Male supporting tyrants don't want to attack anymore

Heaven and earth, private room No. 3.

A group of elite-looking people were sitting in groups, with expressions on their faces as dignified as if they were holding a transnational conference.

They looked at each other, and then slowly turned their eyes to Ah Mao who was beside Yin Chen.

Like Lee!

Is it you who brought the devils into the village?

You traitor!

Everyone gets it and kills it!

Ah Mao was sweating profusely with a guilty conscience, her face remained calm, but her feet were already limp.

How did he know!

He didn't think of it either!

Who knew that he just answered Mr. Yin's question casually, and invited Mr. Yin who never participated in the company's entertainment, and Mr. Yin agreed!

"Scream", "Starry Sky".

Ah Mao feels that he has become a world famous painting.

Yin Chen, who was sitting at the top, had a panoramic view of their expressions.

He calmly took out his phone and posted a Weibo.

"I'm a boss: it's the first time I take the initiative to participate in the employees' dinner party, but they seem to be afraid of me."

He was just trying to play Weibo, but his phone vibrated.

Yin Chen was a little surprised, and subconsciously clicked to take a look.

"It's really cold in the rain: Hahahahahaha, no, no, why did you go to the staff dinner as a tyrant? Let me light a candle for your employees, how can they eat it hahahaha/ /@我是一个霸常: First...」

Is it really cold in the rain?

Yin Chen soon realized.

Is it Lin Yuhan?

He thought about it and replied.

"Why light a candle for them? No one's birthday, just a normal dinner."

"Pfft!"

Lin Yuhan, who was frail and determined to scan Weibo with his mouth, laughed wildly on the table, and then got up to voice input.

"Lighting a candle, or simply lighting a candle, means mourning for them."

condolences?

Because they are going to eat with themselves?

Yin Chen slowly understood, and felt that...

Seems understandable?

"Om~"

The phone vibrated again, and Yin Chen lowered his head.

It was an unknown netizen who commented on him.

"Jinjiang-day is even more impossible to update daily: Hahahahahahaha! I instantly made up my mind→"Things we did behind the boss's back", "The boss suddenly wants to attend a dinner party, we are so panicked and swollen", "Definitely" It’s the wrong way to open the tyrant’s boss!"! Add wax +2!"

Another point of wax.

Yin Chen chewed these two words twice, and suddenly felt that these words were really interesting.

He glanced at the comment and searched the titles curiously.

Is there such a book?

How did he seem to never see it?

Enter the first one, to no avail.

The second one, still to no avail.

Yin Chen patiently entered the third book.

Several similar titles popped up on the page. He took a closer look and soon found that these titles all came from the same website→Jinjiang Literature City.

Yin Chen returned to Weibo and clicked on the profile of the netizen who left a comment.

It is impressively marked on it that Jinjiang Literature City has certified the author.

It turned out to be the case.

Yin Chen understood.

He subconsciously clicked on the first article.

"Pfft!"

???

Serious people looked around.

Who!

Who dares to be distracted in front of Boss Yin!Still laughing!

Don't you die?

Only Ah Mao was stunned.

He turned his head slowly.

Yin Chen lowered his head slightly in a rare way, his shoulders trembling slightly.

A Mao: ...isn't it?No way?impossible?

Boss Yin, who has always been unsmiling, can actually laugh?

Isn't his smile only blooming for Lin Yuhan alone?

Am I hallucinating or world metaphysics?

A Mao looked dull.

After seeing Chapter V at a glance and ten lines, Yin Chen realized that he needed to subscribe later.

With some regret, he decided to register an account and subscribe to the full text after dinner!

Looking up, he was a little surprised to see the empty dining table.

"Huh? What's the matter? Don't you order food?"

"Snapped."

"Boom."

"boom!"

The sound of heavy objects falling one after another sounded.

Everyone in the secretary team was shocked!

Who is this, this cold beauty with a smile like a flower in her eyes?

who is it?

Where did their unsmiling, beautiful and cold Boss Yin go?

Such a big Boss Yin, why did he disappear?

It was Ah Mao as an assistant who was the most reliable to get a lot of money, he reacted and opened his mouth quickly.

"Order right away, Mr. Yin will come first?"

Yin Chen waved his hand.

His mind was full of the text he had just read, and his tone was pleasant.

"It's okay, just order what you like."

After thinking about it, he chuckled.

"It's just to shock you, but who told you that the way you opened the dinner today is wrong, you can light the wax for yourself."

=mouth=! ! !

The secretary group and Ah Mao are all stupid!

God!

What did they hear from Mr. Yin just now?

Does Mr. Yin still make such jokes? ! ! !

The burning thirst for knowledge of the secretarial group was stabbed in Ah Mao's body.

In the end what happened!

What changed our high-cold flower?

You fast!Hurry up!

A-Mao met their gazes, maddened inside.

He also wants to know!

He's not Mr. Yin's personal assistant!

Damn it, is it because Boss Yin wants to be single again?

He really wanted to know what was going on!

The heaven and earth with 2000 people suddenly became dull.

Everyone quietly stared at Yin Chen, secretly observing.jpg

Because Yin Chen has been thinking about the sequel of that novel all the time, he didn't bother to tease them again.

After Zheng'er finished his meal, he took a step ahead.

Anyway, this group of people should have been greatly frightened today.

Yin Chen thought to himself, feeling inexplicably happy.

After thinking about it, he settled the bill smoothly.

What is this called?

Shocking, isn't it?

Yin Chen couldn't help but smile.

The new vocabulary now is really interesting, he really didn't discover it before.

After Yin Chen left, everyone in the No. 3 private room put down their chopsticks one after another.

Everyone stared at each other for a while, and suddenly a big man rushed towards Ah Mao.

"Brother Cat! Hurry up and hand over all the gossip you know to apologize! The sisters were almost scared to death by you today!"

Just that.

Hurry up and apologize!

The secretary group spoke in unison, united front.

Ah Mao screamed in pain, and raised her hand in anger.

"I really don't know. I have confessed all my first-hand gossip to the organization, and I have absolutely nothing to hide!"

The big man was enlightened.

"That's the slightest bit of concealment! Tell me! Be honest and be lenient!"

Where did it come from!

Ah Mao almost vomited blood.

He barely pushed the person away and got up, scratching at the hair that was still thick.

"Did you all see it today? Boss Yin has really changed suddenly, and I don't know what's going on. If you want to talk about the latest gossip, don't you just follow Mr. Yin's orders and go to someone's house to take everything back?" Yet?"

"But you also know this, otherwise where did this meal come from?"

The secretariat and the jury were skeptical.

"Impossible, Mr. Yin suddenly changed so much?"

"That's right, I've been here for three years, and it's the first time I see Boss Yin smiling."

"Me too, and I've never heard President Yin joke with us."

"Yes, yes, and Mr. Yin, this is the first time to have dinner with us, right?"

?

Their gaze gradually became dangerous.

No matter how you say it, it is still most likely that someone will not report it!

I am wrong!

Ah Mao was heartbroken and could only swear to the sky.

"I really have nothing to hide from the organization, otherwise I would be bald this year!"

Ah this?

The eyes of the secretary group suddenly became gentle.

"Brother Mao was joking, but it's not true. We still believe in your loyalty to the organization."

"That's right Brother Cat, why do you have to swear such a poisonous oath?"

"That's right, hey, brother cat, are you still full? Eat this, this is delicious."

Everyone, you say something to me, as if loving to send welfare to care for the lonely and widowed elderly.

Ah Mao was not moved at all, and even took out a small notebook in his heart to write it down.

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Without Yin Chen, everyone happily finished their meal and sent a representative to pay the bill.

After a while, the representative came back with a dazed look, taking small steps on Lingbo.

Everyone was shocked.

"What? Has the price increased in the heavens and on earth?"

"Damn it, I knew it would definitely increase in price here, why is it today?"

"That's right, today we have to share Brother Mao's share! The child is very poor!"

Each of you can get a monthly bonus, so why are you poor?

A Mao glanced at the poor one, and continued to dig out the small books.

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"no……"

The representative's tone was floating, "They said that Yin summed up the payment."

Yin summed up the posting.

Yin summed it up.

Mr. Yin.

Yin...? ? ?

For a moment, a thought flashed through everyone's minds.

Mr. Yin, have you been transmigrated? ? ?

Returning to the villa from heaven and earth, Yin Chen took a shower and changed his clothes.

He tugged at the clothes on his body, feeling a little uncomfortable for the first time.

Walking to the cloakroom, Yin Chen took a glance.

Shirts, suits, ties, watches, shoes.

Yin Chen was silent.

Why, his clothes are so formal?

It's a little hard for him to understand. Didn't he feel that sleeping in formal clothes was very uncomfortable?

Let the costume team come over tomorrow by the way.

Just in time to renew the villa, let's renew together.

After jotting down a memo, Yin Chen brushed his hair and downloaded the app he had been thinking about before.

After clicking on the green APP, Yin Chen learned how to use it after fumbling a few times.

It is a bit similar to Weibo.

He dug out the book "It Must Be Me XXXXXXX" and decisively ordered the full text.

The moment he clicked on Chapter V, there was a trace of anticipation in his eyebrows and eyes.

Such a beautiful novel must bring him a lot of happiness, right?

5 minute later.

"Pfft."

"puff."

"laugh."

"Haha."

"Hahahahaha."

This novel is too funny!

The author is really talented!

What kind of person can write such a beautiful novel?

Hahahahahaha!

This is too happy!

Yin Chen turned the pages of the book, and the stiff expression on his face gradually became alive.

The more he watched, the more joyful he became, the shirt on his body ran out from the tied waist at some point, revealing a large white and tight abdominal muscle.

The freshly washed hair hangs obediently behind his ears, and the incandescent light hits his side face, faintly reflecting the color of the teardrops in the corners of his eyes. This scene looks a little lazy, but it reveals a fatal charm.

After reading the whole book with a belly laugh, Yin Chen couldn't wait to click on other novels on the APP.

"I Am the White Moonlight of the Overlord", "The Affectionate Male Supporting Role and the Female Lead Are True Love", "The Villain Is Reborn at Three and a Half Years Old".

Are all the novels equally good?

Yin Chen was a little hesitant, and couldn't help flipping through the comments.

"A reader called: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Yin Chen was stunned.

What is, booming trance?

He flipped through another comment.

"Chicken with iron cage and flowing water: hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee."

Yin Chen frowned subconsciously.

Ah, that comment made him feel a little...

His eyes scanned the reply below.

1L: Sister, you made my eyes hurt.

2L: Noisy to the eyes +1!

3L: + ID number!

Yin Chen looked at the reply in surprise.

Noisy... eyes?

He blinked his eyes, looked at the reply above, and suddenly realized!

Although it seemed like a sick sentence, it actually spoke his heart!

Yin Chen couldn't help but tried to reply.

"4L: My eyes are too noisy +1."

After the comments were posted, Yin Chen felt that the seedlings in his heart were shaking and growing a little more.

After thinking about it, he went back to the novel he read and tried to post a comment.

It was the chapter that he thought was the funniest.

After thinking about it, he decided to post hahaha.

After all, this was his truest reaction.

Squeezing the phone and typing hahaha, Yin Chen remembered the comment just now, and subconsciously typed hahaha a few more times.

then……

He saw that the back of his hahaha automatically turned into a red-hot trance.

Yin Chen suddenly realized.

So that's the case?

Is this what it means to be booming and in a trance?

It's really interesting!

the next day.

Before Ah Mao came to work, he suddenly received a call from Mr. Yin.

Is there something for him to do?

He subconsciously thought while answering the phone.

After picking up the phone, he was startled by the hoarse voice from the opposite side.

"Today's matter can be postponed for another day, and there is another meeting where you can attend on my behalf."

Yin Chen tried his best to make a normal voice.

No fruit.

His throat was hoarse as if holding sand.

"Okay, no problem, Boss Yin, if you don't feel well, take a good rest, and I'll go to the company to arrange it."

Where does Ah Mao remember Yin Chen's unusual behavior last night?

His mind was full of work, and he drove to the company in a hurry.

Hanging up the phone in annoyance, Yin Chen glanced at the mobile phone he had put to charge.

Pursing his lips, he got up and poured a glass of water to moisten his throat.

The cool water flowed down his throat, which immediately made him feel much more comfortable.

Yin Chen stood in front of the window, his ears blushing quietly.

Really, really!

Too much self-control!

He turned his face away, his ears burning.

He actually went to work without the energy to go to work because he read the novel all night, and he almost lost his voice because he laughed all night!

This, this is simply outrageous!

Yin Chen silently reviewed in his heart.

I couldn't help but secretly glanced at the phone again.

But, but...

Really happy!

The corners of his mouth curled up by itself.

It turns out that the novel is so good!

And those readers who leave comments are too good at talking!

They are all so fun, even reading the comments can make him happy!

Unable to resist picking up his phone, Yin Chen found a book with many collections.

Unlimited streaming?What novel is this?He clicked in curiously.

After one click, more than 20 comments shocked him.

This, so many?

He glanced over, and suddenly found that some readers had a cute plum blossom cushion in front of their IDs!

He tried posting a comment.

No.

His ID is very common.

Yin Chen was stunned.

Why?

Wanting to ask someone to ask, Yin Chen discovered that readers left comments for the author, and rarely communicated with each other.

He glanced at Lin Yuhan's profile picture again.

Lin Yuhan doesn't necessarily understand, does he?

After much deliberation, Yin Chen simply shared and posted a Weibo.

"I'm a tyrant: Why don't my comments have little claws like theirs? "I found a good article "The Eye of the Abyss [Infinite Stream]" The strongest king, the fear of the abyss!"

After posting Weibo, his eyelids began to droop.

Okay, so sleepy...

Yin Chen staggered to the side of the big bed, and fell down on the bed.

Five seconds later, his breathing gradually became calmer.

Sleep soundly.

"Yin Shi postponed the meeting until tomorrow? Why, have you understood?"

Zong Cheng's mood, which had been pretty good a few days ago, suddenly became tense.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, the assistant hurriedly spoke up.

"I have already communicated with the other party on purpose. I heard that Mr. Yin didn't go to work today because he suddenly felt unwell!"

"Are you sure?"

Zong Cheng is skeptical.

The assistant nods.

"I'm sure, Mr. Yin did not go to work today, and I heard that other meetings have also been postponed."

"That's good."

Zong Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's just sickness, it shouldn't be that the other party doesn't want to cooperate.

but……

He frowned, his handsome sword eyebrows were full of irritability.

He just found out yesterday that before their company, Dongfang Lie of Dongfang Group had met Mr. Yin of Yin's.

The Dongfang Group has a big business, but in the past two years there is indeed a trend to enter his industry. If the Dongfang Group comes to fight their company, their company has just stabilized and may not be able to win.

The key core is Yin's choice.

Zong Cheng quickly came to a conclusion.

"In this way, you can contact the other party and say that I want to visit Mr. Yin."

As soon as Zong Cheng finished speaking, he denied it himself.

"No, I'll contact Mr. Yin personally."

This is more sincere.

"Okay, understand."

The assistant secretly yelled cheers for the head of his clan, and silently backed out.

Zong Cheng picked up his mobile phone and was about to find out the phone number of Mr. Yin who was going to call before, when he saw his Weibo was @.

He subconsciously clicked in and took a look.

It was a reader who followed him forwarded a Weibo.

The blogger shared his latest serialized article on Weibo, and then asked himself blankly why there was no plum blossom cushion in front of his ID.

Looks like a new reader, right?

Zong Cheng replied casually.

"That's a new feature that just came out on the website. I suggest this reader check the help center."

He quit Weibo after posting it, and missed the scene where readers who paid close attention to him rushed to leave comments.

"Wife Du Riwan who is following up: Hahahahahahaha, I knew it! My wife's straight male reply never disappoints me 2333."

"The author puts in his OO: Hahahahaha, not disappointed +1!"

"Did you update today: Laughing dead, by the way caress the new sister who is also in the pit, don't worry, this wife updates and writes diligently, but she is a bit too straight."

The author has something to say: Sassy words are worn out.