Oops!The boss checks my leveling situation!

Did the board pick up succeed?Might we have a boss lady this year? "

The secretary sighed: "Rationally, I should believe that the boss will succeed, but emotionally, I feel suspended."

The finance minister shook his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's not successful to spend nearly a million to chase people. This is probably a headache for rich people, but it's strange. The boss has a face, a figure, and money. There is no reason for him to I will refuse. Could it be that the boss is having a seizure again in front of others?"

Secretary: "Life is a box of chocolates, who knows when the fuck will eat shit. Anyway, if you find out about the money, you know what to do."

The accountant reached out and took a folder from the shelf: "Of course I know how to make fake accounts, so you can rest assured."

The secretary gestured: "Okay, get ready, our patron father is going to be willful now."

On Thursday night, Xiaomeng joined the gang with four trumpets, and saw a wave of announcements in the system, saying that in order to combat uncivilized incidents that occurred during the urban warfare, the release of map announcements and current announcements will be prohibited on the urban warfare map. Including World Transsion by the way.

Xiaomeng poured himself a glass of water, scratched his head and sighed: "Garbage game, do you know you're going to fight at this time?"

Probably because people called and complained too much.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the people in the trade union whose names were hidden all lit up. Xiaomeng looked at it and found that there were 51 people online, probably all of whom were called up. Hurry up and familiarize yourself with the current skills to avoid breaking out during the scuffle on Saturday. into injury reduction.

The president began to silence the work group, asking them to put down their work on Saturdays and Sundays, reject appointments, and prohibit them from going out to make appointments. All the staff should stay in the unit and prepare for the city battle. If they survive on Saturday and successfully participate in the Sunday siege If so, the year-end bonus for each member of the trade union will be increased by 5000 at the end of the year.

Everyone was gearing up and said that they would respond to the boss' call and show their outstanding strength on the front line of the melee.After the mobilization meeting, the president asked Xiaomeng nervously: "Are there enough people now?"

Xiao Meng unpacked a pack of biscuits and ate them crunchingly: "Well, I put the trumpet in, and then I will change the IP and the computer and put these four numbers in."

CEO: "No problem, right? Speaking of which, are your hands okay?"

Xiaomeng: "Fortunately, last time it was because of a dislocation, and the hit was also on the arm. It has nothing to do with my wrist."

The president looked at the words in front of the computer and hesitated for a moment: "If you can't take it, then forget it, it's fine if you can participate, and I don't expect to win."

Xiao Meng: "It seems to be different from your original intention."

The president dragged his cheek with one hand: "It's different if it's different. It doesn't matter if your hand feels uncomfortable and you lose."

The big deal is forget it this season, I can still wait.

Xiao Meng smiled: "Yes."

He turned off the voice call, got up and closed the curtains. The light outside was too messy, making his eyes uncomfortable and a little sleepy.He could tell that the president was afraid that he would run away immediately if he lost, and tried every means to keep him.

He opened the nanny's talent tree and changed it to dodge attribute, saved it, and then downloaded the game. It was only before 9 o'clock in the evening.The president watched the system prompt Xiaomeng to go offline, and he squatted in the union territory by himself and didn't know what to do.

He put all the valuables on his body into the warehouse, repaired all the equipment, and went to the field alone.

I played 5v5 with them recently. It is obvious that his skills and adaptability have improved. Several people from the opponent came to beat him, but he was able to fight back. He even killed two of them in the end. He exploded a piece of equipment that is still average, ignoring the opponent in the close chat. In response to his insults, he walked slowly towards the main city, checking his friends list from time to time, hoping that the name would light up.

I waited until 11 o'clock in the evening, but Xiao Meng didn't go online.

The president scratched his hair in front of the computer to comfort himself: "Maybe he doesn't feel well, so he should go to bed earlier today."

However, in the empty room, no one responded to him. He was a little panicked. While picking up his mobile phone to make a call, he even thought about going to see Xiaomeng to make sure he was okay.

Actions are sometimes more honest than thoughts. He drove downstairs to the hotel, then sneaked up the elevator and went upstairs until he reached that floor. He was relieved to see Xiao Meng's shoes neatly placed by the door.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were drawn. He vaguely saw that the door of Xiaomeng's bedroom was locked, so he didn't want to wake him up. He sat alone in the living room for a while, and touched the door again. upstairs.

50. Matcha cookies are the taste of winter

The next day was Friday, and the game was updated once.

The president looked a little bored looking at the game interface, and wanted to find Xiao Mengna to play games online.When the elevator arrived, he found that Xiao Meng was not at home.

The president couldn't help but find it strange to see that the time was only past 9 o'clock.

Did you go out to buy groceries?But the canvas bag usually used for grocery shopping was hanging on the doorknob of the bedroom at this time. He sat on the chair in the kitchen and couldn't help leaning back. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling. The sunlight was divided into pieces by the passing planes in the distance. piece.

"Beep beep...the number you dialed is not being answered, please try again later."

He called Xiaomeng twice in a row, but there was no one answering, and he couldn't help but feel hairy.

The shoes and everything were still there last night...for no reason.

He got up and wanted to go downstairs to watch the surveillance, but when he turned around, he heard a ding, and the elevator came up.

Xiaomeng was carrying a bag in his hand and wearing a headset on his head, looking a little old.

The president couldn't help but feel relieved, he got up and wanted to take the bag: "Where... have you been?"

Xiao Meng took off the earphones: "Buy some things for the next two days. I don't want to go out to buy groceries these two days. Why are you here? It's not lunch time."

The president watched him dig out the box of instant noodles from his bag, and couldn't help picking it up to check the expiration date, trying to change the subject: "You eat these when you don't go out?"

Xiao Meng nodded: "I didn't want to go out before, and I always stocked up boxes by boxes."

There were several boxes of matcha-flavored biscuits in the bag, and the president frowned: "You must like matcha flavor..."

Xiao Meng looked a little confused: "For me, matcha biscuits are the taste of winter, it's okay."

CEO: "Next time I'll bring you Uji's matcha biscuits. Well, that compares..."

Xiao Meng interrupted: "I'll just buy it myself. If you buy it, it will be pile after pile. You can't finish it after the expiration date."

"Oh..." The CEO's expression was a little guilty: "I...do you have instant noodles for lunch?"

Xiaomeng: "Well, plan."

CEO: "Why don't you go downstairs to eat... Soon, or let the downstairs deliver it?"

"No need to be so troublesome," Xiaomeng shook his head: "I don't have any appetite recently, instant noodles are enough."

His refusal was expected by the president, who scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Probably because I came here and didn't tell him, the key is still during working hours, he acted as if he did something wrong: "Then I... I'm going down, remember to eat."

Xiao Meng touched the button on the gas stove: "Yes."

The president stepped into the elevator and watched the elevator door close. During this time, he seemed to see Xiao Meng turn his head around, but he was extremely uncertain, and he could only attribute it to his own overthinking.

When I got downstairs, the secretary called: "Boss! You ran away during working hours again! Are you at Xiaomeng's place! I just asked Xiaomeng! He said you just went down!"

The president was very guilty: "I... I came here because I thought I was fine in the morning."

The secretary hates iron for being weak: "Hurry up and come back! There is a temporary meeting in the afternoon!"

President: "Okay... I'll be right back."

He climbed in the car door and looked up at the building again.For some reason, he always felt that the building was tilted, and he was worried that Xiaomeng would be killed if the building fell down.

He put on his seat belt and suddenly thought of something.

"Strange, why didn't he answer the two calls I made before, but Xiao Wu answered the one call?!"

Could it be that he blocked his phone? !

With another brain twitch, he pressed Xiaomeng's phone, and this time he dialed through.

"what's up?"

"Oh... I made two calls before, but they didn't get through." Seeing the old lady crossing the road in front of him, the CEO slammed on the brakes, "It's just very strange... why did you answer Xiao Wu just now when he was looking for you."

"Because I just forgot to bring my mobile phone when I went out." Xiaomeng calmly put all the materials for passport application into a bag and put them in the computer bag. "It's under my pillow. I took it out and received it." Miss Wu is on the phone."

"Oh..." The CEO let go of the brake: "I thought you blocked me...Maybe your phone is on silent, I didn't hear it at your house."

"Not yet," Xiaomeng realized that he was wrong after finishing speaking, "Is there anything wrong, boss?"

"No," the president always panicked for some reason, "I thought something happened to you again, so... I rushed over to take a look. As long as you have nothing to do, I'll go back to the meeting in the afternoon and talk about it in the evening."

"Okay," Xiao Meng smiled, "see you tonight."

After he hung up the phone, he looked at the documents on the table and sighed. He didn't know how to buy the plane ticket at that time. It is said that he had to show the round-trip plane ticket and hotel check-in for the visa on arrival.

He hesitated for a moment, and typed Yi Yan on WeChat.

"Mr. Yi, if I want to buy a plane ticket, um, a plane ticket to go abroad... When do you think it is appropriate to buy it?"

"Okay, I see," Xiao Meng hung up the phone after a while, and deleted a wave of chat records by the way, "It's really troublesome."

The afternoon meeting was still stinky and long. The president saw that it was 7 o'clock, so he ran away decisively and locked the door inside, for fear that they would come in and disturb him playing games.