Your stand-in grandfather, I wear it back

40.00%!

Those are the users of Zhixi Technology, and there are many big customers among them.

For a new company that has just developed, this is simply a business miracle, beyond everyone's imagination.

After all, the entire sales department relies on business commissions for a living, and this wave has made a lot of money, and their excitement can be imagined through the screen.

Boss Feng was very calm, and replied: "Keep working hard." Expressing encouragement.

The employees secretly worshiped: "One look at our boss is the one who does great things!"

Lin Xiaojie, the nominal manager, also expressed his congratulations in the group: "Teacher Feng, I won't dance tonight, let's celebrate?"

In fact, he just said that casually, Feng Li usually doesn't like to mess around with them.

But today Feng Li actually said: "Okay, let's book a night out, and I won't go home until I'm drunk."

Lin Xiaojie:? ? ?

Lin Xiaojie: "Hey, Mr. Feng, what stimulated you today?"

I usually don't drink anything, why do I want to be drunk today?

"I'm in a good mood and happy." After Feng Li replied, he put away his phone.

With the existence of the small optical computer, he doesn't need to hire any professional management team, and he doesn't need to stay in the company every day. Compared with manual supervision, the small optical computer doesn't even care about what web pages or videos they watch when they go to work. Clearly.

Feng Li can also check the surveillance at any time if he wants to.

According to the current development trend, he will soon be able to open a branch company and expand his business. In less than two years, he will be able to completely squeeze the Wen family out of the Internet industry.

As for the follow-up, according to the prediction of the small optical brain, it will only take another three years for him to reach the level of opening a research laboratory and factory to develop optical brains.

Perhaps ten years later, he will become the richest man in the world.

Come to think of it, it's not really a challenge.

After the property left, he opened the door with the key.

Just like what Feng Li said just now, this is the first time he has entered these three apartments since they were transferred to his name.

The decoration in the room is very warm, ranging from large furniture, tables and chairs to small decorations, even the dishes and chopsticks are very delicate. On the shoe cabinet are a row of artistic photos of Zhou Ying and her boyfriend, and several photos of Zhou Hua's family.

In the dozen or so photo frames, there is no him.

So Feng Li called the people from the moving company over again, packed up the pile of things belonging to his former relatives in the house and moved them out, and returned them to them after signing the severance of assistance tomorrow.

After handing it over to the moving company, Feng Li left the community and stopped a taxi outside the door.

"Boy, where are you going?"

Feng Li thought for a while and replied, "It's the old university town."

The driver nodded, and asked casually when starting the car: "You also went to check in at that Internet celebrity milk tea shop? What kind of beloved little sun?"

"...It's AI Little Sun." Feng Li corrected, and then asked: "A lot of people have been there recently?"

"There are so many!" The driver said with a smile: "There are also many foreigners who come here specially. I picked up two waves of passengers at the airport yesterday, and they were all going to the old university town. It’s said that the consumption there is quite high.”

Feng Li didn't talk to him, he stared out of the window, and the driver was talking to himself.

It happened to be lunch time when he arrived. The nearby universities were closed, the streets were full of students, and his milk tea shop was full of people. As the boss, he almost had no place to sit.

Lin Xiaomei was busy, and she was pleasantly surprised to see him, and teased, "Boss Feng is rarely free to come over! Have you had lunch yet?"

"No, give me twenty muffins and one hundred cups of milk tea!" Feng Li said domineeringly, as rude as ever.

"Hey, do you really want to destroy the store?" Lin Xiaomei laughed.

"Anyway, it's my shop." Feng Li replied confidently, and then found an unoccupied place in the corner.

He sat down and saw that the two girls at the table in front had just scanned the QR code of Little Sun and opened the chat mode, and the sweet voice of Little Sun immediately came from the phone.

"Miss sister, good afternoon~ I am Little Sun! Nice to meet you~"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It's so cute!" The young lady clutched her chest, "Little Sunshine, let me tell you, I fell in love with a girl, how can I pursue her?"

"For a girl as cute as Miss Sister, why don't you confess directly~"

"Wow, your mouth is too sweet!"

"Thank you, miss, for the compliment, but I'm telling the truth~"

At the table on the right is a couple, who are playing You Said I Guess through the interaction of Little Sun. At the back table, five or six people get together to play Werewolf, and Little Sun is the host.

There are also some academic masters who don't know each other and share the table, sharing the topic of the little sun.

The entire milk tea shop was full of seats, and he was the only one occupying the double seat, and there were people queuing up at the door with numbers, looking at him enviously.

Feng Li suddenly felt a little noisy, he stood up and wanted to leave here, when Lin Xiaomei came over with a plate: "Feng Li, why are you leaving, don't you want to eat?"

"No." Feng Li shook his head, with a smile still on his face: "There are too many people, the air is a bit stuffy."

Ouch, that's weird, there are times when Feng Li says "no" to food?Lin Xiaomei still thought that this big eater would never be satisfied.

After he finished speaking, he left the milk tea shop. The cold wind blowing in front of him made him shiver. He tightened his coat and put his hands in his pockets. When he touched the wound on his arm, it hurt more than he imagined.

The young man was standing by the side of the road, watching the traffic coming and going, and was thinking about where to go when Chen Weile suddenly called: "Lizi, where did you go in the last class? Why didn't you answer the call just now? Didn't you say Shall we have lunch together?"

Feng Li was silent for a while, then replied: "I won't go back."

Chen Weile: "Huh? What are you talking about? There will be school leaders attending classes in the afternoon. Come back soon so you don't have to invite your parents."

"I have something to do in the afternoon." Feng Li still laughed, his laughter was clear and hearty: "I'm going to wander the rivers and lakes."

"Pear, what's wrong with you?"

Mingming Feng Li was smiling, and his tone was very relaxed, and he didn't forget to joke, but Chen Weile just had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

He had never heard him speak in that tone.

Thinking that he was obviously in a bad mood when he left today, Chen Weile couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Are you all right?"

"Haha, I'm fine, what can I do?"

Hearing the boy's smiling tone, Chen Weile felt that something was wrong: "Where are you? I'll come to you."

Feng Li couldn't refuse after speaking, he left the school and took a taxi to take him to his house.

"My mom isn't here today, so I ordered takeaway!" Chen Weile pushed Feng Li into the house: "Brother Noon treats you! Let me tell you, I recently discovered a new game, it's very interesting!"

Feng Li sat down on the sofa, smiled and hummed, but was obviously not interested.

Chen Weile originally wanted to pour water for him, but found that the water dispenser was out of water, but fortunately, the barbecue arrived, and he sent a few cans of beer.

"Come, come, eat! Drink! Get drunk and relieve your worries!" Chen Weile took out the tableware, unwrapped it thoughtfully and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Seeing the food, Feng Li's mood really improved, at least the smile on his face was not so dull.

Chen Weile opened the beer, took a sip, and took the opportunity to ask, "Lizi, what's wrong with you?"

"What can I have, why are you a mother-in-law today?" Feng Li put down his chopsticks, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, the milk-flavored smoke instantly blurred his face, but his black and white eyes were silent .

Damn, this is a look of "seeing through the world of mortals", can this be called okay?

People with such a big heart like Chen Weile felt that Feng Li had something to do, and it was a big one, but he couldn't guess it for sure, so he could only ask tentatively: "Lizi, you must be broken in love, right? Did you catch up with Fu Junhe? Was he rejected?"

Feng Li shook the cigarette ash, glanced at him, but didn't answer.

"Damn, I said it before, why don't you think about chasing him? He's so much older than us, he's an uncle, even if you like mature ones, you can't find him, it's not suitable at all, and There must be countless people like him, what kind of men and women have you never seen? It is not easy for you to play tricks? Lizi, don't be sad, I will introduce you to a handsome guy in two days. "

"Little handsome guy?"

"Really, my first buddy in junior high school is now the school girl in the third middle school. He is very handsome and has good grades. I will ask him out on weekends. Let's play games together? After playing a few games, I will get used to it. I will ask him out later. Let's have a meal together."

Feng Li smiled again, "Since when did you work part-time as a pimp?"

"Cut, what pimp are you pulling? With your current appearance, do you still need me to pull it?" After taking a few sips of wine, Chen Weile blushed: "To tell you the truth, it was my buddy who heard about you and wanted to let me pimp you." I introduced you to him, no kidding, when my buddy was in junior high school, many boys liked him! In your gay terms, it’s called the best little... Eh, little 1 or little 0?"

"Really?" Feng Li seemed a little interested, but he asked, "Then does he have Fu Jun and Shuai?"

Chen Weile: "...Lizi, you are hopeless! What's so good about him? Why did you fall in love with him?"

Feng Li thought for a while, and answered seriously: "Handsome, and big."

Chen Weile:? ? ?

Is it as big as he understands?

Chen Weile: "Lizi, why have you become so coquettish recently!?"

Feng Li pinched his cigarette, lit another one, took a can of wine, drank a couple of sips, and said nonsense like usual: "Don't you think I've become more handsome?"

"Of course, you've become more handsome. You're our school's junior now. You're both handsome and cool. Compared to before, you're almost like two people, okay?" Chen Weile had a sour tone, and he smoked from Feng Li's cigarette case. He took out a cigarette and lit it like him: "But I think you seem to..."

"like?"

"Not as happy as before."

Under the influence of alcohol, Chen Weile seemed to open up the conversation box, and said in a crackling voice: "I always feel that you have a lot of things on your mind now. You usually look chic, relaxed and invincible, but it is actually very heavy. I don't understand what you are doing." What are you thinking?"

"Looks very tired, cough cough..." Chen Weile was choked by the smoke again, trying to drink chicken soup: "My mother always said that school days are the easiest and happy, but when you grow up, you will have a lot of troubles. If you encounter anything that cannot be solved, you can tell me, buddy will definitely help you!"

Problems he can't solve?

"Really not." Feng Li picked up the beer and took a few more sips. His fingertips touched the cold metal can. The wine inside was also ice-cold, and there was an indescribable refreshing feeling when it passed through his throat: "You Don't think about it too much, I'm in a great mood right now."

He dumped that scumbag Gu Zihua, took revenge on Wen Yanqiu's mistress, and also broke up with the vampire parents who indirectly killed him in the original plot.

Everything is the revenge he has thought about day and night during the 18 years of time travel, and now that he has achieved his goal, what else could be wrong?

Chen Weile used to talk a lot, but even after drinking, he bbped endlessly, so he unilaterally pulled Feng Li to chat about life, ideals, and gossip.

When half of the beer was drunk, Feng Li felt his hands and feet were weak, and lay down on the sofa drunkenly.

He didn't notice that his phone was vibrating all the time, and several missed calls were from Fu Junhe.

This is not the first time Feng Li has been drunk. Compared to the last time when he was dizzy and dizzy, this time he is much more peaceful. It feels a little strange, like lying on soft cotton, sinking from head to toe, soft Yes, it's quite comfortable.

Therefore, when someone came to touch him, he felt uncomfortable and wanted to push that hand away, but he couldn't exert any strength.

But the man didn't know what to do, so he insisted on pulling him.

"You, let me go...don't touch me..." Feng Li opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a handsome and familiar face, his chaotic brain was a little clearer Sub: "Little handsome guy?"

"Feng Li." The man frowned, held his hand, and helped him up from the sofa. Seeing the cigarette butts in the ashtray and the empty beer cans on the ground, he frowned even tighter, obviously extremely dissatisfied Yue, just resisting the attack, her voice was tense: "You skipped class again and ran out to smoke and drink? How did you promise me before? Huh?"

Feng Li met the man's gaze, his eye sockets were red, his brows frowned like needles, took a breath, and complained: "Hands hurt..."

Hearing this, Fu Junhe let go of his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and saw that there were several bloody wounds on each of his wrists, which were as deep as a piece of flesh had been snapped off from the middle, and the surrounding skin was turned up. There were even two scratches from the elbow to the wrist, which were dazzlingly red on his snow-white skin.

shocking.

"Who did it?" Fu Junhe's face suddenly sank, his voice became extremely cold almost instantly, his usually calm and indifferent eyes burned like a prairie fire, he almost used all his strength to restrain his loss of control, He turned his head and ordered: "Xiao Wang, go and call Dr. Li over, hurry up!"

It was the first time in ten years that the female secretary saw Fu Jun and Sheng Fu.

Fu Jun and the young man who had just kept pushing him away in his arms now seem to have fully recognized who he is: "Little handsome guy..." Then he took the initiative to post it, and whispered in his ear: "Don't want me gone."

This voice had an inaudible cry.

"They don't want me anymore.

"I don't want me anymore."

"So I don't want them either."

He didn't say when Lin Xiaojie and Lin Xiaomei asked, and he didn't say when Chen Weile asked. Only when Fu Junhe asked, he said.

For the first time, the fragility and unbearability hidden in the deepest part of my heart were shown in front of others through alcohol.