Fast travel counterattack: black-bellied boss, please guide

Chapter 344 Go to hell with all the magic words! (27)

Pursing her lips, she entered the elevator.

9301 is on the 9th floor. The corridors are full of beautifully patterned carpets, and Yexi's high-heeled shoes make no sound when they step on them.

She walked all the way and looked at the house number. When she saw the three numbers 301, she pushed the door and walked in.

……

Oddly, there was no one in the room, just a long dining table and beautiful crystal bead curtains of various colors hanging from the roof.

The layout of the room is romantic lavender, the cold wind from the air conditioner has a faint fragrance of gardenia, and the music is also a soothing cello solo.

Ye Xi stood at the door, a little dazed, what's going on?What about them?Is she going wrong, or is someone else going wrong?

For this reason, she also quit and looked at the house number again. 301 was correct, and the prominent number 9 on the wall was also correct.

What went wrong?

Helpless, Yexi sent a message in the group, asking where the others had gone.

After waiting for a long time, no one responded, thinking that she might not even look at her phone, so she called Rou Tuan Tuan again.

Routuantuan on the phone said that other people might have entered the wrong floor, and asked her to go in first and wait, and she would definitely arrive in ten minutes.

After hanging up the phone, Yexi dared to step into the room, and then closed the door.

She sat at one end of the long dining table and looked at the room. It was obviously a company dinner, and it was the same as a marriage proposal scene. It was still lavender. Does the station master still have this habit?

[Maybe the webmaster likes this kind of atmosphere?You still want to complain about this? 】

Yexi held his chin, "I'm not complaining, think about it, anyone who can reach the stationmaster level must be a middle-aged greasy uncle who is over half a century old, maybe he was bald early because of years of editing manuscripts, middle-aged greasy Male plus Mediterranean, tsk tsk... Can you imagine what it would be like for such a man to eat in this kind of restaurant?"

[…] Sanqi smiles [Actually, I don’t think you know how to write novels, you are lazy, you described such an unusual scene just now, and you said that you have nothing in your mind? 】

Yexi blinked, "But what kind of novel needs this kind of character setting? I tried to write the beginning before, and you can see how bad it is."

Sanqi frowned and thought for a while and said, "I see, it must be because the outline was written by someone else. If you can write an outline yourself, you may get unexpected results."

Sanqi's words gave Ye Xi the urge to write the essay himself.

She has been writing other people's stories since time travel, and never thought of writing an outline by herself to create her own character design.

Perhaps, it's time for her to give it a try. She also wants to experience what the so-called "book writing addiction" feels like, and see if she is really addicted.

It felt like he was coming as soon as he said it, but Ye Xi was restless, and wanted to run back immediately to write the outline.

However, her colleagues hadn't shown up until now, and she couldn't bear the excitement anymore.

"Sanqi, you said I'm leaving now, will the station master blame me?" Yexi asked.

[You have to make up a decent reason. 】

With Sanqi's reminder, Yexi immediately sent a text message to Routuantuan, then secretly opened the door to look around, and sneaked out while there was no one in the corridor.

The long corridor seemed to never end. In order to avoid meeting other colleagues in the elevator, Yexi chose the hot and tiring stairs.

As soon as she turned in, the elevator on the other side of the corridor opened, and an extraordinary handsome face was reflected on the glass door.

(End of this chapter)