Scumbag Transformation System

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the hot midday sun poured in. In the huge space, the air conditioner continuously produced heating, tirelessly.

It was a hot day in August, but there was an inexplicable heavy rain. The windows were washed transparent by the sudden downpour, but the weather was as dull and hot as ever, just like Bo Chushui's mood at this time .

Jiang is still old and hot, and he still failed to escape his father's punishment. The day before yesterday, after being tricked by the other party to go home with the excuse of being unwell, Bo's father and Bo's mother worked hard together, and they performed in tears.

After tricking Bo Chushui into taking over a small part of the business, the two of them apparently ran away with the money the next day and went abroad.

Only left Nuo Da's family business to him to take care of.

The number of things at hand suddenly changed from pleasant to physical and mental.

Bo Chushui had no choice but to turn down all the entertainment items in a short period of time and devote himself to the desk, and this state had lasted for two full days.

In the past two days, he hadn't met Xia Yuqing once, and each time he was limited to online chat and some video calls.

Miserable.

It doesn't look like falling in love, and I'm almost living the life of a monk.

There were three regular knocks on the door, and after getting the protagonist's permission, Liu Tezhu came in with a leaky smile on his face, and presented the materials in his hand on the only vacant space left on the mahogany table. Shangao's documents piled up on the desk are commonplace.

"Vice Chairman, there is a meeting with Zhenyuan Group at three o'clock this afternoon, and the meeting location is set at Cui Shiyuan."

Bo Chushui sighed silently before nodding his head, expressing that he knew that Liu Tezhu didn't bother him after the notification was in place, and quietly closed the door and exited.

Perhaps this kind of thinking of the children of wealthy families, as ordinary people, they really don't understand, and they don't care about such a large family property to inherit.

If it was on him, of course he would come back from a fart and deal with government affairs happily every day. How could he be like this young master who wished to stay away for a few more years before taking over.

Bo Chushui didn't know what he was thinking, so he packed up the computer files with a cold face and prepared for the meeting in the afternoon.

The cooperation with Zhenyuan Group has been in preparation since a year ago. It was originally a certain cooperation, but due to the internal power struggle of the opposite group, there were some twists and turns.

However, the current product quality and concept on the other side are the most advanced and popular among users on the market. Even if it is still in recession due to various reasons, it will still be the industry leader when it stabilizes.

For them, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and it is best to win it safely.

Xia Yuqing's life here has also gradually returned to normal. He has been raised for more than ten days, but his memory still has no tendency to come back, but the dance troupe can't wait for all kinds of training.

After all, it is the lead dancer, so its importance is self-evident. The theater manager urged and urged, and Xia Yuqing also hurriedly returned to the theater to rehearse. The rehearsal that had been notified before the car accident also needed to start urgently, and it was expected to be held during the National Day in October. Five places tour.

Time waits for no one, more than two months is not enough time, and you still need to hurry up to present the best performance, not to mention Xia Yuqing's heavy task burden, even if he recovers from a serious illness at this time, there is not much Break time.

Back at the theater this time, everyone also curiously asked the reason for the leave, knowing that he lost his previous memory, and took care of him a little bit.

This day finally ended a day of rehearsal, and it happened to be early, it was only three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone in the dance troupe said that they were going to have a box party and relax by the way. After all, during this time The training is intense and difficult, and it's not good to be depressed all the time.

Luo Pengcheng handed a bottle of water to Xia Yuqing who was changing shoes, with a considerate and considerate attitude, "Are you going today?"

Xia Yuqing waved his hand, took off the dancing shoes a few times, and replaced them with everyday light shoes. Instead of catching the water, he turned around and apologized to everyone, "No, I won't go."

Although Xia Yuqing lost his memory, he wasn't out of his mind, so it was obvious that Luo Pengcheng had always been interested in him.

But before the other party has confessed his love, it is not good for him to go up and ask directly, or express his innocence in a passionate way, so as not to cause any accidents, and the other party will beat him up and say that he is too narcissistic.

He can only deal with it with a cold attitude, hoping that the other party will retreat in spite of difficulties.

It was very obvious that the other party did not understand what he meant.

Luo Pengcheng was even persuading, "What's the matter? Can you push it away? It's rare that everyone is free, and now you have amnesia, so I have a chance to get acquainted with everyone."

The other members of the group leader didn't know what Luo Pengcheng meant, so they booed, "Come on, if the main dancer doesn't want to drink or eat outside, we'll go to a light food restaurant for dinner, and then go to karaoke entertainment. "

The theater manager just opened the door and came in, handed out each rehearsal and daily performance schedule, heard everyone's plans, and patted Xia Yuqing on the shoulder, "It's good to be familiar with each other, so we can better promote our future work. Okay, stop drinking, go out and have fun together, young people add feelings and blend into the group."

Having said all this, Xia Yuqing pursed her lips, and simply agreed, "Okay."

After a meal, Xia Yuqing originally thought he could leave, but Luo Pengcheng proposed to play some small board games together, the loser would be punished, and everyone present was very excited, so he didn't want to leave early, so he simply returned to the original place. See what the other party can do.

After the first game, it was clear that everyone was letting Xia Yuqing lose his memory, but Luo Pengcheng refused to admit defeat at all. Xia Yuqing lost patience and lost at will.

Luo Pengcheng turned the topic to him as expected, "What kind of person does the lead dancer like?"

Xia Yuqing thought about Bo Chushui's appearance, and after pondering for a moment, he realized that he couldn't find any words to describe him. He was considerate and polite on the Internet, but he was naive, rebellious and domineering when we met.

The corners of Xia Yuqing's lips were clearly smiling, "Look at the edge of your eyes."

The person on the other side was persistent, "Then do you have any specific requirements?"

Even if the people present were not human beings, they knew some things about emotions, and none of them understood what Luo Pengcheng meant, but except for Su Xi who was surprised, everyone else was more or less in the mood of watching the fun.

Xia Yuqing was taken aback, he subconsciously shifted his gaze to the center of the table card, pursed his lips, and refused directly, "I have a boyfriend."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. The principle of adults has always been reserved. Sometimes it is enough to understand, but if you speak too clearly, you will not get off the stage.If it was someone else, they would definitely just follow the Huatou and break up after a few words of ridicule.

But Luo Pengcheng obviously didn't understand this truth, so he still went to the bottom of the matter and insisted on asking clearly, but with a look of disbelief, he frowned and refuted.

"I don't believe it, you obviously haven't talked about it, and according to my observation for so long, you obviously don't have a boyfriend."

The silent air spread in the private room. Su Xi couldn't stand the atmosphere, so she stood up and helped Xia Yuqing to defend, "The main dancer really has a date. I met the main dancer when I went to Happy World last time on Qixi Festival." .”

Luo Pengcheng frowned tightly, wanting to say something else.

A trace of irritability flashed across Xia Yuqing's eyes. He felt that he had never given any hints to the other party, so he simply became more indifferent, "Believe it or not."

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