There is a kind of you to hit again

When Lin Yao arrived at the old house, it was still a bit early, before eleven o'clock, but several cars had already parked outside the old house.

He glanced at these cars, and squeezed his little Xiali between a fork six and a Cayenne. The little Xiali was instantly submerged by the two cars, and he almost couldn't open the door when he got out of the car.

Very good, safe, don't worry about being scratched.

When he got out of the car, he glanced at the license plate, and found that the license plate of the Cayenne actually belonged to his father, a string of 8.

This discovery made him a little depressed. Why did Lin Zong ask him to come to dinner and also called his dad? Dad is very busy recently, and he comes home late, so he doesn't have any free time to educate him. Sick number, send it to your door for Dad to train.

Really boring.

Lin Yao entered the old house dejectedly.

The decoration of this place is very similar to that, which is very in line with Lin Zong's style of making a fuss.The house itself is on the oldest street in the old city, and it is hidden in an alley. Every time Lin Yao comes here, he feels lost.The yard as soon as you enter the door is full of pools, rockery and various flowers and plants. You have to go through the corridor on the side to see a few rooms that are far away.

A waitress girl came out from inside, and she smiled when she saw Lin Yao: "Second Young Master."

"You really know how to scream," Lin Yao said happily. This little girl is called Yu Hui. He is very impressed. She has a sweet mouth and can do things. She is Lin Zong's right-hand man. "Where's Young Master Lin?"

"It's in the box in the backyard. Go straight there. Master Lin is here too. I won't take you along. There will be guests coming later." Yu Hui waved at him and trotted into the yard.

The box in the backyard is not open to the public, it is the place where Lin Zong and the others entertain their friends. Lin Yao opened the door and went in. He saw that his parents were there, and Lin Zong was drinking tea with his father.

"Dad, Mom..." Lin Yao was stunned when he turned to look at his mother after greeting his father, "Why do you come out like this again?"

"What's the matter, I can't find clothes to wear on such a hot day." Mom took a sip of tea and glanced at him calmly, "Why, do you have any opinions on your mother?"

"No, I have no opinion at all," Lin Yao looked at the red silk pajamas on his mother, then bent down to look under the table, and saw the prada on her feet, he couldn't imagine his mother wearing this Getting out of the car and then drifting across the yard of the old house, "It would be nice if you just came out in slippers, it would be better."

"Stop talking nonsense," my mother smiled and stretched out her hand to him, "Come here and touch my forehead, is it still burning?"

"It's okay, I don't feel anything anymore." Lin Yao sat next to his mother and glanced at Lin Zong, "Are you having a party today?"

"I went to your grandma's house in the morning, and I'll try it when I come back and pass by." Dad looked at Lin Yao, "Why, your little work has given you a fever?"

"It's a Xiali hot," Lin Zong said happily, "Why don't I buy him a Kia."

"No." Lin Yao glanced at him, he knew that Lin Zong loved him, but Lin Zong had the same opinion as his father about his work, his father wanted a helper, Lin Zong was afraid that he would suffer hardship at work.

"Your painting job is just for fun. If you want to paint, you can paint at ordinary times." Dad lit a cigarette, "Your mother should feel sorry for you when you are tired and sick."

"It's not painting..." Lin Yao lay down on the table, he didn't even bother to explain to his father.

"That's a graphic design." Lin Zong corrected his father, pressed the bell on the table and the waiter served the food, "Let's eat first, we'll talk about that later."

Dad has always imagined his profession and occupation as an artist with a brush clipped to his ears and long hair or beard fluttering, which makes Lin Yao very depressed. Don't look at Lin Zong now explaining to him that it is called graphic design, next time He still talked about painting when he mentioned it.

"I want to eat meat, don't just give me wild vegetables." Lin Yao weakly emphasized while lying on the table.

After Guan Ze sent Lu Teng to school, he hurried back to the company. When the red light came, he took out his phone and looked through his notepad. He was relieved after confirming that there were no plans for the weekend.

You can't lie to children, or you will turn into garlic paste in your next life.

There were still a few text messages on the phone, Guan Ze casually flipped through them, except for the one sent by the secretary of the marketing department, the rest were sent by friends in the game.

PK rules to be changed?It has been shouted for two or three months before, and this time it is estimated that an announcement has been made, and everyone is as energetic as a turned serf singing.

Guan Ze didn't reply and put the phone back in his pocket.He doesn't care about changing the PK rules. For him, these don't have much impact. It's so interesting to keep killing and killing.

But for Yan Ranyixiao's gang, it must be a blockbuster, and the history of the hegemony is coming to an end.

The mobile phone that had just been put in his pocket rang again within 2 minutes. The ringtone should be a call from the work category. Guan Ze plugged the earphones: "Hello, I am Guan Ze, who is it?"

"Guan Ze, I'm Qiu Yueling," a woman's calm and laughing voice came from over there, "I just called your office, and the secretary said that you're taking leave this morning and you're sick?"

"Accompany my son to the hospital." Guan Ze hesitated for a while, and instead of continuing to drive to the company, he turned on another road, where Qiu Yueling's advertising company was located, "What's the matter, Mr. Qiu?"

"Oh, it's okay to call you Sister Qiu, Mr. Qiu has been so old for so long and he can't change it," Qiu Yueling clicked her tongue, "Aren't you awkward when I call you Director Guan?"

"Not awkward." Guan Ze replied simply.

"Speaking of business, where are you? I invite you to have a meal at noon." Qiu Yueling sighed.

Guan Ze knew the meaning of her call at this time, he parked the car on the side of the road: "It's downstairs from your company."

Seeing Qiu Yueling coming out of the company building, Guan Ze got out of the car and went around to help her open the car door. Qiu Yueling smiled at him: "I haven't seen you for a month, you are so handsome again."

Guan Ze didn't speak, he turned around and went back to the cab to get on the car.

handsome?He even forgot to shave his beard in the morning. When Guan Ze saw his face in the rearview mirror, he felt haggard. He looked very suitable for the image of "Lu Teng's father".

"Let's go to the Shanzhen Museum in Mingdu." Qiu Yueling looked at him.

"Just eat something nearby," Guan Ze looked at his watch, Mingdu Hotel was too far away, he was too lazy to run, "I have two meetings in the afternoon."

"That's fine, you pick a place."

When Guan Ze took Qiu Yueling to sit down in a cold noodle restaurant, she sighed: "Brother, you are playing with me, I treat you, you take me to Korean cold noodles?"

"I love this," Guan Ze beckoned to the waiter, "and I'm in a hurry."

"Okay, cold noodles are cold noodles," Qiu Yueling put her handbag on the table, and turned to look at the waiter, "Two bowls of cold noodles, big ones, put more red oil, a plate of spicy shredded beef, and... "

"Okay," Guan Zechong nodded to the waiter, and after the waiter left, he smiled, "Didn't Mr. Qiu lose weight?"

"Well, but if I treat you to dinner, I must make you full, right?" Qiu Yueling leaned on the chair and looked at him.

"I also lose weight, and I can't eat in the hot weather."

"Standard figure, don't you always go to the gym?"

"I don't have time to go recently." Guan Ze poured Qiu Yueling a cup of tea.

"Your marketing department has been very busy recently," Qiu Yueling took a sip from the cup, "I heard that Mr. Liu has a new plan?"

"Gathering information," Guan Ze smiled, "I won't say it even if I'm killed."

Qiu Yueling looked at the inconspicuous dimple on Guan Ze's left face, and smiled: "I'm not interested, and I'm not a colleague. I'm only interested in whether you've considered it or not."

Guan Ze thought for a while, then leaned back on the chair back: "Mr. Qiu, I have been working with Lao Liu since I graduated, and I am used to it, and I am really lazy. It is very important for me to change the environment and adapt to work again." It's too much trouble."

"Guan Ze, we've known each other for three or four years, are we considered friends?"

"Ah."

"I can understand your feelings for your company, but it's true that you still can't let go of your hands and feet." Qiu Yueling picked up the cup and tapped it, then took the teapot and poured water into it, and the tea soon overflowed, "Guan Ze , your company is this teacup, no matter how much water you have, you can only hold so much, it's too wasteful."

Guan Ze smiled silently, took a tissue and wiped away the water in front of Qiu Yueling.

"I'll give you a big cup, if it's not enough, I can give you another bowl." The smile on Qiu Yueling's face disappeared, replaced by the capable expression that Guan Ze is familiar with, "I'll give you enough space, Is it really not attractive to you to be able to make the market according to your own ideas?"

The waiter brought over the noodles and beef. Guan Ze lowered his head and mixed the noodles. His favorite is the cold noodles from this restaurant. The red oil is very fragrant.

"Yes," he took a mouthful of noodles, "but I'm too lazy."

Qiu Yueling pointed to the Cherokee he parked outside: "Did you change the car when I met you? If you had been with our company, you wouldn't have bought a 50 car at that time."

Guan Ze laughed for a long time.To be honest, he has a very good impression of Qiu Yueling. He is more than 40 years old, and he is still very aggressive, bold and careful. He is better than Lao Liu in many aspects, and he also maintains a naive side in some aspects, and is straightforward. very.

In fact, he has been wanting to resign for a long time. Lao Liu has also found a candidate while he is staying. Resignation is a matter of time, but he is telling the truth when he says that he is lazy. He wants to rest for a while after resigning.

"I'm still renting a house. Besides, I'm not used to driving a good car. Don't worry, I don't have a garage." Guan Ze smiled and continued to eat noodles with his head down. "Yesterday, someone carved a poem on my neighbor's car door."

"Think about it again?"

"Considering what?"

"Consider changing to a house with a garage in the future."

Guan Ze sighed, put down his chopsticks, stared at Qiu Yueling for a long time, then picked up the chopsticks and ate a mouthful of noodles: "Give me some more time."

When Lin Yao returned to the company, it happened to be working time in the afternoon. Their design department was very quiet, and they were all people who hadn’t recovered from the wonderful and short lunch break. Except for a few who were rushing to work, everyone else was silent. He stared in bewilderment.

"Xiao Linzi." Someone called him from behind.

"Ah." Lin Yao turned around and saw that it was his colleague Jiang Yifei. This person was his alumni, two years older than him, and he was a nice guy. After Lin Yao joined the company, he has been taking care of him.

"I answered a call from a client for you this morning." Jiang Yifei walked over with a cup of tea and pointed to his table, "That tea..."

"No way!" Lin Yao frowned before he finished speaking, and lowered his voice and whispered, "Do you need to change that tea pot? Didn't their people come over the day before yesterday to say that they are sure about it? ! It has been changed four times..."

"It's a change to the last design," Jiang Yifei handed the tea in front of him, "Come, take a sip, and defeat the fire."

"It's really tossing." Lin Yao took the cup and took a sip. The moment he swallowed, a bitter taste swept over his taste buds. He was so bitter that he almost slammed the cup on Jiang Yifei's face, " Day, Kudingcha!"

"Baihuo, don't you have a fever?" Jiang Yifei looked at him with a smile, "Is it better?"

"If you have a fever, you need to reduce the fire. Let's not be next to each other." Lin Yao returned to his seat and looked at the call records that Jiang Yifei's gang put on his desk. "The fever has subsided, it's okay."

Lin Yao has always attached great importance to the design draft of this tea jar. This is the first case he has completed independently after he has been working with the senior designers in the design department for several months.

But just this little tea caddy made him feel miserable.

At the beginning, the client said that we were going to export, the jars should be in line with international standards, and we wanted an international style. Lin Yao managed to make a tea pot into the so-called international style, and the client said, actually, we discussed it again ,The nation is the world's!

So Lin Yao thought about changing the design with the most dazzling ethnic style in his mind for a long time. After seeing it, the customer said, this ethnic style is too rustic. In fact, the ink painting style is also ethnic!

Lin Yao vomited blood and made another ink style for them, and now the client has decided that the most dazzling national style is the most suitable...

"Manager Liang," Lin Yao called the client, "Uncle Liang, can we settle down this time? If I change it again, I will die from overwork. I just came back from the hospital."

"It's settled," Manager Liang finally gave him a firm answer, "Xiao Lin has worked hard, how is his health? It's a bitter summer, he's easy to get sick, so pay attention to rest!"

"It's okay, thank you, Uncle Liang." Lin Yao let out a long sigh of relief after hanging up the phone, and stretched himself on the chair.

Before starting to work, Lin Yao went to Q to see if there was any news in the gang group.

As soon as it went online, Tenderness sent him a link, which was the address of the game's official forum.

When Lin Yao is not online to play games, the greatest pleasure is to spend time in the forum and watch others scold him.No matter what post, as long as he and their gang are mentioned, tall buildings will be built. If he himself is bored to open a post one day, the speed of building the building will definitely move him.

The address sent by Tenderness is a new post. It was posted an hour ago. The title is "The PK rules change is very pleasant. Smile, please take your domineering group and get out of our server." Since the title is so hot, it has already been flipped Five or six pages, it seems that the news that the PK rules will be changed is, for many people, a long drought meets nectar, and dry firewood meets raging fire.

Lin Yao roughly flipped through the content, there was nothing new in the content, the third one, first, he gave examples of the numerous crimes of Yan Ranyixiao and others who dominated the game for two years, for example, some old players bid farewell to the game because they could not level up for a long time, or a certain Some players have enough level but have to level up in the low-level area. For example, all the high-level weapons produced by the BOSS in this server are concentrated in the hands of the main members of the Overlord gang. After counting these, it is to punish them all. Finally, an impassioned summary, with various personal attacks and curses attached.

The people in the gang have already quarreled with the opposition, and it hurts people's head to see it.

Lin Yao took a look at the ID of the person who posted it. It was newly registered, and he did not use the name in the game. After thinking about it, he had already scolded him like this.

Now that the PK is changed, we are about to fall, you still dare not use your real name, this unknown hero can't show your stalwart figure when you rise up, the big guy still doesn't know who you are if you scold me like this I am worthless for anyone.

One minute later, he refreshed the page, and the post turned another page in an instant. Sure enough, many people were waiting for him to appear, and there was another unsightly and explicit attack below.

boring.

Lin Yao never swears or swears with people on forums. Even if he has done it ten thousand times in his mind, he can't type out a single swear word.

Turning over a page of curse words, Lin Yao saw the ID that made his eyelids twitch.

Hengdao immediately.

Bet on a bowl of garlic paste, Sister Yixiao will definitely announce that she will no longer be domineering before changing the rules. Rather than being overthrown by others, it is better to let go to save face, but I have already guessed the plot, Sister Yixiao, do you want to follow my arrangement? Walk?

Lin Yao suddenly had the urge to smash the computer.

That's right, when the news of changing the rules first came out, he had already told several core members that once the rules were changed, we would definitely not be able to dominate high-level bosses. Let go before changing.

It's just that those people didn't agree with it at the time, but now that Hengdao said so immediately, if they really let go, they will immediately become a laughing stock, and if they don't let go, they will definitely be pushed down.

Hold!You wait!