Holographic online games are unscientific

"When are you coming back to work?"

Mr. Xia sat in the empty office and spoke to his mobile phone.

"Oh, my head hurts so much, I feel like I'm going to die, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to check if there are any sequelae..."

Mr. Xia impatiently interrupted Liu Xing's obvious lie: "You have been pretending to be sick for almost two weeks, isn't that enough?"

Liu Xing laughed a few times on the other end of the phone: "Not enough, it's rare to find an opportunity to be lazy, do you think I will give up easily?"

"If you don't, you have to give up. I'll give you another week at most." Facing Liu Xing's scoundrel, Mr. Xia directly issued an ultimatum.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to help Xiao Mo train that?"

Mr. Xia loosened his tie while talking: "Then I need someone to teach me."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xing jumped up from the bed: "What happened? Missing? Where are you now? Can't contact him?"

"I'm in his office now, and he's been avoiding training for at least a week." Mr. Xia smiled and took the coffee Secretary Wilmot made for him, thanked him softly, and continued, "I was blocked by me for a few days at first." ,Damn it, I’ve never seen anyone who can’t even smile. It’s like not practicing. It has no effect at all. Say a few words to him, and he will immediately disappear from the world.”

Liu Xing burst out laughing: "You go to his house to look for him."

"Do you think I didn't go? At first I answered the intercom, but now I'm just pretending to be dead. Even though the house is brightly lit, I don't admit it. I don't need time to take the bus? I don't know who to ask for reimbursement for the bus fare."

"Uh..." Liu Xing thought for a long time on the phone, but he couldn't think of any solution, "No, I still don't have enough brains, please help me for a few more days, and wait for the re-examination results from the hospital to confirm that there is no problem. I'll go back. As for Xiao Mo... Anyway, you are the only one who can convince him now, if it doesn't work, you can just give up, this is also his choice, and it's useless for us to be anxious."

Mr. Xia raised his eyebrows unhappily: "You said brother is a eunuch?"

Liu Xing replied with a smile: "How can it be possible? Your Majesty still sleeps with various empresses every night, absolutely not!"

"Damn, you can talk better than me after the concussion, so I'm too lazy to tell you."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Xia hung up the phone, drank the coffee in one gulp, fastened his tie again, and put the empty cup on the secretary's desk when he walked out of Wilmot's office. The girl cleans up.

Mr. Xia glanced at his phone and found that it was only past four o'clock and not five o'clock, so he decided to go to Wilmot's house one last time. If the other party still had a look of "you defend my virginity", he would just give up.Going around like this is not only tiring, but also does him no good at all. With this time, he might as well go home and play a few more arenas.

"lead!"

"Start playing if there is something to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do." Without even turning his head, Mr. Xia could tell that it was a half-bald voice.

Half bald and with a dog-legged smile, he approached Mr. Xia: "The little ones have dinner at night, will the leader show you face?"

"Are you asking me to pay, or are you asking if I want to slap you in the face?"

"..." May I ask how he came to this conclusion?

Mr. Xia blinked, with an innocent face: "You were the one who made the joke first, so I'm not allowed to make a joke?"

Half bald replied dumbfoundedly: "You are the leader, what part of me am I kidding?"

"The part of the head."

"..."

"Don't look at me wronged, it's obvious that you're just looking for trouble," Mr. Xia crossed his arms, looking down at the half-bald man with a not-so-disparate height gap, "You clearly know that I'm only here to take Liu Xing's place temporarily, always like this Are you trying to mock me or mock me?"

Half-bald touched his head, and seriously considered whether to buy a wig: "I'm really serious! Temporary ones are also leaders, and those who can't do a good job of flattering are not good comrades!"

Mr. Xia laughed: "That really shows off your strengths."

Half-bald asked in surprise: "What specialty?"

"The face is still the one with a mocking function."

"..."

From the first time I met Mr. Xia, half-bald knew that Xia always likes people who talk loudly, and he has been appreciating the power of talking loudly since then.As a person who has been in the workplace for many years, he is still a person who stands tall in the position of the head of the personnel department. He is very strong and can take jokes, so for him, talking about it is nothing at all.Speaking of the reason why he flatters Mr. Xia... Of course it's not because Mr. Xia is his temporary leader, but... He must not be allowed to resign on his own initiative.

Yes, until now, Bantu still firmly believes that as long as Mr. Xia resigns on his own initiative, the company will go bankrupt.

So after a few seconds of silence, half-bald tentatively asked again: "Then the dinner..."

Mr. Xia replied without thinking, "I'm not going, I have something to do."

"What's the matter? Let me hear it? Maybe I can help you."

Mr. Xia originally wanted to say "you can't help" back half-bald, but after thinking about it, he found that this proposal was somewhat feasible.

"Are there any pretty girls in the company?"

The half-bald eyes instantly became very contemptuous: "Young man, you are too unkind, you can't come to the company for a blind date."

Mr. Xia stretched his arms around his half-bald shoulders: "Don't say that, Brother Bald, I'm here for the director."

"Director?" Half-bald looked at Mr. Xia in surprise and suspicion, "Is it... the administrative director?"

"Yeah, he recently... hey," Mr. Xia sighed with a sad face on purpose, "I don't want to gossip about others behind his back, and you know his situation. Find something for him to do to divert his attention, then who said that? Love is the best spice in life."

Perhaps it was because the statement of Wilmot's "situation" was too convincing, and after thinking about the "situation" he knew, the half-bald patted his chest excitedly: "Okay, wrap it on your bald brother! "

After finishing speaking, Bantu immediately led Mr. Xia to his office, and pulled out the information of all female employees for Mr. Xia to choose.I have to say that the big company is really full of talents. Among the hundreds of female employees, more than half of them have faces of upper-middle level, and many of them are of superior level. This made Mr. Xia hesitate more and more. I couldn't decide which one to choose.

Suddenly, Mr. Xia's eyes rested on a photo of a girl - this girl was a little fat, her facial features were squeezed a little closer, no matter how she looked, she didn't look like the type he was looking for, but... did she look familiar?Yes, it looks familiar, I always feel like I have seen it somewhere before, but the impression is not deep.

"...do you like this type of Jinhua ham?"

The half-bald and speechless question made Mr. Xia instantly remember where he had seen this girl before.

Mr. Xia took out his mobile phone, dialed Hamzi and replied, "I actually prefer a half-bald man with a big belly."

"..."

After calling five times in a row, Mr. Xia couldn't help asking Bantu: "Does the real NPC in the game log in to the game at the company or at home?"

"I have to go to the company for the morning shift, and I can stay at home for the evening shift."

Mr. Xia pointed to the girl on the screen and asked, "Then is she early or late?"

Banbal moved the mouse and immediately searched: "Morning shift, half an hour before get off work, on the fourth floor, you want to find her?"

"Thank you." Mr. Xia was too lazy to answer the half-bald question, and walked out of the half-bald office without looking back.

Half-bald stared at Mr. Xia's back and muttered to himself, "He really likes this..."

After saying goodbye to half baldness, Mr. Xia did not immediately go to the fourth floor to find someone, but went to the tea room to make a cup of milk tea leisurely, and then went straight to the destination after tasting carefully. The npcs who had already got off work walked out of the studio.

Because the ham's target was relatively large, even though she lowered her head, Mr. Xia found her at a glance, and quickly stepped forward to block her way forward.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The voice he had heard before came from above his head, causing Hamzi to raise his head, and his expression changed from surprise to fright in an instant.

Mr. Xia asked with a smile: "Don't show that expression, okay? I'll be very sad, we've also passed the blind date..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Xia's mouth was already blocked by the little fat girl.The little chubby girl looked around in horror, and found that many of her colleagues were looking at them curiously, so she immediately dragged Mr. Xia and rushed to the emergency passage.

"Why are you here?" The little fat girl asked without curiosity.

Mr. Xia smiled brightly: "Huh? Just to see if you have become the king of ham."

"..." The little fat girl turned around and left.

"I was wrong! Auntie! I was really wrong! I have something to do with you!" President Xia quickly grabbed the chubby girl's wrist and pulled her back. "I want you to do me a favor."

The chubby girl shook off Mr. Xia's hand and rolled her eyes: "Help you become the ham king?"

"You know that I know the CEO of Changyou, right?" Mr. Xia asked without answering.

The little chubby girl really took the bait: "...I know, what's wrong?"

Mr. Xia sighed, and looked at the ceiling sadly: "He seems to be suffering from depression..."

"..." The chubby girl obviously didn't believe Mr. Xia's words, she didn't say anything, she just looked at him suspiciously.

"I want to find someone to improve with him, find a role model to help him get out of the psychological barrier, so..."

"Wait, needless to say, I probably already guessed what you want to say," the chubby girl stretched out her palm to signal Mr. Xia to stop, "Do you want me to lose weight or become beautiful to encourage him to heal? he?"

Mr. Xia was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and clapped his hands: "Girl, you are so smart! I admire you so much! You are my idol."

The little chubby girl replied firmly: "I refuse! What's wrong with you? Finding a psychiatrist is better than me, right?"

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse. If you go to see him with me now, just treat him as pity. After you see him, you will know the reason why I have nowhere to go..." Mr. Xia sincerely held the little fat girl's hand , promised: "If you are willing to go with me, you can ask me to do one thing, as long as it is within the range I can accept, I will promise you, okay?"

The little chubby girl was a little moved: "... What is the range you can accept? How big is it?"

Mr. Xia answered very simply: "This is easy to discuss."

The little fat girl said firmly!

She is moved...

So the little chubby girl was abducted by Mr. Xia to Wilmot's building, and after pressing the house number familiarly, the intercom was connected.

Mr. Xia showed a big smile to Wilmot on the walkie-talkie: "Honey, I miss you."

Wilmot was stunned for a moment, blood crawled onto his face, you, me, and I couldn't hold back a complete sentence for a long time.

Mr. Xia suddenly moved closer to the walkie-talkie and whispered, "Actually, I've fallen in love with this girl, but I'm not very good at judging people. I want you to help me find out. If I'm a brother, let me go upstairs."

"..."