Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

"Who are you from?" Shen Ji asked suddenly.

The driver's hands shaking the steering wheel, "Mr. Shen, of course I belong to you."

Shen Ji sneered, it was too unprofessional.

The former owner's subordinates all called him "Master", a respectful title with a sense of age. In the company, he would call him "Mr. Shen", but now it is personal time in the car, so he should be called "Master".

"Where are you taking me?"

"Chairman Shen, of course..."

"to be frank."

A dagger rested on the driver's neck.

The driver froze, swallowed, and stammered, "Yes, it's Master Bai..."

Shen Ji frowned, "Which Master Bai?" He searched the memory of the original owner, but he didn't find the character Bai Master.

"Shen, Mr. Shen, I'm just doing errands for others. They all call him Lord Bai. I don't know what his name is..." The driver wanted to cry, but it didn't seem like a lie.

"parking."

Shen Ji called to stop, and he drove stubbornly for a while, until he felt a stabbing pain in his neck, and the fear of death enveloped his body, the driver immediately stepped on the brakes and stopped.

"Call him." Shen Ji said.

The driver stumbled and took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and the call was quickly dialed.

"Hey, Brother Ma..."

Shen Ji reached out to him, and the driver carefully handed him the phone.

"What's going on, talk." Ma Ge on the other end of the phone said impatiently, "Hello? Talk!"

There was a sudden silence over there, and then he asked cautiously, "Chairman Shen?"

As soon as the name was called, the driver trembled even more.

Only then did Shen Ji speak, "Your Bai Ye, who is it?"

Brother Ma resisted the urge to curse, Master Bai is well-known in Taoism anyway, who has never heard of Master Bai, this can only be said by Shen Jiwen!

"Mr. Shen, I think you also know that Bai Ting Nan Baiye wants to see you."

"Want to see me?" Shen Ji sneered, "There are many people who want to see me, but none of them are as impolite as your master Bai. Tell him, if you want to see me, come in person."

Shen Ji hung up the phone directly, threw it back to the driver, and asked him with a faint smile, "Do you know where to go now?"

"I know, I know." The driver nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Shen Ji stepped back and leaned against the backrest, continuing to close his eyes and meditate.

The driver's body went limp, and he wiped off his cold sweat. He didn't dare to see how his wound was doing, so he could only ignore it as much as possible, and started the car to drive to Shen Ji's house.

Taking the place of the driver, he can't offend either side. Now that he has offended Lord Bai, Chairman Shen can only please.

So he sent Shen Ji into the community, parked the car, and asked Shen Ji before he dared to leave.

If Ma Ge gets angry again, he can only swallow it temporarily. Today's actions have already offended Shen Ji. Unless Mr. Shen Ji has a lot of troubles with them, it will still be a bit troublesome to deal with.

Of course it doesn't mean that Bai Tingnan is afraid of Shen Ji.

"Shen Ji...seems to be different from before..."

In the dimly lit room, there was only a faint light on the coffee table. Faintly, a black figure sat behind the sofa, whispering softly, with a deep magnetic voice, like old wine, with a touch of drunkenness.

Brother Ma listened from behind, thinking that this way he could know the difference?Shouldn't Master Bai feel that this Shen Ji is arrogant and should be taught a lesson?

Shen Ji couldn't figure out why they sent such a person, with poor acting skills, low IQ, unable to get things done, and he couldn't tell lies. Could it be to test him?

Shen Ji returned home, drank a glass of water, and walked into the kitchen.

After washing his hands, he washed the rice and cooked the rice, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and started making dinner.

Single people don't need to be very rich in food, but they are still particular about it, especially for people like Shen Ji who don't treat themselves badly.

009 still doesn't understand why the host still eats the food even though he doesn't need to eat it, and every time he does it himself.

The host doesn't look like a person who cares about appetite.

Of course, if it's for the purpose of attacking the target, then he can understand.

After dinner, Shen Ji opened his notebook, downloaded a live broadcast software called "Zhiyin", and registered an account named "S?" no.

Search for the name "Hanhai Zhuixingchen" used in the live broadcast of Guan Xingchen in the original text.

This is completely a novice account, without any fans, and the level is also the initial level, and it shows that it is live broadcasting.

Shen Ji first clicked a follow, and then clicked into the live broadcast.

The background picture in the live broadcast room is a place similar to a study room. A person is sitting in front of a table, showing only half of his body. In front of him is a laptop computer. A pair of white and slender hands are resting on the Typing on the black keyboard.

The color contrast of one black and one white makes his hands extremely fair with clear bones. Even if there are some thin calluses, it still does not affect its beauty. It is the type that the hand controller will like.

The angle of the camera is just right for viewers to see what's on his computer screen.

It is full of words, it seems to be writing a novel, but when you look carefully, it is more like a personal diary.

Because it's too real.

Including Shen Ji in the live broadcast room, there are only 5 people in total.

It can be described as the novice of noobs.

Except for Shen Ji, everyone clicked in to see it by accident, and then because of the hands left behind, as for the content written by the anchor, so far, not many people have paid attention to it.

"The hands of the anchor are simply the benefits of manual control!"

"This typing speed is so fast! I want to have it."

"I like those hands."

……

There were very few bullet screens, Guan Xingchen didn't notice it at first, but when he noticed, he thanked him.

"Ahh! This voice!"

"The legendary cold beauty Shou? Ah, I love love."

"The anchor can satisfy voice control and manual control at the same time! Absolutely!"

Guan Xingchen was a little confused looking at the barrage, "What is the cold beauty?"

"The host is so cute, hurry up and explain to the host what a cool beauty is!"

"Cute +1, as the name suggests, it means reserved and cold, and beautiful."

"Does the anchor know what shou means?"

Guan Xingchen pursed his lips slightly, switched software on the computer, entered the browser, and searched for "what does shou mean".

The first thing that comes out is the definition of shou, um, it’s normal.

Immediately following the second article, Guan Xingchen looked closely at it with wide-eyed eyes.

"The Inherited Party of Alleged Gay Men".

Now he understood, and closed the browser with one click.

"Ah, the anchor is really cute!"

"I didn't run away, this is definitely a pain!"

"Judging from the back of the anchor's head, the anchor is a beauty."

Then, the gift came.

Guan Xingchen didn't know why someone gave him a gift, but it was always right to thank him.

Shen Ji feels that the current Guan Xingchen overlaps with the official view, and there are always moments when he seems to see the official view.

"Master, you are smiling." 009 said in amazement, this smile was not the usual warm smile, but the kind of warm smile when meeting with officials.

Shen Ji put away his smile, "Your family lives by the sea?"

"Host, I live in your spiritual domain."

"My spiritual domain is mine, you have no right to control it."

009:"……"

Guan Xingchen's live broadcast continued, and more than a dozen people came in one after another. Someone noticed what Guan Xingchen wrote, so the style of the live broadcast room changed from the initial manual control and voice control to a heated discussion about the plot.

According to Guan Xingchen, what he wrote was a novel.

Later, at the suggestion of netizens, he found a website and published it.

The pen name is also Han Hai Zhui Xing Chen.