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The next day, Rong Yi was lying on his desk and numbing himself with his work when he suddenly received a call from the CEO.

CEO: "It's just you, why don't you come down?"

Rong Yi: "What are you doing down here?"

CEO: "...Sister Rong, did you not read the email?"

Naturally, Rong Yi had checked her emails when she came back from the holiday, but Ai Zhensheng's disappearance, coupled with the big bomb dropped by Fan Xingze, made her a little absent-minded, and she might have missed one or two emails.

While apologizing, Rong Yi checked her mailbox. The CEO only thought that she was recovering from a serious illness and lacked energy, and didn't blame her: "If it's nothing, come down first, NoelOtis will be there in five minutes.

Noel Otis? This string of foreign names sounds familiar.

The elevator went down to the first floor, and with the "ding" of the door opening, Rong Yi finally remembered.

Isn't that Fan Xingze's teacher, Ai Zhensheng's fake teacher, and a world-famous computer expert?

She was really stupid in the dungeon. When she first returned to the real world, her mind was a little incompatible, and she even thought about such a famous character for a long time.

On the way to the entrance of the hall, she quickly searched the mailbox for keywords with her mobile phone, and found the mass email sent by the CEO ten days ago.

Inviting NoelOtis to be the latest senior consultant for government projects has actually been discussed in several high-level meetings before, but there was no result until she entered the copy of the Goddess of Dawn.

This government project has a huge investment and involves the development of the national-level military industry. According to Rong Yi's experience, it takes half a year to study and make relevant decisions. Unexpectedly, she entered the copy within half a month. , has already finalized NoelOtis.

She must admire the efficiency of the company.

Such a celebrity brought in the company, the company will definitely make big news, and the stock will skyrocket again by then. This is the only news that she has heard in the past few days that is worthy of refreshment.

The high-level executives stood in a row at the door. The CEO, Zheng Shida, looked like a thirty-year-old with the appearance of a fifty-year-old Mediterranean Sea, and nervously tugged on a suit that he didn't usually wear.

He looked at his watch again, turned his head to see Rong Yi in sportswear and sneakers, his face collapsed, and he patted his forehead:

"Sister Rong, I thought it was you and Zoe who needed to be reminded to dress last!" He pointed to the crowd with the C prefix in his usual plaid shirts and jeans, who were dressed in formal clothes today: "The public relations department has invited all the media, you Just wear this?"

Another consequence of being absent-minded in the past few days: Rong Yi began to care less about what he was wearing. Comfortable and clean, just grab a set and go to work.

She looked at herself, in addition to being a little simple, she was not rude: "We are a young company, don't care about these superficial articles."

CEO: "...this is what I said when you complained about my clothes before!"

The other person mentioned by the CEO was standing in her place, wearing a tailored navy blue suit with cufflinks and tie gleaming in the sun, making him pale as a vampire.

Fan Xingze came to work today. Rong Yi peeked at him, praying in his heart that he didn't remember what happened when he fell asleep, and the AI ​​butler from Haidilao in their family shouldn't be too busy, and reported some unnecessary redundant information to the master who was recovering from a serious illness. .

Behind the low-key black coupe, seven or eight off-road jeeps drove into the gate of the park in a mighty manner, and stopped in sequence at the entrance of the company amid the sound of roadside reporters taking pictures.

Before the special assistant came forward, the doors on both sides of the coupe were lifted like ladybug wings, and a well-built old man with white hair, wearing a T-shirt and denim sunglasses, got out and hugged the CEO enthusiastically: "Hello!"

The CEO stretched out his arm that was about to shake hands and froze in the air. He patted the old man on the back until the surrounding reporters came to take pictures, and began to speak in an official tone: "Mr. Otis, the journey is exhausting, it's hard work."

The translator on the side turned over half of the sentence, and the old man let go of him with a laugh, and shook hands with the senior executives next to him in turn: "Don't be so troublesome, I can understand."

He is fluent in Chinese and has some innocuous accents, which is definitely a level of normal communication.

When he said this, he happened to come to Fan Xingze. The old man kindly looked up at the young man who was a head taller than him, and patted his arm: "Because I have an excellent student in your country, he not only learns very quickly, but is also a good teacher, we—how to say on?"

Fan Xingze's low voice did not contain much joy of reuniting with his teacher after a long absence, but also carried the hoarseness of a long-term recovery: "Teaching is good for you."

"Yes!" The old man laughed: "Teaching is good!"

The atmosphere was happy and harmonious, and everyone was relieved that the legendary Daniel was so approachable.

High-tech companies are all about efficiency, and WBD is no exception. NoelOtis has an ounce of money. The luncheon was arranged as a luncheon. Everyone ate and talked about the development of the next work.

NoelOtis is in his seventies this year, but he is full of energy, dressed and behaved like a young man, full of energy and curiosity. He was very interested in this government project and asked a lot of questions during the meeting.

But what makes Rong Yi feel strange is that these obvious technical questions should be answered by CTO Fan Xingze, but Fan Xingze was unusually silent. Finally, the deputy of the technical department spoke to the CEO, even her accountant, who had nothing to do with technology Answered some questions about project size and budget.

"Ms. Rong Yi!" Noel Otis seemed very interested in her, and took the initiative to leave the banquet hall with her after the lunch meeting: "I heard Zoe mention you—"

mention her? Rong Yi panicked in his heart: This guy is not going to tell the teacher everything, is he a primary school student?

"—I've always wanted to meet someone who can dig him over." Noel Otis said with a smile.

It turned out to be an old thing. Rong Yi breathed a sigh of relief and began to blow the rainbow fart: "Zoe is a student of you, and he is very popular in the industry. It is an honor for all of us at WBD to have the honor to work with him."

The old man politely rejected the light smoke that Rong Yi handed over: "Ms. Rong still doesn't understand what I mean. I mean, I admire you very much."

"You admire me?"

"I originally thought you were unique in capital operation, but I didn't expect you to be a rare talent in personnel relations." The old man's pale blue eyes were surprisingly bright, with a smile at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes seemed to be an iceberg reflecting the cold sunlight. : "Do you know where you dug him from?"

Rong Yi was taken aback: "...I remember that Zoe had his own studio at that time."

"Tsk tsk." The old man raised a finger and shook it, pretending to be mysterious: "A studio needs connections and funds. Although his family is rich, they have no connections in our field - projects, licenses, industry Propaganda, these all require credible endorsements.”

"Zoe was working for me at the time." The old man winked at her: "You dug him away from me, how can I not admire you?"

Rong Yi felt uneasy in his heart. What does he mean by that? to blame? condemn? After all, it can't be a real "admiration".

"Young people, it's good to have your own ideas."

Noel Otis is still smiling with kindness: "But I don't think he's very happy here, he's thinner than before."

This is the parents to ask the guilt! You were unhappy in your kindergarten, and you actually lost weight!

Rong Yi sounded the siren in his heart and hurriedly said, "Actually, our company's employee benefits are pretty good. We even arranged a medical examination for him before, and the result was very healthy."

"But he did take sick leave some time ago. By the way, he didn't want to go to the hospital, and insisted on self-diagnosing himself with an AI doctor at home. It's not that I don't believe in his technology, but it's better to go to the hospital after all, right? Hey? , and no one is in charge of him, you can talk about him if you have time, don't waste your body by relying on your youth."

Retaliate! Rong Yi immediately used "workplace wisdom" to change from the defendant to the plaintiff, and transferred the conflict to Fan Xingze!

Noel Otis looked at her: "Well, he was stubborn when he was in school, so please bother."

"Where." Rong Yi breathed a sigh of relief. safe!

Fan Xingze, who had been silent throughout the lunch meeting, suddenly pushed aside the crowd and came to them. Rong Yi thought that their teachers and students would get together to talk, so he slowed down his pace wisely.

But her arm was suddenly grabbed by Fan Xingze. He frowned. "What are you talking about?"

His attitude was too aggressive, as if he was interrogating him. Rong Yi glanced awkwardly at Noel Otis next to him, and whispered, "Your teacher praises you. You guys talk, I'll—"

"You come with me."

Fan Xingze and his teacher nodded indifferently, pulling Rong Yi out of the crowd.

For a person who has just recovered from a serious illness, Fan Xingze's hand strength is amazing. Rong Yi thinks that he has developed some biceps by practicing boxing. Ordinary men can't catch her, but in Fan Xingze's hands, he can still break free. The fruit was pulled all the way to the unmanned pantry.

"Tell me something!" Rong Yi pulled out his arm and frowned, "You look very bad, and the company won't go bankrupt if you go to work a few days later."

"Don't talk to him too much." Fan Xingze paced back and forth anxiously.

Rong Yi was stunned: "With your teacher? Why?"

"He, he—" Fan Xingze stroked his forehead, as if trying to remember something: "In short, he is not someone you should approach."

Rong Yi saw that his mental state was not right, so he hurriedly helped him sit down: "Take a break and organize your language. You have been sick for more than half a month, do you really not want to see a doctor?"

Fan Xingze shook his head almost subconsciously: "Don't go to the hospital... I'm not sick..."

"People who are not sick won't ask for half a month's sick leave." Rong Yi poured him a glass of warm water: "Did you have a brain CT during your physical examination before? Yesterday I saw at your house—"

"Have you been to my house?" Fan Xingze raised his head in astonishment.

Rong Yi was even more shocked: "The AI ​​butler didn't tell you anything?"

She went to his house, heard his dreams, found out that he once had a crush on her, and that Ai Zhensheng, whom she asked AI to convey, had something to do with him, but the AI ​​butler didn't tell him all?

Fan Xingze tapped his head: "Wait...Yes...I remember, you came to my house and brought me condolences. Thank you."

"...No thanks." Rong Yi looked at him a little nervously: "Besides these, what else did the other housekeepers tell you—"

"I heard." Fan Xingze interrupted her, his pale face was surprisingly bright: "Is your boyfriend looking for me?"

The topic suddenly changed, Rong Yi let out a sigh of relief: "Yes, I wanted to tell you yesterday that he is the boss in the game, just after he said something to be careful about, his power was restricted by the rules of the game, because he died accidentally in the dungeon. After that, he was never heard from."

"But he's not an ordinary boss, he's a random boss who can walk between dungeons, so I always think he's stuck somewhere for some reason, so he can't communicate with me in reality."

Fan Xingze lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said seriously: "...You really have to choose your online dating partner carefully."

Rong Yi: "...I don't think that's the point."

"What did he say before he was bound by the rules?" Fan Xingze asked.

Rong Yi recalled: "It's nothing special, we talked about you inadvertently, and then about your teacher, and he asked me to convey something to you."

She frowned suddenly: "I found that the two of you have been interacting frequently in the air recently. Are you hiding something from me?"

She walked around Fan Xingze: "You didn't go into the game, did you? Do you know my boyfriend?"

Once this conjecture is formed in my mind, it will linger, and the more I think about it, the more likely it is: "Ah, I understand! You have also been in the game and seen Ai Zhensheng, and you may have helped him or What, so Ai Zhensheng suddenly asked me to be nice to you before!"

Rong Yiyi clapped his hands and felt that he was very clever: "It must be so!" She put her hands on the small table in front of Fan Xingze: "So you must know the reason why Ai Zhensheng suddenly disappeared, right?"

Fan Xingze raised his head and looked directly into her hopeful eyes:

"...Although your guesses are all wrong, I think I know why your boyfriend disappeared."