Bend yourself and the great God HE

At nine o'clock in the morning, in the financial center of City C, the top-floor suite of Nianjia Hotel was shrouded in thick curtains, which cut off the warm sun of early autumn.

Qiao Yun was awakened by the sudden ringing of the phone.

Ten seconds later, "Who."

The voice was slightly hoarse, with an impatient wake-up air, Qiao Yun didn't even bother to open his eyes, and took advantage of the opportunity to put the phone under his ear.

The voice of his buddy Liu Xing came from the other end of the phone: "Qiao Yun, Yijian Tianxia is calling you on the world channel!"

"Don't make trouble, I'll talk about big things when I get to school." Qiao Yun brushed the dungeon until four o'clock in the morning last night, and he was still dazed due to lack of sleep.

Liu Xing screamed: "University C has started school for three days, and you only remember to go to school now, Master Qiao is such a fairy!"

The sound hurt the eardrums, Qiao Yun threw the phone away impatiently, and turned over by pulling the quilt again: "Don't disturb the young master, I'll be there in the afternoon."

Before Liu Xing could continue to growl, he pressed the phone and threw it on the ground, then went back to sleep.

For the sole heir of the Qiao Group, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, skipping school for three days was nothing at all.

Let's talk about things, that is to let him wash his hands, quit the game, and go home to inherit the family business.

Qiao Yun didn't like it, he had been competing with games in his life.

If he were to take over Qiao's Group, Ming'er would be able to change the diversified group into a monopoly company integrating game development and operation.

It's no wonder his father didn't beat him to death.

So his arms couldn't twist his thighs. Taking advantage of the game revision, Qiao Yun hid in his hotel and finished all the dungeons that could hold equipment.

After sleeping for less than half an hour, the hotel manager Wang hurriedly opened the door of the room.

"Master Qiao, are you awake?" Manager Wang walked outside the bedroom door and shouted.

"..."

There was no response, he tried to knock on the door, "Master, Master Qiao——"

Still no response, Manager Wang is in a hurry.

He took out the hotel master card and swiped open the bedroom door. As soon as he stepped in with his left leg, he saw a chicken nest popped out on the bed.

"Now you dare to enter my room privately, Lao Wang, do you still want to work!"

It was Master Qiao who yelled at him.

Fortunately, he was fine. Manager Wang heaved a sigh of relief and bowed his head in aggrieved expression.

"Master, it's not that I want to disturb you, it's the chairman who gave the order. He said that if I take you in and delay your studies, let me go out immediately."

Qiao Yun softened his tone when he heard the word chairman, and continued: "Anyway, I am also half the master of Nianjia. Dad wants to fire you, and I will hire you back tomorrow. But the premise is, please let me Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Manager Wang broke into a cold sweat from Qiao Yun's words.

"Little ancestor, please, please, please, I have a 70-year-old mother, two fur babies, and a wife in the middle, so don't play big adventures with me, hurry up and pack up, I'll take you to school .”

"..."

After talking all the time, Qiao Yun lost all sleepiness.

He understood that Lao Wang was the cannon fodder sent by his father.Clearly slapping him softly and not urging him, actually hides the lethality of personal threats.

If he didn't leave, Lao Wang's job would not be guaranteed.The job is not guaranteed, Lao Wang is a lot of nagging...

The ruthless Qiao Mingsheng is indeed an old fox in the shopping mall, and he also plays psychological tactics against his own son.

Qiao Yun admitted his failure, raised his hand to touch the back of his neck, and took advantage of the momentum to push down half of the curtain.The light came in instantly, and he saw Manager Wang bending over and wiping cold sweat on his forehead tremblingly.

"Okay, old Wang, I'll scare you. I'm leaving today. You find someone to deliver your things to school. I put the list on the table." After he finished speaking, he glanced lightly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Only then did Manager Wang dare to look up at Master Qiao.

About 1.8 meters tall, long body and long legs, tall figure, handsome appearance, excellent temperament, but he got up with a golden chicken nest on his head, squinting his eyes to touch the bathroom, and looked very blind.

Lao Wang wanted to go up to help him, but he saw that the young master's upper body was covered with a thin sweater, and most of his shoulders were exposed. It was snow-white, and he didn't pay any attention to him, an outsider present.

Where can I help?

Manager Wang stopped raising his hand in mid-air: "Master, be careful, it's a wall."

Only then did Qiao Yun stop in a daze, and stood in front of the wall, turned around, hummed, and continued to touch with squinted eyes.

Manager Wang: ...

On the Inner Ring Expressway, Qiao Yun drove past in a Maybach, and Manager Wang, who was sitting in the back row, was holding on to his seat belt tightly, with a panicked expression on his face.

"Master Joe! You are speeding!"

Qiao Yun stretched his legs lazily in the driver's seat: "This speed is unbearable, why are you giving me a ride?"

As soon as the words fell, the car suddenly accelerated.

Lao Wang leaned forward and saw the rapidly spinning pointer soared to [-]. He was frightened by the speed of the car and broke into a cold sweat. He stuttered: "Dong... Chairman, explain, explain, I will send you to school safely!"

Qiao Yun laughed "cut": "It's safe when you sit down. There is no speedometer on the road ahead."

One hundred and sixty and then twenty, the speed immediately soared to 180.

In less than 10 minutes, the car parked steadily at the East Gate of C University.

Manager Wang got out of the car and vomited.

Qiao Yun casually cast a look at him, and saw that Lao Wang was standing with his legs trembling, as if he was about to die, and the filth he vomited made him almost unable to suppress his swollen stomach.

Turning back hurriedly, the corners of his mouth twitched in disgust: "Old Wang, you can drive this car back, I'll just go in by myself."

Manager Wang hadn't slowed down yet, covering his mouth with tears in his old eyes, he said tremblingly: "Dong, the chairman has said hello, we can drive directly to the downstairs of the dormitory."

"It's already at the school gate, you still don't trust me?" Qiao Yun took off his seat belt, got out of the car and closed the door.

Manager Wang looked hesitant and vomited in his heart.

This little ancestor lingered from morning to afternoon, not to say that he personally sent him to school, but he didn't know how to send this Buddha away!

From the first day he worked in Nianjia Hotel, his impression of Qiao Yun remained in the four characters of the devil incarnation.

The top-floor suite of Nianjia Hotel has never been dared to hang out, because the devil king will come to live when he is happy, and he will come when he is unhappy.

Originally, it was not a big deal for the Qiao family to live in their own property, but Manager Wang was suffering, let him live, the chairman took his own knife, let him not let him live, Qiao Yun made the hotel restless.

This time, the chairman issued a death order. If Qiao Yun didn't go back to school, Manager Wang would automatically resign.

"Young master misunderstood." Old Wang clutched his chest, suppressing his discomfort, "I'm afraid that the school is too big, and it's your first time in college, so what if you get lost?"

Qiao Yun laughed angrily, as if he was a three-year-old child without a brain, he could come up with such a clumsy excuse.

Just as he was about to spray back, he was stopped by a figure at the school gate.

The words of cursing are gone in an instant.

Lao Wang also saw it and said, "It's Miss Ai Yun, so I can rest assured."

Immediately, Qiao Yun cast his eyes over him, and Old Wang jumped up to the driver and drove off in a hurry.

All the old employees of Qiao's Group know that the deputy director of Qiao's often takes Ms. Ai Yun to social events in the business world. Qiao's family and Ai's family are neighbors across the courtyard, and the two children play together.

On the day of Qiao Yun's birth, Qiao's deputy director was still lying on the hospital bed, and named his son "Yun" in front of the directors of the group.

So Lao Wang has done a good job of throwing the pot away, and he will be able to do business no matter what when he goes back, and his job can be regarded as saved.

Qiao Yun raised a confident smile, and greeted her with a pocket: "Hey, Ai Meimei is so beautifully dressed, why did you come here to block me?"

Today's Ai Yun puts on delicate light makeup and wears a ball head, looking graceful.

She gave Qiao Yun a warning look, and signaled him to speak up: "My dad said that you will definitely show up at school today. I didn't expect it to be so late. Last night was all night again?"

As soon as they heard this, they knew that Qiao Mingsheng and Principal Ai had teamed up after the fathers of the two families got through the wind.

"You know, just brush the dungeon." Qiao Yun replied lightly, resting his hands on the back of his head again, and continued walking.

Ai Yun followed up, and asked in a deep voice: "So you skipped class these few days just to play games?"

"No, I'm saying goodbye to my dream." Speaking of this, Qiao Yun felt a stomach ache. He intended to become a game planner, but because there was no one to inherit his family business, he had to embark on the financial road.

"Pfft", Ai Yun couldn't help mocking, "Dream? Farewell? Are you kidding me? Your dream is to hide in a hotel and play games?"

Qiao Yun suddenly felt speechless, he tilted his head and gave Ai Yun an awkward yet polite smile.

"Sister, playing games is purely a hobby. There is a difference between a hobby and a dream. My dream is to be able to plan large-scale end games!"

"Heh, I'm also planning a terminal game, dreaming faster." Ai Yun said, he habitually stretched out his hand to poke Qiao Yun's head, halfway through, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. , "You are the only son of the Qiao family, the heir of the Qiao Group, you must be out of your mind."

"Yeah, my brain is pumped by the northwest wind, so I'm going to school now, and I'm still in the finance department."

"puff……"

Qiao Yun didn't want to discuss this topic, and his eyes wandered around the campus.

Ai Yun was amused by his speechless expression: "...you went wrong, the boys' dormitory is this way!"

Handsome men and women strolled along the campus boulevards, attracting countless hot eyes from around.

"Look over there, two people who are well matched!"

"Damn it, is this boy human? From Two-dimensional? It's not an exaggeration to describe him as beautiful as a flower?!"

"White shirt with jeans, pure beauty seduces my junior! Look at the slender legs, I bet he is over 182cm tall, with a slightly open neckline, he walks with a relaxed, confident and charming look, just kill me!"

"Snow skin and red lips, starry eyes, light golden hair, and that glowing earring, it looks like the beauty Gong in BL!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's too hot! I have to take a picture and post it on the campus forum to ask which department the male god is from."

"..."

When Qiao Yun passed by, he didn't forget to smile at the seniors who were standing and discussing, his pink lips slightly raised, and the evil smell radiated like the wind, instantly provoking a burst of screams!

Suddenly, louder screams came from the venue in the distance, and Qiao Yun glanced at it casually: "Where is that place, it's so exciting."

"The computer preliminary competition is being held in the school venue." Ai Yun also followed the screaming reputation, "The computer master of C University participated today, that's why so many girls came to watch, are you interested?"

"Computer master?" Qiao Yun stopped.

After a pause of two seconds, he turned around and walked towards the venue: "Go, I'm interested, let's go and have a look."

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Pre-received article: "Can't play e-sports when pregnant? "E-sports is cool and sweet, it will open in October, thank you for your support, eh~~~

Jing Shi is the youngest All-Star champion of PNC, has countless career fans, and has no black spots in his four-year career, except for the occasional explosion of Jing Shi, falling in love and not doing business.

Until Heizi found out that he was seeing an obstetrician, he was overjoyed, and the news spread quickly.

Jing Shu refuted the rumors in the live broadcast room: I didn't—vomit!

In the next second, Jing Shi: I didn't try to hide it from you, there is indeed ~_~!

Career fans cry: Can I still play e-sports if I have it? QAQ

Heizi opens the building and dances high:

#景油不能打这年PNC#

#He wants to retire and go back to have a baby#

#景小神凉凉#

After a few days of hot search, Jing Se was wearing a loose baseball uniform, stroking her slightly bulging belly, and took the starting position of the PNC team.

The rise of career fans: My Jingshen is pregnant with a cub, it's awesome!

The referee stopped Jing Shi: It has been a few months

Jing Shu: Three—vomit, month.

Referee: Substitute

Jing Shi: What?say it again?Pregnant, can't-vomit, play e-sports? --vomit.

referee:……

The game committee couldn't resist the joint protest of Jing Se's fans, and passed Jing Se's request to play PNC.

Vomiting and vomiting, Jing Shi vomited off the moon crown.

The team and career fans were having a carnival, and Jing Se was suddenly reported and unable to play, saying that his playing with a baby would affect the collective fairness.

Jing Shi: Nima.If there is no trump card, it will die.

An hour later, Lu Nan, the founder of the e-sports league, appeared at the finals.

He walked towards Jing Shu, first gave a doting smile, then kissed Jing Shu's small mouth, and finally stroked Jing Shu's stomach, without saying a word, all the voices against Jing Shu were mute.

#景小神谈恋爱了#, #景油旁在后面的男孩很是路大郎#——Quickly on the hot search

Jing Shi: Husband, they say I'm in love.

Lu Nan: Nonsense, it's obviously a marriage.

Jing Shi: Husband, they say I'm pregnant.

Lu Nan: You are sick, you are still my cub.

Jing Shi: Boss Lu, take a look, there are two red lines.

Lu Nan: ...I wonder when my husband will show up.

Jing Shi:?

Lu Nan fixed his eyes and sighed: I have a baby, I don't feel safe anymore.

★Salty, sweet, cool, the little god shou X is not angry, he is powerful and vinegary, and the big boss attacks

★ In the first year, Gong is eight years older than Shou.