The whole city is my old attack

"They must be pissed."

Chu Feng nestled under the quilt, his voice muffled.

The faint light of the mobile phone reflected his sleepy eyes and illuminated a small bed.

On the screen, the records of the senior three (16) class group flashed one by one. Chu Feng was watching, and stretched out a hand behind him, hugging him:

"so what?"

Xie Shiyu snatched the phone with some taste and turned it off:

"You still don't stop to study after the third year of high school, and you want to plant trees every day, so you're just spoiling them."

There was a rustle in the bed.

"You..." Chu Feng reluctantly refused, "...Didn't it just be yesterday..."

"There were so many people at the meeting yesterday, how can we get enough to eat?" Xie Shiyu hugged him tightly, jealous:

"What's so good about those young brats? Go see them as soon as you wake up..."

Chu Feng lowered his head and looked helplessly at Xie Shiyu lying on his chest:

"Then what's your name? A young man?...Hiss, don't...I won't be able to wear a shirt after it gets swollen."

Principal Xie Shiyu: "Then why don't you wear it? This way the teaching effect will be better."

Chu Feng knocked Principal Xie on the head, Xie Shiyu didn't really plan to continue, he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and helped Chu Feng up:

"Get up and have breakfast."

Breakfast is corn juice, golden toast just out of the bread machine, pan-fried bacon, and Chu Feng's favorite runny egg.

Like countless days and nights spent in Dream City, Chu Feng left the dreamlike life here after breakfast.

Beep—the sound of brain waves disconnecting.

Chu Feng took off the game headgear, and the indoor automatic intelligent air conditioner maintained a moderate temperature, neither hot nor cold, and the morning sun shone through the curtains.

He slowly sat up in bed.

It was quiet in the bedroom, and there was no one there.

Chu Feng unbuttoned his collar and looked down. As a matter of course, there was no mark on his body at all.

There is no trace in the dream, but the traces on my heart are not easy to fade away.

Chu Feng stared at the photo wall next to the bed in a daze for a while, collected his mood, turned on the phone again, turned his head, and plunged into real life.

Several red messages popped up on WeChat, some of them belonged to his mother, and Chu Feng didn't have time to read them for the time being. He first looked at the messages of the work WeChat group and the secretary:

[Mr. Chu, this is the meeting agenda at ten o'clock this morning...the meeting with Dongfeng Company at two o'clock in the afternoon...five o'clock...]

Chu Feng glanced at the secretary's itinerary, and rejected a few unimportant meetings, as well as boring entertainments such as eating and drinking. His career has reached the status it is today, and there is no need to drink with anyone.

Secretary: [OK.Then, from 11:11 to 15:[-] noon, the clothing trading company acquired last time said that it has newly produced a cashmere product. I hope you can take a look. Do you want them to come? ]

Chu Feng thought for a while, that trading company was just a small company of his company's branch.I have newly made a new type of clothes, the material is cashmere, I would like to invite him to see the product introduction.

——In fact, it was nothing more than a group of them coming to his meeting room and telling him a PPT.This kind of matter, let the project personnel who are connected with it take care of it, and it really doesn't make sense for him, the immediate boss, to bother.

But this small company seems to have just changed a leader, and the new leader is also very good at business. I met him by chance last time at dinner, and I probably wanted to curry favor with him. It was a serious excuse, saying that a new product was going to be released, and asked him to take a look at it, and his attitude was strangely enthusiastic.

Chu Feng originally didn't like this set, but cashmere...

A milky apricot-colored carpet in Principal Xie's office appeared in his mind, Chu Feng's heart warmed up, and he replied:

[OK.Just give them 10 minutes. ]

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"When I meet President Chu today, you have to talk about this PPT carefully."

"Yes Yes."

The intern Xie Junming kept nodding. He is 25 years old this year. He has just graduated from graduate school. He joined this clothing trading company and is still in the probationary period.

Recently, I heard that I was going to meet a very powerful boss. He didn't know how powerful he was. Anyway, the department managers were working hard, and their company boss was sweating unceasingly.

What's even more strange is that this PPT was inexplicably asked him, an intern, to talk about it.

The boss said that he had just graduated from graduate school and still had the aftertaste of his defense, so he might speak better.

Xie Junming thought about it, yes, he is the only master in this department, maybe the boss thinks highly of him.

It can be said that he has practiced this PPT [-] times. When the time comes, the awesome boss told him to talk backwards, and he could answer fluently.

"Okay, as long as you practice well."

Although the boss said this, Xie Junming felt that the boss didn't seem to care how well his PPT practiced. The whole thing was a little strange, but he couldn't say it, maybe he was thinking too much.

"Before speaking on the PPT, you must introduce yourself so that the boss knows who you are."

The boss speaks earnestly:

"Also, when the time comes, be more observant and be smart, understand?"

Xie Junming nodded again and again, he didn't know what this meant at all, why did he have to listen to his words when he was talking about a PPT?Did you stop immediately when you saw the big boss frowning?

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The sky outside the window was leaden gray with heavy clouds.

Xie Junming who didn't know anything, his mind was as gray as the sky.

At 9:30, the rainstorm suddenly started, and it continued for a long time. There was no way, the people from their company braved the rainstorm to go to the location of the big boss.

At 10:15, they arrived at the location 45 minutes earlier. The secretary of the big boss came over and smiled:

"Hello, Mr. Chu is still in a meeting, please wait a moment."

The quiet commercial building and the shiny ground reflecting people's shadows make people nervous for no reason.

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"Come in."

At 11 o'clock, according to the schedule, President Chu's meeting room was finally opened to them.

Secretary: "You have 10 minutes."

Xie Junming walked in tremblingly. He wanted to search for a successful middle-aged man with a pot belly, or a kind-hearted old man with gray temples. After all, such a powerful boss should not be too young.

When he walked in, he was taken aback.

The big boss sitting in the middle of the conference room was young and frightening. If he hadn't been wearing that high-end suit, he would have thought that the other party was also an intern like him, maybe even younger than him.

The boss walking next to him immediately gave him a wink, don't make such a fuss about someone who has never seen the world!Xie Junming quickly turned his eyes away and stood next to the boss. Their boss seemed to want to get close to the big boss...

The big boss Chu Feng sat on the seat, glanced at his watch, and said calmly:

"let's start."

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The young people on the stage were talking endlessly to the PPT.

Even if he spoke fluently, Chu Feng could tell at a glance that this person was very nervous, and he was too familiar with the content of the PPT, so he didn't get stuck, but he spoke faster and faster, and his tone was still slightly trembling.

Chu Feng glanced at the face of the PPT speaker.From the moment this person came in, Chu Feng knew clearly that the purpose of today's product introduction is not to be drunk and warm.

——This young man looks very much like Xie Shiyu.

The name Xie Junming was also a bit familiar. Chu Feng remembered that the name of that [small plastic double] was called in the blind date information his mother sent him that day.

In reality, it looks more natural than in the photos. It may be that the surgery has recovered, and the facial features are indeed adjusted according to Xie Shiyu. The doctor's skills are good, and some angles look a little discordant, but generally it is passable.

——The height is not enough, about 1.7 meters five, the level where Chu Feng can look down.

The child guessed that he had just graduated from graduate school and didn't understand anything, so he randomly found Zhang Xie's photo from the news and took it according to it. It was okay, and he joined a clothing trading company. It was acquired by Xie Shiyu's branch.The new leader of the clothing company saw the intern's appearance, so he got a bad idea:

He deliberately found a reason to introduce the product, and brought someone to show his face in front of Chu Feng.

Chu Feng looked at the PPTs with a lack of interest. In all fairness, the production of this product is not bad, and the presentation is not bad. It is at the level of a postgraduate defense.This is the face...

No matter how you look at it, it's uncomfortable.

A probationary student who just graduated was under tremendous pressure. He came up to give a PPT talk. Chu Feng glanced at his watch. If he showed obvious dissatisfaction, it would have a great impact on this student.

Chu Feng didn't say anything, and didn't show any expression on his face. The new boss who brought the interns felt uneasy, and couldn't figure out what President Chu meant by this.

At 7 minutes, the PPT was finished, Chu Feng also made enough scenes, expressed his views on this cashmere product for 2 minutes, and left 1 minute for getting up, goodbye, and leaving.

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At 11:20, the torrential rain has not stopped.Chu Feng sat in his car, ready to drive home.

"President Chu."

The secretary came over with an umbrella and knocked on his car window:

"Do you have an umbrella?"

Chu Feng nodded. He had a spare umbrella in his car.

"It's raining too much, Mr. Chu, why don't we let Master Wang drive you home?"

"No need." Chu Feng wanted to be alone for a moment:

"I'm not here in the afternoon, you can take care of something."

——It’s raining today, so I’m not in a good mood, so I won’t go to work in the afternoon.

The secretary nodded and said yes, and said: "Mr. Li from the branch just called to ask, does this cashmere product project need further development?"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Chu Feng thought it was funny to hear it. The general leader of the branch also knew where a cashmere clothing project could go.But the big president of this small project intervened, so he had to make a phone call to ask for his opinion.

"Nothing, let them do as usual."

Chu Feng was about to start the car when suddenly, a group of people walked out of the underground parking garage.

It was the guy who gave the PPT just now, and the intern Xie Junming followed at the end. They didn’t seem to know how to go directly from the headquarter office building to the underground garage. Instead, they went around the outside of the first floor. The umbrellas were wet. Xie Junming seemed to be holding an umbrella for the boss just now, and his own umbrella was dripping with water, and the back of his shoulders was completely soaked.

After reaching the side of the car, the department assistant immediately opened the car door, let the boss sit in first, and then pointed to Xie Junming's umbrella:

"Hey, put your umbrella away."

—Don't get the boss's car wet.

Chu Feng on this side glanced over there through the rearview mirror of the car, that Xie Junming nodded repeatedly, and quickly rolled up the wet umbrella in his hand, the umbrella surface was not folded properly, just rolled into a ball like dried pickles, Use the strap on the umbrella to bundle it, and then insert it into the side pocket of your backpack.

——The side pocket was too narrow, and the folded umbrella rolled into a ball was bulging, and he couldn't insert it in. Suddenly, the rain was dripping, and the feet stepped on the water, leaving several shoe prints on the ground. The intern didn't realize that there was anything wrong, and just got on the bus.

Chu Feng sighed inwardly, and looked away.Xie Shiyu's umbrella is definitely not like dried pickles.

From childhood to adulthood, whenever it rains, when Xie Shiyu puts his umbrella away, he smooths out the surface of the umbrella leaf by leaf, and then folds them together to form a small round stick, then puts the umbrella cover on, and finally inserts it back. The side pocket of the schoolbag, or put it away, is exactly the same as the new umbrella just put out for sale in the supermarket.

Chu Feng liked to watch Xie Shiyu put away the umbrella. With his slender index finger, he pulled the corner of the umbrella surface, flattened the leaves one by one, and rolled them up. The whole movement was very fast, about three to five seconds, smooth and pleasing to the eye.

Once Chu Feng thought that Xie Shiyu was tidy and orderly, so he collected umbrellas in such an orderly manner, but now he suddenly understood Xie Shiyu's little habit.

Ordinary people hold an umbrella in the rain and don’t take it away. Anyway, they have to open it later, so they just hold the umbrella in their hands and tick-tock all the way, or like this Xie Junming, they randomly roll it up and turn it into an umbrella. The wet pickles were dried, so I put them in the bag and didn't care.

At that time, the umbrella drips water, and if the feet step on the water, they will leave footprints on the ground.

Xie Shiyu instinctively avoided anything that could leave traces.So no matter where he goes, he will definitely close the umbrella, first point the umbrella to a place that is a little far away from him and will never step on it, shake it lightly to get rid of the water on the umbrella surface, then fold the umbrella, and fold it neatly Neatly, put on the protective cover, put away.

——so that no matter where he goes, he will not [accidentally] leave footprints due to the water on the umbrella.

Intern Xie Junming took his pickled vegetable umbrella, got into the car, and seemed to be leaving.

Seeing such a similar appearance, but different living habits, even if it is just a small detail of collecting an umbrella, Chu Feng can feel a sense of incompatibility. Any comfort would only make him realize more deeply that there are no two identical people in this world.

—He is really gone.

Chu Feng grabbed the steering wheel of the car and signaled to leave.The secretary left very tactfully, nodded and watched Mr. Chu off.

The Lamborghini drives out of the underground garage.The secretary was carrying a briefcase and was about to find his car.

click bang——

There was a sound behind him, the secretary turned his head, and the intern Xie Junming who got in the car before got off again.

It is estimated that their boss saw Chu Feng's car from the rearview mirror, so he asked him to ask again.

Xie Junming trotted all the way to him, the dried salted vegetable umbrella in the side pocket of his shoulder bag had already soaked a corner of his bag, and he didn't seem to notice it.

"That... hello!" Xie Junming ran over and greeted the secretary awkwardly:

"Our boss asked me to ask, may I ask... What does Mr. Chu think about... our product?"

The secretary knew clearly that their boss didn't want him to ask about the cashmere products at all, but to find out if Mr. Chu had taken a fancy to the person he brought. Outsiders can't figure out what he is thinking at all.

The secretary looked at the person in front of him. He also worked under Mr. Xie for a while before. This person's temperament, expression and height were not comparable to Mr. Xie's, but his facial features were indeed more similar. After all, it was a work of modern medicine.

He hesitated to speak, and wanted to remind this young man: Mr. Chu took an extra look at you just now through the rearview mirror.This may be an opportunity, or it may be nothing, but grasp it well, if you grasp it, you will not have to struggle in this life.

The secretary smiled, and he played Tai Chi with Xie Junming tentatively to see if the young man could understand:

"Boss Chu also said in the meeting just now that this product is very good, please work hard."

If he is interested, he will continue to hint to him whether President Chu has anything to say besides the product.

"Oh, yes."

Xie Junming couldn't understand the secretary's words at all, and he couldn't understand why his boss asked him to come and ask the secretary. Isn't this the same as what President Chu said just now!

The secretary looked at the naive look in front of him, and shook his head in his heart. With this level of comprehension, he couldn't eat this bowl of rice. Everyone has his own destiny.Thinking about it, if you change places, if you change to the real Mr. Xie, you may be able to realize that something is wrong as early as when you are arranged to give a PPT lecture.

A freshly graduated student with no money and no background, or an intern who is still in the probationary period, can be brought by the boss to meet the top president in person, and even ask you to be an intern to give a product introduction. Such a strange thing, you have to go and find out Find out if there is a problem here.

The secretary swallowed what he had said, and said perfunctorily, "Boss Chu doesn't have any other suggestions. Let your boss rest assured that it's raining so hard, so go back quickly."

Xie Junming said hello again and again, thinking that today went well, the boss must be happy, and this secretary is also very good, he trotted all the way, took an umbrella with dried pickles, and went back to the car to report——

Strangely, when his boss heard this, his face immediately turned cold, and he looked extremely disappointed.

Xie Junming couldn't understand what the secretary said, but his boss heard it very clearly:

[Mr. Chu has no other suggestions] = Mr. Chu has no idea about this person.

[Let your boss rest assured] = Tell your boss to die as soon as possible.

[It's raining so hard, let's go back quickly] = Come to the head office for a show if you're full, let's get out of here.

The boss's face was ashen, and Xie Junming, who didn't know why, smiled happily, and drove back to the small company in the pouring rain.

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The wipers on the windshield sweep across layers of water curtains.

The rain was so heavy that it hit the ground densely, and a layer of white mist floated up, which was almost invisible on the road.

The traffic started to jam, beep beeping—the heavy rain and the irritating sound of the horn made people even more irritated.

Rainstorm, rainstorm...

"At present, City H has entered a large-scale rainstorm, and Zhongxing Street has been blocked..."

"Just now there is a text message that a landslide occurred in the west district of our city, and nearby villagers..."

Car news is constantly reporting that this time of year is the rainy season, and various accidents are prone to occur.

Chu Feng's heart jumped heavily.

When he built Dream City, some residences and schools were built based on his childhood impressions, but the entire urban planning layout, topography and landforms were basically based on the H city where he lives now.

A bad premonition welled up in my heart.I was working before and did not open the system notification of the game. Now Chu Feng immediately clicked on the [Dream City] system on the phone——

"Master! Master!! It's not good, it's not good!"

The elf rushed out from the APP, jumping around all over the screen of the phone:

"Your dream city has been raining heavily this morning! The high school campus is going to be flooded!!"

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机场

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention please: Due to the poor weather condition..."

X is carrying a carry-on suitcase, sits in the waiting hall, and broadcasts the news of delayed departure for the third time.

The people sitting around complained, and they all stood up and complained to the stewardess.

Sitting in a wheelchair, X lowered his head and checked his phone. It seemed to be raining heavily in City H, China.

It took about nine hours to fly over from him. It is conservatively estimated that the torrential rain will not stop within nine hours, and there is no way to land when flying over.

Waiting, it's so boring.

It is rare for X to swipe his phone. His phone is empty and there is nothing there. There is only one Chu Feng in WeChat, and there is also an APP of the supervisor system, which is used to check whether he has been assigned the task of saving players.

The current status of X is gray, and it is not working. If there is any danger, it will be distributed to other regulators.

Beep, beep, beep—

Suddenly, the supervisor center received an SOS distress signal.

The background of the highest supervision X here has also synchronized to the news.

Generally speaking, he doesn't have time to watch the background news, but waiting for the plane today is particularly boring.

X took a closer look, player positioning...

China, City H.

Player account: CF4088

——Chu Feng!

According to the danger level of the task, the task will be dispatched to the highest supervisor X...if not, then descending in order.

Supervisor A spoke: [X may be on the plane, so I can only replace him...]

He was about to take over the task, when suddenly, a striking reminder popped up:

[The highest supervision X has banned you from accepting orders]

Regulator A:? ?

[This task has been taken over by the highest supervisor X]

【Brain waves are connecting...】

【Supreme Supervision X is about to reach player CF4088】

Regulator A:? ? ?

Supervisor B patted him on the shoulder: Ann, this is Love's efficiency.