commented on 337 while eating melon seeds, "It's just that the little brother that the boss took in looks a bit weak..."

Click, click, click...

337 showed no expression, but Shen Tingke clearly felt its contempt for the recreational activity of eating melon seeds.

"Don't be dumbfounded, Xiaoqi, explain what's going on, what are these two groups of people doing like fighting chickens?"

337 obviously hasn't gotten used to his new nickname yet, so he slowly replied after a while: "Obviously, they're not playing pool."

Shen Tingke: "..."

Obviously, 337 is a silly X.

The time was cut back to 5 minutes ago, after Guan Chen accidentally missed the cockscomb head, he quickly pocketed all his suit balls and the black No. [-] ball on the stage, stood up slightly, and looked at The person on the other side stretched out his hand.

"You lose, give me money."

Jiguantou's eyelids twitched, and he forced out a blunt smile.

"Guan Chen, it's not necessary. You still want me for just a few dollars? Those who don't know think you're short."

"Yeah, they're all there anyway, and I'll pay them back after a few rounds." Ji Guantou's younger brother agreed, "Guan Chen, you don't think so much about these few dollars, do you?"

There was a burst of laughter from around, Guan Chen's face became ugly, the boy standing behind him took a step forward nervously, and pulled Guan Chen: "Forget it, brother Shen..."

Guan Chen turned sideways, avoiding his hand.

"I didn't expect Guan Chen to be such a dick. By the time you rice bugs are eating and waiting to die, he has already come out to play billiards to make money for his father to raise women!"

"Didn't Guan Zhipeng have a broken leg? I don't know which leg it is, and he can still have women outside..."

The little kids spoke more and more obscenely, Guan Chen tightened his grip on the club, gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out a word: "Get lost."

Not only did Ji Guantou not roll away, but he leaned forward with his mean-skinned face: "Guan Chen, don't play tricks on me, I'm willing to play with you for your face, don't pretend to be a grandson here ..."

Guan Chen tightened his grip on the cue, grabbed the collar of the cockscomb head and pushed it, and the opponent was pushed onto the table, grinning in pain.

Ji Guantou cursed, and seeing the situation, the three or five crooked melons and cracked dates rolled up their sleeves and surrounded them.

Guan Chen didn't move, he kicked one of them down with his kick, and rushed up with his cue, scaring the thin boy behind him to cry out in surprise, and backed away tremblingly.

There was a commotion around the billiards case, the boss and the buddy rushed out when they heard the commotion, but the few brats wrestled together, and it was hard to separate.

Shen Tingke's eyes widened, and he couldn't eat the melon seeds anymore.He saw Guan Shen one-to-many, and when he hit the cue in his hand towards the opponent, he didn't hold back any strength, and he didn't lose the wind when he fought alone.

A person in Crooked Melon Cracked Dates was kicked by Guan Chen, and he just hit the skinny boy who was being protected by Guan Chen. The bench was thrown at the person.Guan Chen obviously saw this scene, turned his head and pulled the frightened boy away, and was forced to hit the bench.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Shen Tingke frowned, "It's over, it's over, the boss is giving me a shot."

337 coolly interjected, "You don't seem to be very worried."

After saying that, a sticky stream of blood flowed down from Guan Shen's forehead.

Guan Chen's eyes were covered with blood, his body swayed unsteadily, and then he glared fiercely at the person who was holding the bench high just a few seconds ago.

"You...you..." The other party was terrified by his gaze.

Guan Chen rushed forward, grabbed the opponent by the neck, and pushed him onto the pool table.

"Brother Chen! Brother Chen, don't do this!" The thin boy hugged Guan Chen's arm violently.

Only then did Shen Tingke see the boy's appearance clearly.

He has a fair face, a pointed chin, slightly long hair, and large eyes because of his thin cheeks.The boy had Guan Chen's blood rubbed on his face, and his eyebrows were frowned, looking very pitiful.

"337, he is..."

Shen Tingke was about to ask, when the sharp siren sounded, everyone was taken aback.

The young boys who were fighting fiercely just now panicked instantly, Guan Chen also stopped, grabbed the boy's hand violently, and ran towards Shen Tingke in a panic.

Shen Tingke dropped a handful of melon seeds in his hand, and wanted to stand up and leave, but suddenly found that Guan Chen ran up to him in a panic.

The eyes of the two met for just a moment, and Guan Chen quickly looked away.

Shen Tingke stood there blankly, surrounded by a mess, but for some reason, he forgot to leave.

"Executor K, what's wrong with you?" 337 asked him puzzled.

Shen Tingke suddenly came back to his senses, and belatedly realized that he was startled by Guan Chen's gaze...

He and Guan Chen were two people who had never met before. Shen Tingke had only seen photos of Guan Chen at high-level meetings, but now that he had experienced it for himself in the environment where Guan Chen grew up, he knew that he had come to that situation. It's not about Shen's own choice.

"337, you said... Should I help him just now?"

337 did not speak, and seemed to be curious about human thoughts.

A plastic table overturned at Shen Tingke's feet, and the glass was broken.

"Forget it, let's go first!"

Shen Tingke looked around and left quickly.

……

Shen Tingke returned to the hotel and asked 337 to conduct a behavioral analysis on Guan Chen, only to find that the blackening index had reached 54.

"Break fifty at the beginning?" Shen Tingke scratched his head, "337, what do you think?"

337 is probably a little down, and there is no response for a long time.

"Come on, what's the use of you."

Shen Tingke stretched out his hand, bounced 337 away with a "bang", pulled the quilt away to prepare for sleep, 337 flew to the bedside table, and looked for a plug to charge himself.

When Shen Tingke was about to fall asleep, 337 suddenly lit up, and it flew to his ear cautiously.

"Executor K, can you authorize 337 to track the target object?"

"Hmm..." Shen Tingke was in a daze, and didn't hear anything clearly, "Why do you love...don't bother me."