Oops!The boss checks my leveling situation!

The judge: "It's not that you don't know. I have nothing to do in the office. Anyway, I don't need me to expand production and business. I just play games. Later, I found that he played games well and cooked delicious meals. I wanted to sign another contract with him, and let him come over and be my cook, but he refused, asking me not to go to his place, and it would affect his playing games.”

Feng Wu couldn't hold back his spray: "You won't block the door every day like a pervert, will you let him play games under your watch? By the way, cook you a meal?"

The president frowned: "Is this abnormal?"

Feng Wu put down his cup and patted his shoulder: "Your power leveling is a man. If I didn't know that you are not interested in men, I would have doubted whether you liked him, otherwise why would you block his door, power leveling Can’t this kind of thing be done online? What are people trying to figure out? Don’t they just figure out that they don’t have to go to the office to watch the boss’s face before they come out to do power leveling? You are forcing people to experience the pain of going to work at home.”

The president suddenly realized: "No wonder he looks like he wants to kill me but he can't do anything!"

Feng Wu: "So what did you think of?"

The president was a little embarrassed: "I don't think he hates me very much, but he is annoyed that I appear, and now I probably understand."

Feng Wu: "Not everyone likes to be disturbed in their life. He may have irregular work and rest in the studio before, and no one urged him to monitor him. Suddenly you are like Zhou Papi, and you put mental pressure on him, and people feel no the same."

The president felt that he had found a bosom friend: "Then what should I do? Give him money? Let him do whatever he wants? Just treat me like air?"

Feng Wu: "Can't you not go to his place? This is a good thing for him and you!"

The president shook his head: "I just want to go to his place. Have you ever been to an art gallery? The art gallery will change a batch of oil paintings regularly. My old man drags me there on the 16th of every month, because the art gallery Exhibits will be changed on the 15th."

Feng Wu: "So does this have anything to do with you going to him?"

The president is very serious: "I feel that his life is what I like. Doing something he wants to do every day may be just a script for him, cooking a meal, playing games for a while and selling money for a while, and it will be over in a day. Yes. But for me, the whole pace of life is very comfortable, the key is that the food he cooks is delicious."

Feng Wu sighed: "Actually, the key is that you like his cooking. Don't you have a lot of cooks? None of them suit your appetite?"

President: "No, I feel that he made that simple food very quickly, but it easily gave me a sense of satisfaction. I rarely have this kind of satisfaction. It is similar to being happy today with expectations, I went to knock on his door, and he was wearing an apron to make dumplings there. I asked him what the stuffing was, and he said celery and pork. I sat at his dining table. Their house was very clean, and I could see the outside at a glance. Some people hang their clothes on electric wires and tie a big red bow on them.”

Feng Wu sighed: "It's quite beautiful from your description."

The president picked up the cup: "So, in order to make this kind of life last longer in my limited life, then feel free to disturb him."

Feng Wu touched him with a cup: "It's really a bad thing to be stared at by you."

The next day, Xiao Mengyi, who knew that the president would definitely come, opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was 8:20, and now he got up and went to buy some food.

He went to wash up and saw himself in the mirror. His hair had grown a bit long, and he could cut it off after a while. Xiaomeng thought about it and decided to keep it longer for the winter. It is also convenient to tie up the bangs at the back.

He went out humming a ditty, and the first salary arrived, which was more than 1000 yuan more than expected. He thought it should be the president's intention, and it should be used for food expenses.Thinking about it this way, the resentment towards the president dissipated a lot.He bought two heads of Chinese cabbage and a few pieces of tofu, cut a stick bone and two chicken racks to make soup, and bought a pound of freshly cut beef, planning to make clear soup with beef stew.

Because the family often eats instant noodles, vermicelli and dumplings, there is no more rice, so he put 5 kilograms of Thai fragrant rice in front of his little electric donkey. After thinking about it, one beef stew for four people is not enough, so he went to chop it again. A spare rib, cut a few ounces of meat stuffing, put a few lotus roots on it, planned to fry the pork ribs with lotus root, and then make a lotus root box to make two dishes and one soup.

When he got home, he started the game, set the script, and went to cook.Boil the cob bone and the chicken frame first, otherwise the beef will not taste good when the time comes.

When he was cutting lotus root, there was a familiar knock on the door, accompanied by the president's shout.

CEO: "I know you're at home! Don't come out!"

Xiao Meng opened the door with a constipated look on his face: "Boss, can you be quieter next time?"

The president is very innocent: "But I'm quiet, so you won't open the door! Oh, it smells so good! What are you doing!"

He said, while entering the kitchen, trying to turn the lid of the pressure cooker, Xiao Meng's quick eyesight almost cut off his hand.

Xiaomeng: "It's not cooked yet! Don't touch the very hot boss!"

The president withdrew his hand and was about to say something when there was a loud noise outside the door. The secretary and Yi Yan who had just entered the room were startled, and hurriedly looked back to see what happened.

Xiao Meng glanced through the kitchen window: "Boss, come out to watch the car accident."

CEO: "What kind of car accident?"

He lay prone at the door, and the secretary and Yi Yan helped him block the bloodiest part.

Secretary: "It's a bit miserable, I can't get it back visually."

Yi Yan sighed: "Is this illegal modified car still available in this place?"

Xiao Meng: "It's too common. After 10 o'clock in the evening, this group of people bombards the street. They often blare, and the lights flicker. I just moved here and couldn't sleep well."

The president pushed aside a few of them to see what happened: "Why are you talking so hard that I can't understand..."

As a result, he looked at a pool of blood on the ground, and a group of people looked around.

President: "...Is he dead?"

Yi Yan: "I don't know, I just hit 120."

At this time, the secretary quickly popularized science: "This tells us that we cannot modify vehicles without permission! Especially this kind of motorcycle! The danger is too great! I know the boss!"

The president nodded quickly: "I definitely won't buy this kind of modified car, I have to study hard!"

Xiao Meng drove them all back: "Okay, don't look at it, go wash your hands and get ready to eat."

18. Get married secretly

The president was pushed back by Xiao Meng, and obediently went to the kitchen to wash his hands and prepare for dinner.

Xiao Meng glanced at the rice cooker: "I cooked four cups of rice today, is that enough?"

CEO: "How much is 4 cups of rice?"

Xiao Meng turned on the rice cooker and filled a bowl for him: "A cup of rice is about one bowl."

The secretary immediately stated: "I can do half of it."

Yi Yan: "I should have a bowl."

Xiao Meng nodded: "Boss, is one and a half bowls enough?"

CEO: "Actually, I think... It depends on how I perform later."

Xiaomeng: "It makes sense. I remember someone once told me to take good care of your glass stomach."

Secretary: "Now this glass has evolved, and it is at the level of bulletproof glass by visual inspection."

Xiaomeng: "...I'll fill it out first."

He touched an induction cooker from the cabinet, wiped it with a cloth, and dragged the wiring board over.The CEO was puzzled: "What are you doing? Are you cooking on the table?"

Xiao Meng didn't answer, and used the biggest pot in the house to fill a pot full of broth cooked with cob bones and chicken racks, then put the freshly cut beef on a plate, and plugged it into the induction cooker.

Looking at the boiling soup in the pot, the secretary couldn't help it: "Simple version of hot pot?"

Xiao Meng shrugged: "One catty of meat, you can save some, I still have two vegetables."

The president tentatively picked up a piece of beef and put it in the pot to rinse it, then dipped it in soy sauce and served the meal, while the secretary made a little soup, it tasted very fresh when smashed into his mouth.

Xiao Mengwo continued to cook in the kitchen. He fried a pork rib and fried a lotus root box with meat. When he came out with the dishes, he saw three hungry wolves staring at him.

CEO: "I want to eat, eat, eat, eat!"

Xiao Meng: "Calm down!"

He sat down and turned off the induction cooker. There was not much soup left, which was enough for him to drink.

The president put half a bowl of the lean pork ribs into the bowl, and watched the game with the bowl.He looked more and more wrong.

The president turned his head: "Xiao Meng, hasn't your graphics card been repaired yet?"

Xiaomeng replied subconsciously: "The graphics card is fine."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he remembered what he had told him before, and almost wanted to pinch his thigh.

The president frowned: "Your graphics card is good, why isn't my name in color? Am I not the number one write-off?"

Yi Yan frowned: "So how much money did you spend?"

The CEO waved his hand: "You can just ask the finances about such trivial matters, how do you look at the rankings?"

The secretary gnawed a lotus root box: "Official Internet cafe, there must have been some write-off activities recently and the second child rushed up?"

CEO: "But in the past, the customer service called me when there were write-offs..."

As he spoke, he put down the bowl, skillfully entered the "Doomsday" official website, then searched for the leaderboard, and looked at the write-offs.

Sure enough, he wasn't the first one.

He even dropped out of the top three.

The president felt a little aggrieved: "I haven't been on for a few days! Why are the top three gone! I don't even remember where the first and second came out!"

Xiao Meng picked up the meal: "Boss, don't mess it up, these two may be the game arrangement, forcing you to rush one or two."

President: "Oh, I'm not happy. I'll check the fighter rankings first."

This time, the president who was originally number one dropped to fifth place, probably because he lost the buff of the first place, and his basic attributes dropped a bit.

he is very raw