After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

"Brother Zhou." Xiao Zhao yelled aggrievedly, his face was simple and honest, and Zhou Zhou felt a little sorry for doing this.

There is no way, not to mention that his communication with the other party is only limited to the Internet, and the other party's real person and memory are also slightly biased, to be precise, it has been hacked a lot.

"Why are you sunburned like this?" Zhou Zhou tilted his head and smiled helplessly, "I really didn't recognize you."

"The door faces the sun, and I just bask in the sun every day." Knowing that the other party didn't deliberately pretend not to know him, Xiao Zhao's mood improved a lot, and he said carelessly: "It looks healthy like this. By the way, Brother Zhou, our boss is your friend." .”

"Yes, I have something to look for him." Zhou Zhou looked at the other party and asked, "How are you doing?"

Under normal circumstances, being asked such a question by a friend from the boss would make a normal person overjoyed, and the big security guard gave Xiao Zhao crazy winks.

This is a great opportunity to improve pay.

"Very good." Xiao Zhao smiled with white teeth, and his tone was relaxed and natural, "Although it's not as easy as when I was your assistant to Brother Zhou, this job is still very interesting."

With this young man who faces life with an optimistic attitude by his side, Zhou Zhou's melancholy due to the things about the original owner when he came here has dissipated a lot at this time.

"Then work hard, I'll go in first." Zhou Zhou smiled at him, and when he left, he vaguely heard the big security guard complaining to Xiao Zhao behind him, saying that a good opportunity was wasted for nothing.

Zhou Zhou shook his head and smiled wryly. After talking to the front desk, he was taken directly to Wang Kunxiang's office.

Compared with Fu Hengzhi's office, the office is not too big, and it is not too tidy. There are piles of documents on the left and right on the desk, and it can be seen that Wang Kunxiang was anxious when he left.

But no matter how urgent they are, they are all company documents, and some of them may involve some confidentiality. Zhou Zhou sighed. He is the only one in the office. It should be said that the other party has a big heart and trusts him enough.

Sitting on the leather sofa, Zhou Zhou took out the photo in his pocket that he brought out from the original owner's house last night. Even though he was calm enough now, even though it was the second time to check it, the worry still rose from the bottom of his heart in vain. rise.

This feeling is really familiar. Zhou Zhou changed his sitting posture, leaned back on the sofa, and held the photo above his head. The sunlight reflected the smiles of the three people in the photo.

He was watching so seriously that he didn't even notice that the door of the office was pushed open.

"Zhou, what are you looking at?"

The voice suddenly rang in his ears, Zhou Zhou trembled with fright, and almost tore the photo in half with a shake of his hand.

"Hahahahaha." Wang Kunxiang stood up and stood behind Zhou Zhou and laughed, "Look, I scared you."

Zhou Zhou was amused by his behavior, and laughed and scolded: "You are not childish."

Wang Kunxiang didn't say a word, he walked around the sofa and went to the bathroom to wash his face. He just came back from the outside, still wearing a suit jacket, sweating all over, took off his jacket, and the outline of muscular muscles under the white shirt flickered. Zhou Zhou's eyes became straight, not because he liked it, but because of pure envy.

Wang Kunxiang turned his head inadvertently, was startled by the other party's eyes, put his hands on his chest, and said with a frightened face: "Zhou, what kind of idiot eyes are you, I can tell you, we are brothers, brothers should not at least not be able to .”

"Fuck you." Zhou Zhou said with a smile: "I'm envious, your figure is what I dream of."

Wang Kunxiang is most happy to hear others praise his figure. Hearing this, he arched his arms, and the white shirt supported by his swollen biceps was about to explode. He showed it: "That's not true, men should be like this."

Wang Kunxiang washed his face, came out with a towel in his hands, walked to the sofa and asked, "Zhou, what do you want me to do?"

After finishing speaking, he threw the towel on the back of the sofa. Zhou Zhou wanted to speak, but seeing how sloppy he was, he couldn't resist picking up the towel, folded it, and handed it to him again.

"Don't be so sloppy, your office is already quite messy."

"Hey? Do you think I'm dirty?" Wang Kunxiang walked over with malicious intentions, rubbed the sweat on the other party, and smiled while rubbing: "Is it? Isn't it?"

He was too strong, Zhou Zhou couldn't push him away, the two of them were like elementary school chickens, you chased me, and I clinged to you.

"Annoying you!" Zhou Zhou hid with a smile, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He felt that this scene was so familiar, as if he had experienced it a long time ago, and immediately froze in place, not caring about the fight.

He reached out his hand to stop the other party, and went straight to today's topic, "Stop making trouble, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Wang Kunxiang sweated again after arguing with him, picked up the towel just now and wiped his face again, he wanted to put it down again, but he moved it back, and finally walked into the bathroom and came out again, holding the towel with one hand. Holding the other person's shoulder, with the other hand, he picked up the coat that he had just taken off casually and walked out.

"I'm starving to death, let's go eat first and chat while eating."

The two left the company, and before leaving the company gate, Zhou Zhou, out of selfishness, even mentioned Xiao Zhao at the gate to Wang Kunxiang.

"This is my former assistant, Xiao Zhao, who happens to be working at your place." Before Zhou Zhou left, he pointed at Xiao Zhao who was standing straight at the door, and Wang Kunxiang nodded thoughtfully, before hesitating to speak.

"Fuck, Zhou, have you passed the driver's license test?" Wang Kunxiang followed the other party to the parking lot, and when he saw a new black BMW M series parked there, the expression on his face suddenly changed. Forget everything.

Zhou Zhou smiled, "Get in the car, I'll take you."

Zhou Zhou drove according to the coordinates given by Wang Kunxiang, and arrived at a restaurant that was said to have a good reputation. During the peak meal time at noon, there were quite a lot of people, but there were still a few empty seats. Wang Kunxiang didn't care about private rooms. Zhou Zhou thought about it Feeling indifferent, the two chose a corner seat to sit. After ordering, Zhou Zhou and the other party took advantage of the situation to talk about the original matter.

"What kind of person were you?" Wang Kunxiang drank the tea brought by the waiter, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Why do you ask this?"

"Well... the novels I've written recently are all about the past. I just want to understand myself from the perspective of others." Zhou Zhou didn't tell the truth. The reason why he asked this question was because he doubted his relationship with the original owner. What if, what if, what if the original owner belongs to him in the parallel world.

Zhou Zhou tried to figure out the rules of this book world.

"Hey, what should I do?" Wang Kunxiang took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and he didn't even have to think about it. "You, you are my best friend. He is honest, kind and compassionate. He has a good life style and respects his parents."

Speaking of this, Wang Kunxiang thought about it deeply, and gave an example, "When you were in high school, you fell in love with a pair of sneakers. It cost a few thousand dollars and you bought it with your pocket money overdrawn, but you didn't. , every time you pass by that store after school, you stand at the door and look at it. After looking at it, you finally decide to buy it. Just because it was Father’s Day, you finally went in and bought a pair of sneakers for Uncle Zhou. What kind of new PSP mobile phones do those people here spend less pocket money than you do, and you, if you have money, save it and never spend it.” Wang Kunxiang misses the past, “At that time, my parents often let I learned from you, saying that you have strong self-control and a good life style."

"Really." Zhou Zhou took a sip of tea with a serious expression on his face. The original owner could remember what the other party said if he wanted to, but he also had these memories.

In the real world that belongs to him, if you compare carefully, the memories can even overlap 100%.

Wang Kunxiang was still talking on his own, but he was in no mood to listen, he was only anxious, anxious to go back to the original owner's house and take another look, looking for the traces left by the other party.

He had a hunch that the truth was getting closer and closer to him.

"Excuse me, gentlemen." When the two of them were busy with their own business, the waiter came to interrupt them and apologized: "Because it is the peak lunch time, there are obviously not enough seats. This is a table for four, can you share with others? How about a simple table for the table guests?”

The attitude of the waitress was very good, and the two of them didn't object to sharing the table, so they nodded in agreement. Wang Kunxiang also joked: "Can you find a girl to come and share the table?"

The waiter smiled and said nothing, and waved, "I have already discussed with the two gentlemen here, thank you for willing to give up your seat to those two ladies."

This person is quite nice. Zhou Zhou and Wang Kunxiang followed the waiter's line of sight, and their expressions changed.

"What a coincidence." Zhou Zhou felt that fate was amazing. He hadn't seen each other for a long time, and said with a smile: "Mi Sheng, how long has it been since I saw you."

The person who shared the table was Ye Misheng, who was wearing a khaki windbreaker and had a good temperament. He looked at Zhou Zhou and smiled, "Being trapped by the company, I have little free time."

Zhou Zhou introduced to Wang Kunxiang who was on the opposite side: "Kunxiang, this is the Ye family's second young master, the famous Ye family enterprise."

"Well, Ang." Wang Kunxiang faltered and didn't raise his head, his reaction was somewhat wrong.

Ye Misheng was still the same as usual, with a charming smile on his face, without saying anything, he walked to the seat next to Wang Kunxiang and planned to sit down.

Wang Kunxiang was keeping his head down, but when he caught sight of the corner of the khaki clothes out of the corner of his eye, he stood up abruptly with a sudden change of expression, and said in surprise, "Damn it, what the hell are you doing sitting here?!"

[The author has something to say: Zhou Zhou: Something is wrong with you.

Wang Kunxiang: ...

Ye Misheng: [Smile].jpg]