After being picked up by the phone

When he first saw the torpedoes, Geng Bai thought they were useless. Later, he checked the novice author forum and found that these torpedoes were worth the money.

The person who threw his torpedo is called: one machine for a lifetime.This person didn't say a single word of nonsense, and as soon as he came up, he gave Geng Bai a hundred deep-water torpedoes, and directly promoted Geng Bai, who had just entered the writing circle, to the top of the list of overlord votes in JJ Literature City.

He squatted on the No.1 list in a trance, looking at his lonely collection 1, and felt the bleakness of the overwhelming height.

He shivered alone for a while, and then withdrew. He didn't know that in the author group of JJ Literature City, a new author who dominated the literature city's scrolling list made a lot of waves, almost within a day. , more than half of the authors know the name Geng Dabai, as well as the "one machine" reader of that local tyrant.

In the author group, author A said: "Isn't this Chiguoguo's ranking list!"

Author B said: "There is already data analysis in the forum. This author didn't have a favorite in the morning. After being hit by more than 1 deep-water torpedoes in the afternoon, his favorites have already reached 100... Take a look, nine hundred."

Author C: "Envy, envy, envy, has the author been adopted!?"

Author D: "It doesn't matter, I'll report it."

An hour later, the report information of "Overbearing President's Little Phone" filled the big screen of the report center. Huo Peizhang's meeting was expected to last for three hours. After he finished torpedoing, he began to prepare to speak. In this situation, after secretly opening JJ Literature City, it was discovered that Geng Bai's novels had been locked because of suspicion of ticket fraud.

Ma Wenqing sat in the position of President Huo's secretary, lowered his head to record the content of the meeting, and suddenly felt a chill in his side. When he looked sideways, he saw President Huo's usual serious expression turned a little more serious, his brows were tightly knit, and he was staring at the computer The screen was silent.

The business manager who stood up to speak was talking eloquently at the meeting. He accidentally saw Mr. Huo's face, his throat subconsciously stagnated, and his heart suddenly lost its rhythm, "Mr. Huo, the data..."

Huo Peizhang nodded at him, motioned him to continue, and left the meeting room with the phone.

The business manager saw that the leader's face obviously had nothing to do with him, so he secretly exhaled in his heart and continued the report he had just finished.

Ma Wenqing glanced at the door of the conference room thoughtfully, and rolled his eyes curiously.

Huo Peizhang stood outside the meeting room door with one hand in his pocket, and dialed a call with his mobile phone. The phone rang a few times before being picked up. There was a voice from the other end with a very surprised tone, "Mr. Huo, long time no see, what's wrong?" I remembered someone Zhang."

Huo Peizhang said calmly: "Mr. Zhang, is your company's website stable recently?"

Mr. Zhang said: "Stable and stable. The system developed by Mr. Huo is second to none in China. There is no need to worry about stability."

Huo Peizhang said: "Mr. Zhang, I'm bothering you today because I need to ask Mr. Zhang for help."

……

Ten minutes later, Huo Peizhang hung up the phone, the coldness between his brows dissipated, and he glanced at his office across the huge office area, with a trace of tenderness implied in his light expression.

Just when Geng Bai didn’t know anything, his novels experienced a frenzy of collecting, data explosion, and being attacked by writers from all walks of life, and was criticized by JJ Literature City as “it’s not true to vote, anyway, the money is paid by others” There were ups and downs in the rejection for other reasons, and all the report information about "Overbearing President's Little Phone" in the report center was cleared, and all comments below the article with a score of less than 2 were all deleted.

But the host machine didn't know anything, tired of playing games, he casually opened JJ Literature City and glanced at it, and found that his collection had risen to [-]. A talent for writing?

After thinking about it, the author quit the novel app and cut off the update with an innocent face.

At the headquarters of JJ Literature City in the capital, it took an hour for the operation and maintenance to delete the negative information about "The Domineering President's Little Phone". The little brother shook his sore wrist and complained, "Who is the author? The background is so hard. Even the boss was invited out."

The manager of the technical department sat beside him, stared at him after he deleted everything, then relaxed his body and leaned against the back of the chair, and said, "Who knows, I heard that he is a friend of the boss, but Mr. Zhang didn't say who it is."

"With such a strong background, you still come here to write novels?"

The manager raised his legs, held a teacup filled with goji berries, and said slowly, "Young man, do you know what it means for rich people to experience life?"

……

In order to live up to the various VIPs that Mr. Huo had opened for him, Geng Bai browsed all the software on his phone in a patrolling manner, then he cleared the background, locked the phone screen, closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation, and put himself in the game. List all the people you meet in the game, and draw a mind map in your mind. Every player in the picture lists what they have said and what they have done. Gradually, every line seems to be alive. A large net is formed, looming in the darkness.

Geng Bai opened his eyes, unlocked himself, and opened the notepad.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Huo Peizhang came back from the meeting, Geng Bai had already written a [-]-word case analysis report, and his thinking was quicker than his writing a novel.

Geng Bai actively offered treasures: "Let's see, my analysis is right."

He was about to pass the word version of the notepad to Huo Peizhang, when he heard the humane voice, "No need, I'll let you see."

Then, disregarding Geng Bai's right to operate, he scribbled on him.

Geng Bai felt itchy, and he held it back, but couldn't hold it back, he burst out laughing.

Outside the office, Ma Wenqing, who was about to knock on the door, quickly withdrew his claws. He looked at the door hesitantly, and carefully put his ear over it.

Mr. Huo said in a low voice, "itch? How about this?"

Another male voice with a slightly mechanical voice said: "It's still itchy."

Huo Peizhang said again: "Is that so?"

The male voice laughed heartily: "Don't touch me, it's more itchy."

Ma Wenqing's eyes widened, touch, touch, touch... touch? !Mr. Huo hid someone in the office? !

Huo Peizhang hung his fingers on the screen, and asked with concern: "Why are you so sensitive all of a sudden?"

Geng Bai said: "I adjusted the sensitivity to the highest hahaha."

Huo Peizhang groaned, thought for a while, and asked, "Were you ticklish before?"

Geng Bai said: "I'm afraid, that's why I'm most afraid of others touching me."

Huo Peizhang thought silently in his heart, it's a good thing to be so sensitive.

Ma Wenqing's nose was hot when he was listening outside, and Song Xiaobao's voice kept echoing in his ears, and he said with his neck pinched, oh my god, is it so exciting!

Oh my God!

Ma Wenqing was nailed to the spot, his mind was full of turmoil, Mr. Huo was groping with a man in the office, and he didn't even know when the person hid in!

When there was commotion from the doorman behind him, Ma Wenqing quickly recovered, controlled his expression, and knocked on the door with a blushing face.

"Come in."

Ma Wenqing opened the door tremblingly, her heart was beating wildly, and she swallowed hard, preparing herself for the scene she was about to see.

However, when he walked in, he saw Mr. Huo standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a tall and tall figure, holding a glass in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and glanced at him, "What's the matter."

Ma Wenqing's eyes turned around in the office, looking for any clues, but here is such a big place, and he can't hide anyone at a glance.

"What's the matter?" Huo Peizhang asked again indifferently.

Ma Wenqing looked away suspiciously, and said: "Something happened in the park. There is a lunatic who has been yelling for the past few days to enter the park to find someone. He was injured, and now that person is lying at the gate of the park, and a passer-by saw this and stopped the property in the park, not allowing them to send him to the hospital, and insisted on looking for the leader, saying that he wanted an explanation for that person."

Huo Peizhang frowned, he couldn't see the park through his window, and said, "Let's go and have a look." Then he picked up his coat and went out.

Ma Wenqing followed behind, looking at Mr. Huo's back, all with emotion, this is Mr. Huo, who has a strong sense of responsibility, and other leaders will not care about you.

At the modern gate of the park, a crazy woman was lying on the ground with blood on her dirty face and a small pool of blood on the back of her head. Her clothes were ragged, her coat was stripped, and a dirty bra could be seen.

Two young girls are arguing with the gatekeeper, "It's against the law for you to hit people casually!" "Your company bullies people, I want to expose you." "She just wants to go in, tell her well, you What are you beating her for?"

Mengang was an uncle in his 40s. His face was flushed and he clenched his fists. He quarreled with the little girl, "I told her, but she didn't listen. She's a lunatic. I didn't hit her. She fell down by herself!"

Huo Peizhang rushed over, glanced at the people on the ground, and then took off his coat to put on the crazy woman. The property manager quickly stopped Mr. Huo's tens of thousands of suits, took off his overalls and put them on the woman. The leg said: "Use mine, mine is overalls."

Huo Peizhang glanced at him, and said to the two little girls who saw the injustice on the road: "Hi, I am the person in charge of the company. I will handle this matter. We will send the person to the hospital first. I will be responsible for the medical expenses, and other things, etc. When you are done, let's negotiate again, the company will be responsible for the compensation and apology, what do you two think?"

Mr. Huo is so handsome, the masculine hormones are lingering with a touch of woody perfume, the ironed white shirt is fastened to the style buttons meticulously, and every move is full of mature and elegant masculine charm.

The two little girls are in junior high school, and they are patients with severe secondary illness. They are trapped in romance novels every day and cannot extricate themselves. When they first saw the handsome president who looks like a textbook, they didn't know where to look. They just lowered their heads and stared at themselves. on the tiptoes, stammering, "Okay, okay."

Huo Peizhang said to the property manager, "Drive and take the person to the hospital."

The property manager drove to the public car in the park, and looked at the dirty lunatic on the ground in embarrassment. Huo Peizhang put Geng Bai in his trouser pocket, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, bent down, and picked up the woman. The property manager and Ma Wenqing saw the leader and started to fight , hurried forward to help, and carried the man to the car.

When he arrived at the hospital, Ma Wenqing ran to register, and the property manager followed the nurse to send him to the ward.

Huo Peizhang was waiting outside the medical clinic, and the nurse came out with the bill and said, "Go and settle the money first."

Hospitals have seen too many patients like this kind of homeless patients who were sent by well-meaning people in an accident, but the kind-hearted people were unwilling to pay for the medical expenses, so they had to settle the bill first.

Huo Peizhang accepted the bill, and the property manager quickly said, "I'll do it."

Huo Peizhang didn't let him come this time, and said calmly: "Wait here, call me if you need anything."

After speaking, I took the bill and went to check out.

Geng Bai listened to the whole story in his trouser pocket, and said: "There are not many socially responsible entrepreneurs these days."

Huo Peizhang took him out, turned on the camera, and let him watch casually, with a faint smile in his tone, "Praise me?"

Geng Bai said: "Of course, I knew you were a good person from the first time we met. Oh, I didn't issue a good person card. The police have done a lot these years. I haven't seen anyone. I'm very accurate in seeing people. Looking at Mr. Huo, I know that you are a good person. "

Huo Peizhang put on the Bluetooth headset to prevent others from hearing Geng Bai's voice, and asked, "Anything else?"

Geng Bai flattered his beard, and immediately boasted: "I can see that Mr. Huo is very handsome!"

Huo Peizhang pushed the bill and bank card through the bill window and said, "What else?"

Geng Bai: "Young and promising, especially rich!"

Huo Peizhang didn't get the answer he wanted, so he didn't give up, "Do you see anything else?"

Geng Bai had almost flattered himself, and muttered in his heart, this is shameless, he thought hard, but he didn't come up with it, and said disgustedly: "Brother, you are almost ready, you are excellent, you are the best, You leave a way for us single people to survive."

Huo Peizhang sighed, looked down at his mobile phone, and thought, "You are so good at looking at people, didn't you realize that I like you very much?"