At this moment, in a high-rise building in the capital, about 60 to 70 kilometers away from the Ark.

Someone was sitting at the desk, signing documents one by one.

The man was wearing a capable professional suit, and his long hair, which was usually loose, was also tied up with a golden shark clip, adding a bit of temperament.

This person was Han Xi.

After ten days of going to the love variety show, she had accumulated too much work. She couldn't rest, and she didn't want to rest.

For her, work is life, and life is also work.

"Knock knock."

Someone pushed the door in. It was her secretary Xiao Song who came over with coffee.

"Boss Han, you've been busy for a long time. Have a cup of coffee and take a break."

Since nine o'clock in the morning, Han Xi has dealt with no less than seven or eight things. If the secretary hadn't said it, Han Xi really didn't feel tired.

After she said that, he really felt a little sore in his hands. It was time to take a break.

"Well, leave it there. I'll drink it later."

Secretary Xiao Song gently put down the coffee as she said, and then walked out.

After signing the last name, Han Xi put down the pen, picked up the coffee and walked to the French window. Looking at the city in front of him, he was a little confused.

I'm used to seeing Fang Zhou every day on the dating show. It's really a bit uncomfortable to separate.

Especially in the company, as long as I stop, my mind will think of every bit of Fang Zhou's work here.

At that time, Fang Zhou had just entered the company for an internship and only applied for a small assistant position in the planning department.

They first met in the elevator. Fang Zhou accompanied him through the painful and depressing five minutes.

Later, Han Xi saw him delivering documents at a meeting, and was slightly impressed.

Later, she had a deeper impression of Fang Zhou. At 11:30 in the evening, when Han Xi finished overtime and was about to leave work, she found that the lights in the planning department were still on.

When she walked over, she saw Fang Zhou sleeping in front of the computer.

And in the computer in front of him was the planning case that had just been completed.

Han Xi wanted to wake him up, but she accidentally saw the dark circles under the eyes of this young boy.

It does take some time for newcomers to adapt to their own company. If they can't adapt to this fast-paced work, they can only leave.

The workplace has always been like this. It's not a game, and no one will sympathize with anyone.

Hardworking and self-disciplined is Han Xi's evaluation of him.

However, she saw the shortcomings in the planning case at a glance, so she simply tapped the keyboard and helped him to change it.

The next day, Han Xi met him again at the door of the company.

Fang Zhou was holding a small cake in his hand and smiled brightly at Han Xi.

"Thank you, Mr. Han, for helping me revise the plan yesterday. This is a small gift to show your gratitude."

Han Xi guessed that he must have asked the company's security guard before he knew that it was the plan that she helped to revise.

Han Xi, who rarely ate sweets, took the delicate strawberry cake from Fang Zhou on that day.

She took the cake back to the office and ate it bit by bit. When the cream melted in her mouth and turned into a sweet taste, Han Xi felt that her life seemed to need a little change.

It was from that time that Han Xi's attention began to be divided on Fang Zhou.

The coffee in her hand gradually became cold, which also brought Han Xi back to his thoughts.

She picked up the cup and took a sip. The bitter taste spread in her mouth, making her mind clearer.

Han Xi never thought that liking to eat sweets and pretending to be good was a sign of weakness. On the contrary, she liked sweet things very much.

For example, a sweet girl like Chu Xinran. Before she found out that she was Fang Zhou's ex-girlfriend, Han Xi had a really good impression of her.

Of course, after knowing it, the impression did not get worse, but he subconsciously regarded her as a love rival and could not be as close to her as before.

The habit of drinking bitter coffee was just because Han Xi wanted to keep a clear mind at all times and not be confused by some sugar-coated bullets.

It was just that she could not go against her inner choice, just like at this moment, she was extremely eager to see Fang Zhou.

Han Xi drank two more sips of coffee, simply returned to the desk, picked up the phone, and opened a live broadcast platform.

Sure enough, Fang Zhou was broadcasting live.

Han Xi was just thinking about it and just took a look at his dynamics, but when he really saw it, his hand clicked into his live broadcast room without listening to the command.

His live broadcast room was still as usual, with so many barrages that it was dazzling. Han Xi closed the barrage and saw clearly what he was doing.

As expected, it was another game.

After the coach's special training, Han Xi had basically figured out the rules of the game that Fang Zhou was broadcasting.

He seemed to be playing in the team competition mode now.

That is, the confrontation mode between two teams, four people on each side, whichever team reaches 30 kills first, wins.

Han Xi glanced at the data above, 15:7.

The number of kills of Fang Zhou's team was already twice that of the other side.

Han Xi simply switched the live broadcast to the computer side, and while watching, he boredly observed what the barrage was saying.

You don't know until you see it, and you understand why Fang Zhou's side is playing so fiercely.

It turned out that it was a former colleague who backstabbed, no wonder.

Fang Zhou called Li Siming and another mutual friend of theirs, plus Mei Chuanchuan, exactly four.

The game had only been going on for less than ten minutes, and there was a clear gap in casualties between the two sides.

This game is likely to be a sure win.

Li Siming thought so too. He shouted on the microphone: "Is this worthy of my brother's attack? I thought you were so powerful, but this is it?"

Fang Zhou chuckled and was about to speak, but with a bang, Mei Chuanchuan beside him was killed.

"Ahhh! How did they see me!"

Mei Chuanchuan was resurrected and quickly found a place to hide, but as soon as the golden body disappeared, she was killed again.

This repeated three times, and Fang Zhou and his teammates realized that something was wrong.

Because when they shot at Mei Chuanchuan, the hiding position was also somewhat hidden. As soon as they shot, the opponent changed positions.

The score was quickly pulled to 16:11.

"They are targeting Mei Chuan Ku Cha Zi, a quick battle!"

Fang Zhou issued an order, and everyone simply stopped hiding and rushed directly to the highest position, looking for the enemy's figure and killing them one by one.

But the price of doing so was that before killing a few people, they were gone.

But it doesn't matter, the teammates quickly made up for it, and Mei Chuanchuan also had a chance to catch his breath.

The score came to 25:22.

Fang Zhou calmed down, found the opponent's position and fired

With a gunshot, the words "game victory" appeared.

The final score was fixed at 30:26.

Fang Zhou chuckled: "Jumping clown."

The whole live broadcast room was boiling, both for their victory and for Fang Zhou's disdainful tone of scolding garbage.

He has the capital to be arrogant.

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