To be eaten by green tea

"This time, the large-scale decryption RPG mobile game "Into Painting" that we, Equation Voda and Guanghua Game Studio intend to officially test at the end of the month, received a lot of comments and suggestions after the month-long internal player trial period ended... ..."

As soon as the boss finished speaking, the operation team stood up first, and patted the smooth front of the head: "Yes, for the player's problem of lagging in login, the gift packs are often not available, and the characters are severely worn and ugly, although I think this The point is mainly the matter of the art team, there are also frequent flashbacks, failure to save in time, etc. We have immediately apologized, and have been changing the program overnight."

All the people in the group had dark circles under their eyes, and the oil on their faces could be wiped off to cook a dish. The black air on their heads that could not be dissipated all year round was getting more and more, causing the group next to them to move their chairs away.

The boss didn't say anything, and the art group stood up. Their status was not much different from that of the operation group, but their momentum was different. He snorted: "Very few, very few characters that people think are not good-looking have been changed. " Then clicked a few PPTs, all of which were positive comments.

The boss didn't blame the two groups for fighting each other every day, and was even happy to see it, but she almost came to the plate of melon seeds on the spot. She looked at the back corner of the meeting room and coughed: "I will write about the specific problems later." Send a report to my mailbox, do you have anything to say from the copywriting team, Team Leader Ji?"

Ji Yusheng was shocked when his name was suddenly called, he quickly turned a page in his notebook, nodded with a smile, as if he had listened to the nonsense just now very seriously: "There are no major problems with the game so far, and the overall response is good. , it will definitely catch fire."

Everyone looked at Ji Yusheng as if they were crazy, only the boss looked at Ji Yusheng with a smile, as if he loved him no matter what.

After the meeting ended, waves of dark clouds walked out, and Ji Yusheng got up lazily. In fact, he really likes meetings. During meetings, he can take a break, and he can be very comprehensive, observing everyone's blackness value without any omission.

Yes, those black and white things pressing on the operation team and the art team are real, at least Ji Yusheng can see them, they are full of blackness value.

"Jie Jie Jie... so dark..." 438 let out a weird grin.

"Can you stop laughing so pervertedly?"

"What?" The smile of the boss who was closing the PPT froze on his face.

"Ah," Ji Yusheng patted his ears, "I don't know what they are talking about outside?"

"Group Leader Ji, you've been a little out of sorts recently." The boss didn't criticize him, but instead said in a teasing tone, "Have you shaken off the water that fell into the river?"

"Oh, sister Miao, don't listen to the little fat man's nonsense, it's just an accident." Ji Yusheng pouted, trying to pass the test by being cute.

Fang Miao, the youngest CEO of Equation Voda, Fang Fat’s older sister, is also a twin sister. Although how the younger brother sucked up all the nourishment of the older sister is still an unsolved mystery, and the office where he messed with Ji Yusheng ambiguous object.

Fang Miao hooked her fingers, and Ji Yusheng turned off the headlights in the conference room.

"You haven't talked about a girlfriend recently, have you?" Fang Miao chuckled lightly.

"It could have been there, but I won't talk about it." Ji Yusheng felt sour when he thought of all kinds of things.

"Recently, my parents are always introducing me to someone. It's annoying." Fang Miao walked up to Ji Yusheng and patted his thigh.

Ji Yusheng squinted his eyes and looked at it. Fang Miao's blackening value was actually on the high side, which meant that she did have a lot of troubles, but it wasn't a breakdown at the moment.

Fang Miao misunderstood her eyes as soon as she narrowed her eyes. She smiled lightly, stretched out her hand to hook Ji Yusheng's neck, and the two of them got very close: "I saw that you kept looking at the position of the head of the headquarters next to me during the meeting. The personnel department also said that if "Into the Painting" can achieve the expected results this time, you can come next to me in all future meetings."

Ji Yusheng also laughed, but it blocked Fang Miao's further actions. He was not looking at the position of the minister, he was just looking at how dark and thick the blackened bar value of the operation team leader was, making 438 crazy Called: "I think other team leaders are more tired and harder. Is this not good?"

"Oh?" Fang Miao pursed her red lips and looked at Ji Yusheng.

"You're stupid! If you are in the position, those people's blackening value will explode on the spot!" 438 screamed wildly.

But it still doesn't feel good to hug a beautiful woman and someone talking next to him, Ji Yusheng let go of Fang Miao, "That's good, I will prove it to the boss." After all, Ji Yusheng is not some devil.

Fang Miao tapped Ji Yusheng's face with her finger, as if it was a substitute for a kiss, "The seat next to me needs you, and Fang Woda needs you too." After finishing speaking, she stepped on the high sky and left. .

Ji Yusheng finally remembered this familiar scene.That was the TV series my mother watched last night. The emperor stood on the city wall with his imperial concubine in his arms, looking at thousands of miles of rivers and mountains: "The back seat is vacant, and there is no owner in the middle palace. My country needs you."

But before Ji Yusheng ascended to the post, oh no, the position of minister, 438's evil blackening value devouring plan unfortunately died.

"Have you heard that the position of head of the chief design department has been vacant all the time..." The boyfriend of YY, the girl at the front desk, is the HR of the personnel department. When she opened her mouth, the cafeteria, which was originally laughing, fell silent for a moment.

This sentence carried enough weight. The operation team leader and the art team leader who were sitting at the same table in the restaurant as if the other party didn't exist both raised their heads at the same time.

Ji Yusheng coughed in embarrassment, and quickly got up: "I'm too full, go and digest."

Those people's eyes and ears are on the minister's position, who cares about Ji Yusheng, Ji Yusheng knows that this is not only a matter that will arouse public anger, but also a bloody matter for the entire department.

438 didn't understand at all: "Why are you leaving? When they announce that you are a minister, I'll suck it up on the spot. Oh, it's not about absorbing their blackening value."

"You know a big egg! Life is more important than being a minister! I still want to hang around in the company."

Sure enough, before Ji Yusheng walked out of the cafeteria, he heard the sarcasm from the art team leader: "What's the matter, the Yun team leader is very sure?"

The operation team leader is still full of lethality with a wide hairline, snorted: "I don't know if I'm sure, I think the US team leader has been too tired at work recently, and he doesn't look like he will get promoted and get rich."

"Okay, stop talking, you are all in the same department, don't hurt your temper, I heard from them that the minister this time is not from your department, but the boss who was airborne from above."

As soon as these words came out, the cafeteria was silent for three, four, five or six seconds, and then the noise of the past resumed.

"Fuck, look at Ji Yusheng!" 438 screamed again.

Ji Yusheng saw that the blackened bars above the heads of the people in his department all decreased in unison after they learned the news.

"How could this happen!" 438 has never encountered such a situation.

"It's very simple. The new minister is airborne. No one in the department can be successful. Everyone's heart is balanced. Even if they are equal, they can continue to be eccentric." Ji Yusheng didn't care whether he could become a minister, compared to power At the peak, he still prefers to hang out and wait for death and flirt with girls, but he is still a little curious about who the airborne minister is.

Send Fang Miao a message: "Who?"

Boss Fang should be busy, and he didn't reply after a long time, "I'm sorry."

438 was full of resignation: "I hate this person!"

Ji Yusheng planned to tell Fang Miao that it was okay. After all, she was not the only one who made the decision of the whole company. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person coming out of the stairs and walking towards the elevator door. The feeling was very familiar. Ji Yusheng stepped up a few steps, and the elevator door just closed.

Fang Miao hadn't spoken yet, Ji Yusheng sent a message to another person, ID "Xiao Zhou is passing away": "What are you doing now?" Since he was discharged from the hospital last time, he and Ye Zhou exchanged contact information, but nothing happened. Contact, and it was only later that Ji Yusheng realized that there had always been a legend about Ye Zhou in his circle of relatives and friends, but he hadn't paid much attention to it before. The only grandson of a big family, he endured humiliation and took over the family business. He took over the family business at the age of 21. To a Ph.D., but Ji Yusheng felt that, except for better clothes, he seemed to be the same as the little kid before.

"Brother, I've been working so much recently that I don't have time to chat with you. Crying. JPG."

"Are you at the company now? Brother, I'll treat you to dinner after get off work. Thank you for the doctor you found last time." Although it's useless.

"The green space in the park on the group's side is full of dirt, so dirty. Crying. JPG."

Ji Yusheng felt that Ye Zhou was quite cute at such a big man, and what made him even more afraid was that he was not very resistant: "That's okay, I'll be free some other day, I will definitely invite you."

"It's okay, brother Yu Sheng, we can meet soon."

Later on, every time Ji Yusheng thought of these things, he couldn't help but want to slap himself, but if he had more thoughts at the time, he wouldn't become like that later.

But Ji Yusheng was very open-minded at the time. During the meeting on Monday morning, his position changed, and he didn't think much about it.

"Isn't the copywriting team always sitting in the back?"

The secretary didn't say anything, but glanced at Ji Yusheng, and then ran quickly: "It is said that the new minister meant it, don't say I said it."

Interesting, Ji Yusheng thought, maybe the new minister is a beautiful woman.

Five minutes later, Ji Yusheng's face hurt.

"We, Fang Woda Culture, are the new director of the general design department of the "Into Painting" project, Ye Zhou." Fang Miao clapped her hands expressionlessly.

All the members also clapped their hands numbly, "Pfft!" Ji Yusheng was the only one who almost choked to death on the milk tea.

What the hell is going on!

"Fuck! Look, Ji Yusheng!" Ji Yusheng raised his head, and saw that the blackening value on top of Fang Miao's head was black and full. It seems that Ye Zhou really stuffed it in through some means, which made her unhappy. .

"Not looking at her! Look again!" 438's eager tone revealed a little bit of excitement.

Ji Yusheng moved his gaze upwards, "Pfft!"

Well, we are not lucky enough to drink this milk tea.

Since owning the system, Ji Yusheng has also seen many people's blackness value bars. Generally, the blackness bar values ​​of students who are about to enter higher education and social livestock dogs in the workplace are relatively high, but no matter how high or black they are, they don't have Ye Zhou in front of them. So terrible. "Is this fucking blackened strip? This is a blackened meteorite!" Ji Yusheng was terrified at that time.

"Extreme, once in a hundred years, how can someone have such a big black stripe..." 438 let out a grin.

Ji Yusheng also wanted to know why, and he didn't know some unknown reason. He looked at the blackened bar on Ye Zhou's head, and his back felt cold all the time, and the cold sweat on his palms kept flowing.

Ji Yusheng couldn't move his eyes from the shock, and Ye Zhou probably just thought that Ji Yusheng saw him, so surprised that he forgot to blink his eyes. It wasn't until Ji Yusheng felt something pushed in front of him that he didn't know what it was. At that time, Fang Miao sat beside her.

"Have a good meeting. Death Smile.JPG."

As soon as Ji Yusheng raised his head, he looked at Ye Zhou again, and then quickly turned his face away, no matter how uncomfortable he looked.

"Are you surprised?" Fang Miao leaned over and whispered.

Ji Yusheng was silent.

"When the higher-ups approached me, I was so surprised that I died, but there was nothing I could do. The money was raised by the beneficiary's father." Fang Miao had a face full of helplessness defeated by reality.

Ah, hahahahahahahaha...

Ji Yusheng smiled, and Death smiled.