BOSS always wants to attack me [holographic]

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Ji Yang pressed the car window, revealing half of his head, "Did my dad ask you to come here?"

"Master, tomorrow is the master's birthday. He said that if you are not ready to go home before seven o'clock in the afternoon, let us invite you back."

"Please?" Ji Yang smiled when he heard the words, and turned his eyes around the eight people, "I'm about to go back, you follow if you like, don't chase after."

The person in the lead nodded yes, bowed and took a few steps back.

After a small episode, the nanny car continued to drive on the wide avenue, and the trees on both sides retreated rapidly.

The dream that lasted less than ten seconds suddenly shattered, Xiao Song clutched his chest, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kept it from you." Ji Yang looked at the back of the front seat's head and said apologetically, "You can scold me or hit me if you want, and I will never resist."

"Two years, you lied to me for two full years." Xiao Song turned around and stared at him.

My own artist is the kind in the legend, if you don't become popular, you will inherit the family business!

What a magical unfolding this is.

"Everyone in my family, including the existence of Mosa, you know, but you didn't tell me anything." Xiaosong said angrily, "You still keep saying that we are friends, how can there be such a friend."

"I'm sorry, I'll tell you everything you want to know now." Ji Yang scratched his hair, not knowing how to explain, "There's a reason why I didn't say it before."

At that time, he was not him, and he was not in charge of his words and deeds.

He also can't frankly say that this is just a game world, for him it is a game, and for NPCs, this is the world in which they really live.

Once the belief collapses, the game world will also collapse.

"Are you worried that I will take your family's money? Is this the kind of person I am in your heart?" Compared with being concealed all the time, this kind of cognition makes Xiaosong more sad.

"How is it possible? Just because you are not this kind of person, it doesn't matter if I say it or not, doesn't it?"

"..." Xiaosong couldn't refute for a while, and leaned back on his seat angrily, "I can't say anything about you, so I won't say anything."

Ji Yang stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "I really know I'm wrong, I'll treat you to hot pot, if you don't like one meal, you'll have two meals, if you can't take two meals, you'll have four meals."

Komatsu still ignored him.

"I'll eat clear soup with you."

Xiao Song doesn't like spicy food at all, but Ji Yang doesn't like spicy food at all.In the past, the two of them ate mandarin duck pot together, half red soup and half clear soup.

"That's what you said." Xiao Song glanced at him.

Ji Yang nodded solemnly.

"Then I will barely forgive you." After Xiaosong finished speaking, he turned his eyes to see the black car in the rearview mirror, and remembered those terrifying bodyguards.

Suddenly there was a flash of light.

Ordinary people call their sons home, how can they send such a battle, Yang Yang's father, could it be that the legendary black!road!teach!father!

"Yangyang, isn't your father particularly fierce?" Xiao Song asked tentatively.

The gangsters in the movie throw people into the sea to feed sharks when they get upset, or cast people into cement buckets and sink them into the river.

In case he accidentally said the wrong thing... Thinking of this, Xiaosong swallowed, "Well, I suddenly thought that my mother is still waiting for me to go home for dinner, why don't we make an appointment next time?"

Ji Yang thought he was nervous, and comforted him, "My dad is very strict with his subordinates, but he has always had nothing to do with me. Don't worry, you are my friend, and he won't do anything to you."

Komatsu: "..."

Finally, he came to a manor in anxiety. When the gold-rimmed gate slowly opened, Xiao Song also slowly opened his eyes wide as if the slow-motion button was pressed.

The driver looked around in surprise, "This, this, could it be that the navigation belt is going the wrong way?"

"That's right, it's here, you just drive in."

To be honest, seeing such a scene, Ji Yang was also shocked.

The modeling of this scene is too good, he was a little worried about the modeler's hair.

The gate is at least 100 meters away from the main house, and a burly man stands every two meters on both sides of the road.

The car stopped firmly at the gate of the main house.

The bodyguard stepped forward and opened the door for Ji Yang.

"Hi, young master." The housekeeper waited early and bowed neatly.

"Master, the master is in the study, I want you to meet him when you come back," said the housekeeper.

Ji Yang nodded: "Okay, help me settle down my friend."

The butler nodded: "That's natural."

When the two were talking, Xiaosong and the driver were stunned.

Ji Yang turned his head and smiled at the driver: "Brother Zhang has worked hard, someone will come to park the car in a while, I have someone prepare a room for you, you go and have a rest first."

"You too," Ji Yang said to Xiaosong, "Just tell the butler what you want to eat, and I'll come find you later."

"Okay, okay." The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Xiao Song closed his sore chin and nodded blankly.

"Dad, I'm back." Ji Yang pushed open the door of the study and walked in slowly.

Sitting in front of the desk, Ji Yun put down the financial report and snorted, "You still know how to come back?"

"Even if I don't come back, didn't you send someone to invite me, almost scaring my friend." Ji Yang complained, "There are also bodyguards standing guard along the way. Those who don't know think our family is a black society."

"Those are all employees of Ji's Security Company. I temporarily transferred two batches here." Ji Yun said, "Responsible for maintaining the order of the dinner party, and also to prevent the paparazzi from secretly taking pictures."

Ji Yang imagined that, on his father's birthday, in addition to the high-level executives of various companies, many celebrities would inevitably attend.

In such a situation, how can we avoid falling off the horse?

The amber pupils rolled around, and suddenly came up with a good idea.

"Dad, your birthday party is the same every year, why not change the theme this year?"

Ji Yun looked at him suspiciously: "What the hell are you planning?"

"I just want to make it fun." Ji Yang said, "I recently learned some massage skills, how about giving you a massage?"

"Be courteous for nothing." Ji Yun shook his head helplessly, "Change it if you want, tell Chen He and let him order it."

"Thank you, Dad." Ji Yang hammered the left side vigorously, and pinched the right side again, "The strength is not bad."

"Barely." Having said that, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger, "I'm quite sensible when I come back this time."

Ji Yang was also smiling at first, but when he looked down and saw the mixed white hair, his nose suddenly became sore, "People will grow up."

The memory suddenly returned to when he was a child, his father took him out to sketch.

"Dad, you have a white hair here, don't move, I'll help you pull it out."

"When Yang Yang grows up day by day, Dad will have more gray hairs, and it will be impossible to pull them out all the time."

"Then I won't grow up so Dad's hair won't turn gray."

Later, he never had the chance to help his dad pull out his gray hair.

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"Yangyang?" A warm hand patted the back of his hand, "Why are you in a daze?"

"No." Ji Yang shook his head and sniffed, "Dad, what did you just say?"

"I have someone prepare some clothes for you. You can pick them out later and see which one you will wear tomorrow night." Ji Yun looked back at him, "Although my son is already good-looking, he must amaze everyone tomorrow night." .”

"It's not that I want to go to the stage to accept the award, why make it so complicated." Ji Yang blinked, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

In the next second, the premonition became reality.

"It's not about receiving an award, it's about a blind date." Ji Yun said, "Don't worry, they are all young talents who have passed my strict review. Their looks, family background, and ability completely outperform those surnamed Jiang."

"All?" Ji Yang grasped the point at once, his pupils trembled, "Is there more than one?"

"Only a dozen or so. They're basically 23 to 26 years old. By the way, one of them is a little older, 29. But it doesn't matter. The older ones hurt people more."

"Dad, I'm only 21 years old. Is it necessary to be so anxious?" The more Ji Yang heard it, the more he felt that it was outrageous. If this continues, he will change his surname to Hai.

The surname is Hai and the name is Wang.

Following the succession of the family business if you are not popular, there are more people who are not popular and want to go home for a blind date, and not just one.

Facing two Qin Zhengs was enough for him to have a headache.

That night, Ji Yang and Xiao Song played games until after ten o'clock, during which they had the following conversation.

"Yangyang, the game experience you're talking about isn't the computer version of a survival game, is it?"

Generally, families of black and Taoist families like this will cultivate their children's various abilities, including shooting and martial arts, so as not to fall into the hands of their enemies.

From a rookie to a master in a short period of time must be because of the strict special training he received as a child.

"How do you know?" Ji Yang was a little surprised.

"Don't worry." Xiao Song sighed, and patted Ji Yang's shoulder with one hand, "No matter what your status is, you are my friend, and this will never change."

Ji Yang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he revealed something unintentionally, which led to Xiao Song's awakening?

[Small AI: Our game has the highest level of detection system, and we will regularly clean up abnormal data. Even if NPC accidentally learns their true identity, they will not remember it. 】

[Little AI: After testing, the data of NPC Komatsu is all as usual. 】

[Ji Yang: What if an NPC really awakens consciousness, but your system can't detect it or clear it? 】

[Little AI: We are a professional game company, we won't have this kind of problem. 】

[Ji Yang: Is there no exception? 】

[Little AI: No way. 】

【Ji Yang: Then if I pass this checkpoint, what will happen to them? 】

It's just a game, and he doesn't know why he asked this question.

[Little AI: Don't worry, Yangyang, the president has considered this issue at the beginning of designing the game. 】

[Small AI: After you leave, the game world will continue to run. As for the follow-up stories, the NPCs will write them themselves. 】

[Ji Yang: Qin Xiao, he...]

[Little AI: Our president is very nice. Look at our game assistants. Although they are just a bunch of codes, they will have annual leave and bonuses every year. 】

[Little AI: The president specially rented dozens of super servers, and asked engineers to write virtual space codes. That is our world, where we can travel and shop. 】

That's good, Ji Yang exhaled a little, clearly knowing that this is just a game, but at some point he put his real feelings into it.

On the day of the banquet, just after nine o'clock, Ji Yang was woken up from his sleep by the housekeeper.

"Master," the housekeeper stood at the door, "the styling team arranged by the master has arrived."

Ji Yang replied in a daze, and suddenly woke up and sat up.

"How are the dinner preparations going?"

"According to the young master's instructions, everything is ready." Li Butler said, "The young master should get up quickly, the master is still waiting for you to have breakfast together."

Ji Yang let out a cry, and got out of bed to wash up very helplessly.

Being urged to fall in love in reality, no matter how you get to the game, you can't escape the fate of being urged.

Forget it.

If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?If I am not the king of the sea, who will be the king of the sea?

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