Rebirth of the Official Business Route

Interlaced like a mountain. The huge gulf in the profession cannot be filled with hard work in a day or two. Looking at the information and seeing it in the middle of the night, Zhang Ke gave up, and could no longer barely open his eyes that were desperately waiting to fall asleep. Before falling asleep, I made a phone call with Sheng Qing. Ask him to help him find a technician who understands game technology.

It rained at night,

the temperature dropped

Come. no longer before

In autumn and tiger weather, you need to cover yourself with a thin blanket when you sleep at night. w Novel chapters are updated the fastest

Struggling to wake up from the blurred sleep in the morning. Suddenly found that Shi Chunfeng was sitting at the desk surfing the Internet, Du Fei was missing, and probably went out early in the morning. Asked Shi Chunfeng in surprise: Why are you here?

Didn't you inform Boss Sheng to find me? Shi Chunfeng was also surprised.

Oh, Zhang Weiqi called Sheng Qing before going to bed. Unexpectedly, Sheng Qing sent Shi Chunfeng over directly. He took out the watch beside the bed and looked at it. No. It's only eight o'clock. Where did you come from?

Mr. Sheng received your call, so he asked Che Lianye to pick me up... w

There's no need to be in such a hurry... Zhang Ke scratched his head.

It's nothing. I'm still sleeping in the car. Anyway, I haven't wasted my time during the day. They say Ke Shao is nothing small. Who dares to delay your time?

How long can I delay? Zhang Ke laughed. I knew that Sheng Qing was so considerate. I should have asked him to send a beautiful technician who knows game technology last night. Pointing to the document on the desk, You take this document first, look at this Can an assessment report be completed in two days...

Kumho side. Technical resources are very tight. Zhang Ke tried his best not to transfer technical personnel from Kumho for personal matters, so he asked Sheng Qing to be an important person.

Sheng Qing and the others want to gradually withdraw from the piracy industry chain. There is really no need for the technical personnel accumulated two years ago to continue in that quagmire in the dark - Shi Chunfeng only prefers game technology, and the current domestic game industry situation is With expertise in game technology, many people have done the work of localization of pirated games.

Since Sheng Qing and the others are going to withdraw, let Shi Chunfeng stay in that place like this. Somewhat irresponsible.

Shi Chunfeng graduated from the Computer Department of Tsinghua University. He is familiar with Ma Xiangdong, Liang Wenjiang, Ding Chunjian and others who also came from the Computer Department of Tsinghua University.

When I was working at the Kumho Technology Center in the early years. I just met Zhang Ke, or Zhang Ke secretly gave Shi Chunfeng to Sheng Qing and the others to play pirated games.

Since Zhang Ke wants to use someone who understands game technology, Sheng Qing couldn't think of a more suitable candidate than Shi Chunfeng, so he sent a car to pick Shi Chunfeng up overnight.

Zhang Ke threw a set of military training uniforms to Shi Chunfeng—student ID cards, reading cards, and other student ID cards have not yet been issued. Shi Chunfeng could sneak into the library and sit all day in the military training uniform. He wanted to throw his meal card to him and let him fend for himself. Think about throwing the lunch box into the slop bucket on the first day he went to the student cafeteria to eat. I just threw the meal card to him and didn't think that I just need to go to the library and call him for lunch at noon.

After beating Shi Chunfeng away, I don't know where Du Fei went to fool around, it's still early. Zhang Ke continued to fall asleep under a thin blanket. After not sleeping for a long time, he heard someone knocking on the door in a daze. Zhang Ke looked up, and Du Fei threw his key on the desk. Reluctantly, he got up and went to open the door. Muttering in her mouth: You don't even bring a key when you go out... When Sun Jingmeng's fierce eyes moved from her *body wearing only a pair of boxer briefs. Zhang Ke subconsciously hid behind the door. How are you? How do you know where I live?

How hidden do you think your bird and turtle shell is? Sun Jingmeng smiled triumphantly.

Zhang Ke thought about it too. As long as Ling Xiaoyan contacts Lin Bing, Lin Bing will probably tell Ling Xiaoyan about her affairs, and Sun Jingmeng knows that it shouldn't be too surprising that she lives here.

On the same floor, there was a graduate student who got up early, watching Sun Jingmeng standing in front of the dormitory at the top. whistled provocatively. Sun Jingmeng blew twice in response without showing weakness.

I don't know what Sun Jingmeng came to ask me to do. Seeing her flirting with a graduate student on the same floor, Zhang Ke felt chilled. He quickly pulled the thin blanket on the bed over his waist and let her in.

Sun Jingmeng looked into the room with flicked eyes. Glancing at Zhang Kebai's shoulder again, he asked, Who else is like this in the room? I don't want to dirty my eyes anymore.

Are you picky about being cheap? You don't faint. Then I will close the door. Zhang Ke made a gesture to close the door. Sun Jingmeng smiled coquettishly and squeezed in.

Sun Jingmeng was wearing a black suspender dress. The makeup is exquisite and bright, and the exposed skin is as smooth as jade, and it is dazzling in the dimly lit corridor, the moment Sun Jingmeng enters the door. Zhang Ke never forgot to take a look at her lowered neckline. The cleavage as deep as a valley is really fatal. In the morning, he complained that Sheng Qing hadn't been more considerate and sent a beautiful technician. Now the one who broke in was a blissful beauty.

What's the matter? Zhang Ke thought that Sun Jingmeng would never come to the door for no reason. Seeing Sun Jingmeng holding a stack of blueprints in her hand, she slapped her hands. The design draft of the interior decoration of the bar?

I don't know your style, but the decoration of the bar should consider the tastes of people of all levels. You are not bad. Sun Jingmeng can't make Zhang Ke too proud, throw the blueprint on his desk, but she sits on Zhang Ke on the bed. Cover your lips. He yawned and rubbed his red eyes. Said: Oh. I'm so sleepy. I haven't slept well for several nights. Please help me, after listening to your opinion, I have to go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep... Who wants to sleep with me Wake me up at that time, and I'll kill him.

Zhang Ke thought to himself: Didn’t I wake you up in a beautiful dream? Besides, it’s impossible to go to her dormitory to wake her up. Hearing her reminder, it’s okay to make two phone calls to her dormitory. He asked Sun Jingmeng to wait for a while. Before looking at the drawings, he went to the bathroom to take a shower. Also put on clothes.

When he got dressed and came out, Sun Jingmeng had already fallen asleep on his bed, with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, revealing her gratuitous beauty. Messy long bedding covers half of the face. She didn't know how she could make her head so messy while she was working right now after taking a shower. He also put on such a strange sleeping position, his rosy lips, which seemed to have been moistened by the crystal morning dew, were slightly parted. Showing a charming and youthful atmosphere, she hugged the pillow in her arms. Curled up sideways. Like a fetus in the womb, two slender, white and tender legs are lying on the bed, and the plump and round buttocks are slightly arched outwards, as if the head, body, and legs are three parts that are not connected together; the most terrible thing is Half of the suspender skirt was lifted, revealing a small piece of snow-white and tender buttocks, and she was wearing black lace panties underneath.

This guy just fell asleep like this? Zhang Ke hurriedly brought the thin blanket from the bathroom over to cover Sun Jingmeng. Even a man can't bear her semi-naked appearance, so why don't you talk about helping her to read the blueprints.

Du Fei came back after playing. Seeing Sun Jingmeng sleeping on Zhang Ke's bed, she looked at Zhang Ke in surprise: How did you change it. Please teach me, brother?

Zhang Ke shrugged and was speechless; Du Fei took a shower and took his laptop to prepare for the last grade. Zhang Ke told him that Shi Chunfeng was in the library with the game development materials, and reminded him to take Shi Chunfeng with him before lunch superior.

He didn't want to disturb Sun Jingmeng by the sound of flipping the paper. Zhang Qian took a stack of drawings to the balcony to read. The rain was falling outside, moistening the leaves of the sycamore trees that had just been transplanted in front of the tennis court until they were verdant.

Looking from here, the decoration of the exterior wall of the youth apartment has been completed for the most part. The shops in Xuefu Lane are progressing faster, and there will be another ten days and a half months. Then it can be delivered to merchants to settle in for interior decoration.

I thought that 1978 would disappear into the long river of history. Unexpectedly, Sun Jingmeng made up her mind to take over and handle it. Naturally, the previous taste will no longer exist, or there may be other fascinating flavors.

Zhang Ke took a look at the drawings. I'm afraid it's not enough for Sun Jingmeng to invest all her pocket money for several months.

How about it?

Zhang He took a look, and Sun Jingmeng stood at the door sleepily. Head is still messy. But even more lazy and charming, the shoulder straps slid to the side to reveal a small half of white milk, which has not been noticed yet.

What kind of opinion do you want to hear? Zhang Ke pointed to her smooth shoulders and asked her with a smile.

I'm very vulgar. I like to hear praise and flattery, and I can only listen to criticism occasionally when I'm in a particularly happy mood, but too much is not enough. Of course, I have worked hard for a long time and I am quite Complimentary things, of course, are more intolerant of criticism, and the consequences are more serious than waking me up when I am asleep, Sun Jingmeng walked to the balcony. Sit on another rattan chair. Well, you can talk about your opinion...

Aren't you forcing me to praise you? Zhang Ke laughed.

How about it? Let me give you a chance to praise me. Do you still feel wronged? Sun Jingmeng smiled triumphantly. I always feel that 1978 has to be arranged by hand to find the feeling that makes people leave behind. Did not find a professional designer, so I pulled Ling Xiaoyan to learn and sell. It took a long time to come up with the first draft of the design, which may not be able to catch the eyes of professional designers. I suddenly wanted to hear Zhang Ke's opinion, so I brought the drawings to him.