Oops!The boss checks my leveling situation!

They were all broken and thrown into the trash.

Early the next morning, the chairman drank coffee and looked at the sad-faced president sitting across from him: "Did you dream about something last night? If you lost something, you look like a dog."

CEO: "I'm in a bad mood today and I don't want to argue with you. Xiao Wu, pour me a glass of soy milk without adding sugar."

Xiao Wu hurriedly took the president's mug to pick up the soy milk. The two sat at one end of the table and fought each other, which was a daily scene.

The chairman pondered for a while: "Or did you get hammered and dismissed in the game? I heard from Yi Yan that you seem to have dropped out of the top three. Are you looking for a reason to lose your temper these days?"

The president looked at him squarely: "I'm not as naive as you think, okay? If you spend enough money, you can't get up, either the technology is not good or the game has ghosts."

The chairman nodded: "You can finally realize this, and it's not in vain for me to send Yi Yan there."

The CEO looked at the soy milk in the cup: "Money should be spent wisely."

Xiao Meng opened WeChat after waking up, and found that the president did not leave a message about what to eat today. After thinking about it, maybe something happened, so he said on WeChat that he was going out to buy groceries, and if he didn't come, he wouldn't prepare.

Sure enough, at noon that day, Xiao Meng was eating alone by the rice cooker, and he was a little bit embarrassed, but one day the president didn't block the door, and he could probably buy a lottery ticket today.

He played the game and hung up the script, and couldn't help thinking about what he would do after getting the money.

Xiao Meng: "First raise the cats in the foster care center..." He opened the sticky note on the computer and wrote down the first step.

He really wants to buy a small yard and plant some small crops in it, so that it can get enough sunlight in winter.After staying in the orphanage for a long time, he couldn't help shivering in a cold place, it was the shadow left behind.

"Find another..." He hesitated for a while, "A job that doesn't require meeting people."

After writing the script for a while, he went to the desktop to check the game status, and found that Xiao Wu was online, so he couldn't help chatting with her secretly.

[Secret chat] Xiaomeng: Why isn't the boss here today?

[Secret Chat] Xiao Wu: The boss is sitting on the balcony thinking about things by himself today, and almost forgot the meal, maybe he hasn't adjusted his mood since it's going to be autumn.

Xiao Meng burst out laughing, is there anyone else who will be in a bad mood because of the season change?

[Secret Chat] Xiao Meng: Is it so scary?Feeling emotional because it's coming into autumn?

[Secret chat] Xiao Wu: You have to understand, after all, when he thinks that many of his cartoon characters cannot wear short sleeves, he will cry under the covers hugging Snoopy.

[Secret Chat] Xiao Meng: Emmm is it so magical?I don't think I've ever seen him wear it.

[Secret chat] Xiao Wu: Because it is his pajamas, he has to think about which cartoon character's pajamas to wear to sleep every day. If autumn comes, it means that he has to change a new batch of pajamas, which he cannot accept.

[Secret chat] Xiaomeng: ... He is really a sensitive person, okay, I understand.

The secretary prevaricated a lot of nonsense, and looked up at his president sitting on the swing, hugging the piggy Peppa doll in a depressed state.

Secretary: "... Boss, you have been doing this all morning plus one noon, don't you think about taking a break?"

The president looked pitiful: "I'm confessing and reflecting now."

Secretary: "...Did you do something unacceptable again?"

CEO: "I think... Are we embarrassing Xiaomeng too much?"

The secretary yelled inwardly, "You fucking only know now?!" His face was very calm: "How could it be? Just now Xiao Meng asked me in the game, why didn't you go to his place today."

The president's expression became even more sad: "He also asked me on WeChat! I'm too embarrassed to answer him! He's living in such a miserable situation, and I even went to his house to occupy the kitchen and computer! I'm more of a beast than a beast!"

Secretary: "My boss, don't think so. Xiao Meng will understand that you didn't know the situation before. What are you going to do now?"

The president thought about it for a while: "You said that I will go over now, and ask him if he can tell me a little more, is it possible to prevent me from stepping on mine in the future? I will try not to show off my wealth in front of him!"

The secretary had a complicated expression: "Do you think...it's appropriate to know more about him?"

The president nodded: "I actually really want to treat him as a friend! You see, it's normal for me to help him a little bit when he's suffering so much! People who do charity have to know how miserable it is. I want to help him and understand him logically. More, it should be... normal?"

The secretary shook his head frantically in his heart, if you fucking understand more, maybe tomorrow you will take a knife and chop up the garbage that sexually harassed Xiaomeng before, right? !

But the secretary is still very calm on the surface: "I think...you are right to understand your employees, but we have to take our time, and don't let him think that we are disgusting and work for us with a conflicting mentality. , How about this, how about you control it, don't go to him in the near future, and ease the atmosphere between us?"

The president rubbed his chin: "Actually, after eating the meal made by my cook today, I wanted to go to his place for dinner... But what you said is very reasonable! Then go to his place in a few days! "

The secretary let out a sigh of relief: "Good boss!"

The president looked at her eagerly: "What do you think he will lack? And what I offer him is something he won't refuse."

Secretary: "...I think he may not be lacking materially, but mentally."

The president frowned: "What do you think he lacks spiritually? Tell me."

Secretary: "His whole body reveals a very strong... low self-esteem."

CEO: "He really has low self-esteem, and then? I can't drag him to see a psychiatrist, can I? Tell him not to feel inferior? Don't you think he is actually serious about improving his life!"

Secretary: "One way to deal with low self-esteem is to reduce contrast items."

The president had no expression on his face: "Don't pretend that I haven't studied psychology. What you mean is to tell me not to go to his place, right?"

The secretary yelled in his heart, "Fuck it!", but he couldn't express what he was thinking. He could only express it euphemistically: "He is actually quite content with the status quo. You can't interfere with his private life."

The CEO sighed: "Hey, he is too miserable. I can't take him out to see the world. He may not even have a passport."

Secretary: "Let it be, boss!"

Three days later, Yi Yan went to report the loss of the card, and when he saw the balance in it, it was actually intact. He stood in front of the counter and wanted to laugh.

Is this the festival of the poor?Don't eat the food that comes from you.

The president couldn't hold back after holding back for a week on weekdays, and drove to Xiaomeng's place by himself on weekends.

When he arrived, he rang the doorbell. Xiao Meng quickly turned off the plugboard and put down the soldering iron. Then he saw the president in casual sweater standing in front of him and said "Hi".

The president specially found the cheapest sweater the night before, for fear that wearing a custom-made sweater would cause discomfort.

Xiao Meng looked behind him: "Boss, why are you here today? Did Miss Wu follow?"

The president was a little dissatisfied: "Is it strange that I don't bring her out?"

Xiaomeng closed the door: "I think if there is no Miss Wu, you may have some accidents later, and it is the kind that I can't solve."

The president snorted: "My self-care ability is not that bad! Ah, what are you!"

His eyes saw the electric soldering iron in the living room, as well as scattered keyboard parts and motherboards.

Xiao Meng went back and sat on the chair, put on gloves and carefully opened the plugboard: "I'll make you a keyboard, don't you want it?"

The president is particularly upset, this is too sensible!

CEO: "What else can you do? Are you capable of everything except being unable to have children?"

Xiao Meng took a piece of tin wire and soldered it on the motherboard: "That's not a skill... I can still solder these basic circuits."

President: "Would you mind if I got to know you a little more?"

Xiao Meng focused on the work at hand: "I'm just a studio, isn't it normal to extend to these fields?"

The president sat in front of him: "I think you are unique. If I had the same experience as you, I might have been in prison for several years."

Xiao Meng smiled: "This world is very warm. At least I'm still alive, and I still have the strength to climb up step by step. Although I'm still like a mouse at the bottom, I might climb to the road one day."

The president tentatively reached out and touched his head: "Is this so? Then I hope you come up quickly, can I wait?"

Xiao Meng was stunned by his touch: "Ah? What are you waiting for?"

The president is very solemn: "Wait until you cut your hair."

Xiaomeng didn't expect him to remember this, and his face was a little sad: "Let's put it this way, I don't want to cut my hair unless it's Chinese New Year!"

The president nodded: "Then wait until the Chinese New Year. You don't really plan to grow long hair. Shampoo is very expensive! You should cut it short!"

Xiaomeng: "...Okay, I see. Are you going back later?"

The president shook his head: "I don't want to go back. There is no internet or electricity at home. I can only play sitcoms with my Snoopy in my arms."

Xiao Meng: "What a unique hobby..."

The president suggested: "Can you take me to the vegetable market later? I want to go shopping with you and come back to cook."

Xiao Meng glanced at the time, and it was getting closer to the meal time: "It's okay, I'll finish welding the left one."

The president held his chin and looked at him all the time. After Xiaomeng put down the electric iron, he always felt that the time passed very quickly: "How are you?"

Xiao Meng nodded: "Well, we'll do it in the afternoon. Are you going to walk there or ride a bike?"

President: "How long will it take to walk?"

Xiaomeng: "It's just a bit behind the K's last time, and it's not too far away."