PUBG Online Romance of the Century

As soon as the weekend passed, as soon as it arrived on the weekdays, someone immediately dragged their families and led the family to Yida.

In the TV series, those who could not stop the intruders were played. This family was aggressive, but was still stopped in the lobby by the front desk.

In the conference room, the staff was reporting the weekly report in a trembling manner. From time to time, they dared to sneak a glance at the boss sitting in front of them. The other side looked at the documents in hand and wondered whether he had listened to his report.

The atmosphere was condensed, and a faint tremble sounded.

Yi Chen finally looked away from the file, took a look at the phone, hung up, and shut down.

"Forgot to shut down, sorry," he said, "continue."

"It's okay!" I didn't expect to suddenly receive the regret from the big boss, and the employee was startled. "Would you like to answer the phone first? We can wait a while."

"No," he frowned. "Continue."

The staff immediately dared not say anything and continued to report.

After the meeting was over two hours later, the secretary came up as soon as he came out: "General Manager Yi, outside ..."

He looked up: "Are you still?"

As soon as the secretary froze, he didn't expect that he hadn't reported yet, and the other party knew: "Yes, still."

"Um." Yi Chen threw the documents into her hands. "We have to change to a security company."

The secretary didn't dare to ask more, didn't dare to respond, and closed his mouth to follow him.

She didn't even know if her boss meant real change or fake change, just like when Xingkong tv changed its blood—the moment her boss saw the information, he said lightly: "Everything changed. . "

She originally thought that she had heard it wrong. Star Sky TV is more complicated inside. It is not something that can be done in a short while. Unexpectedly, they held three large meetings that night, and the death list came out the next day.

I heard that there is still the surname Yi in the list. The relatives of the emperor and the relatives of the emperor opened it, and the relatives of the big boss are still waiting downstairs.

Back at the office, Yi Chen took out his mobile phone directly and dragged the number that harassed him during the meeting to the blacklist.

Just after the operation, the phone came in again.

This time the call could not be hung up.

He threw the papers on the table, walked to the window, and answered, "Mom."

Yimu's voice was soft: "What are you doing?"

"Just after the meeting."

"Well, I called to tell you about your third aunt."

"Mom," Yi Chen said lightly, "we don't talk about work."

"... Okay." Yi mother said. "Without talking about work, the lawsuit and your dad think that since it is a relative, the lawsuit is fine. It ’s not nice to talk to your family."

Yi Chen: "Let's say it, we have to wait until the amount of food he has stolen has been calculated, and then say something else."

"Okay. Are you going to another province today? You need to pay more attention to rest, and less computer files in the car, easy to faint. You know?"

Hanging up the phone, Yi Chen turned and went downstairs. The security guards received a warning that they would work hard and drive people away early and be very clean.

The car is already waiting outside. Although he usually likes to drive by himself, when he runs long distances, he would rather spend this time elsewhere.

The driver saw him coming out and was busy coming out to help him open the door. Yi Chen threw the information in and was about to sit in, but looked like he felt something, and glanced back.

See nothing.

The driver yelled, "Mr. Yi?"

Yi Chen retracted his gaze and turned to sit in.

On the high speed, he flipped through two pages of information, and just after the meeting, it was a bit tiring, and he closed it with just a few glances.

He hesitated for a moment and took out the headphones.

The people in the live room are playing the finals, and he did not forget to say hello to him: "1, have lunch?"

He was about to open the keyboard and say something. An unfamiliar number was cut in. He never connected to the unfamiliar number and simply hung up.

"What's wrong with the car behind this?" The driver looked into the rearview mirror and muttered quietly, "On the highway, how dare you come so close ..."

Yi Chen wore headphones and said, "Let him go first."

The driver spoke the direction light, left the fast lane, released the throttle, and reduced the speed to sixty-five.

The car behind didn't think about it. Following the lane change, the accelerator pedal was as deep as just before. The distance was too close. I caught up with the **** of the car in front and looked at the car near me. Hold on for a while, but no time to hit the brakes-

Bang, the front car was hit hard, and turned over, standing on the highway.

——

When Yi Chen opened his eyes again, his eyes were white.

"I rely on, am I a fairy? Are you awake as soon as you come?" Mo Nancheng put his flower in his hand and saw the person on the bed staring at him. "You wait a minute! I'll call the doctor ! "

When my friend went out, Yi Chen felt it silently.

The limbs are still there, and there is no pain in the body, but the head is dizzy.

No big deal.

When the doctor on duty came in, he saw that he had already sat up: "You lie down first, try not to mess with these days."

"Um." Yi Chen said, only to find that his throat was a bit dry. "How did I hit?"

While listening, Mo Nancheng felt that his friend was awesome.

Who would just calmly ask themselves how they were hit when they got up in a car accident? Can anyone say that the doctor hit it very well and give you a perfect score?

Unexpectedly, the doctor nodded his head: "It's okay. I have fastened my seat belt, the accident was not serious, I didn't hurt myself, I didn't see any blood, just a concussion."

"Well, how soon can I be discharged?"

"Observe again, if there is no cerebral hemorrhage tonight, you can be discharged tomorrow."

After the doctor went out, Mo Nancheng pursed his lips, "Is this over?"

"Otherwise?" Yi Chen squinted at the flower next to his eyes, disgusted, "take this thing away."

"What are you doing, how beautiful it is."

"Then you take it and give it to your girlfriend."

"..."

Mo Nancheng decided not to continue the topic. He sat aside: "Yi Ran guarded you all afternoon and just left. His eyes are red and looks terrible. Your parents called me and said they had booked After returning to China, I didn't watch the concert at the exhibition, and I will be here tonight. "

Yi Chen leaned back, huh.

Mo Nancheng stepped forward: "And, do you know who hit you?"

"Easy."

"... Do you all know that ?!" Mo Nancheng yelled, "I was expelled from you and sent a letter from lawyer Zhang. I was forced to rush and wanted to talk to you in person. I didn't expect you to brake suddenly. He ran into it without control. It is still in the game. "

"Then let him stay inside." Yi Chen raised an eyebrow, remembering something, "how long did I sleep."

"It didn't take long, just ..." Mo Nancheng looked at his watch. "Seven or eight hours, just in time for supper."

"Where's my cell phone?"

"Here." Mo Nancheng took it out of his pocket and handed it to him.

Yi Chen ignored him. After opening, he ignored all kinds of work information and missed calls, and opened WeChat.

Sure enough, the person who jumped at the front sent several messages.

Little anchor: Why did you leave suddenly?

Little anchor: Playing games tonight?

Little anchor: ... Can you watch Yanyan tonight? Of course, if you are busy, just forget it.

Although there is not much information, there is one after a few hours.

He seemed to be able to feel the loss of the other party's response across the screen.

Looking up at the time, it's twelve o'clock, and the young anchor should have been broadcast.

1: Not busy, but I may not be able to show you tonight.

The opposite is almost seconds back.

Little anchor: Why, did it sleep again?

1: I'm in the hospital.

Little anchor :? ? ?

Little anchor: What happened?

1: There was a small car accident.

He thought about it and opened the keyboard again: no injuries ...

Before the words were typed, the other party's voice played over.

Mo Nancheng heard it, and said suddenly: "Big night, who will play the voice for you ... little anchor?" He stared, "It's the one in Manyang ..."

Yi Chen said, "Go back first."

"Hey, I've been here for more than half a day, and a voice just let me go?"

"Thanks this time," Yi Chen said, "the other day invites you to dinner."

Mo Nancheng snorted: "Yes, then I will come again tomorrow, what flowers do I want tomorrow?"

Yi Chen picked up the flower next to him and threw it to him, and said softly, "Get out, at night, don't make other patients rest."

After leaving, Yi Chen connected his voice.

"What happened to the car? Is it hurt? Are you serious? Are you in the hospital?" Yu Yan was tense, and he couldn't care about any emotions to cover up.

Somehow, he was a little tired just after waking up. He heard this voice, but he was sober.

Yi Chen laughed: "It's okay, I just want to reply to you. It's just a concussion and I will be discharged tomorrow."

Yu Yanchang breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was totally free: "... that's good."

He murmured again for a long time, "Great."

Hearing his emotions, Yi Chen frowned. "How to be so scared?"

"No, I'm not scared." Yu Yan returned to God, "... be careful on the road in the future, shouldn't you watch the live broadcast while driving?"

Yi Chen smiled: "What do you think?"

The other side was silent.

Yi Chen froze and said, "Of course not, don't think about it. It's the driver's car."

Seeing him still not talking, Yi Chen smiled helplessly, "Don't you want me to call the driver to testify for me now, do you believe it? It doesn't matter to you ... where are you? Why is it so noisy around me?"

Yu Yan was still lying on the quilt. When he saw the word of a car accident, he was restless. Now he was standing outside the door and blowing cold wind.

He rubbed his fingers and said, "I opened the window, so there was wind."

Yi Chen raised the pillow and leaned back, "Well, I'm afraid I can't play games for the past two days."

"It doesn't matter, you take care of the injury first." Yu Yan finished, suddenly remembered something, asked his voice in a low voice, "Is there anyone else in the ward? Will I just make them noisy?"

"No, independent ward."

"That's good." Yu Yan said, "Then I'm hung up, you take a good rest?"

Why are you hanging up?

"I just woke up and can't sleep yet." Yi Chen said.

"Oh ..." Yu Yan licked his lips. "Then we will talk again?"

Yi Chen responded gently from his nose.

Yu Yan turned, walked down the stairs, and suddenly remembered: "Today I have a new administrator, No. 28, as if I had just taken office."

"How are you?"

Yu Yan laughed: "He is here to supervise my live content, what is good for me? It feels like ... less words, work is more straightforward, and sent me several documents as soon as he said that it was newly ordered by the company Rules, I haven't finished it yet. "

"a lot of?"

"Well, it's long and smelly. Sometimes I can't wait for my premise to go to the boss. I broadcast it for less than half a month, and I can give him a basket of opinions."

Yi Chen said, "... why don't you mention it?"

The nervousness and anxiety of the faculty was completely dissipated in a few words, and Yu Yan's tone eased a lot: "I don't dare, I will eat under his hand ... I will scream in front of you."

Hearing the shattering footsteps, Yi Chen asked, "Going out?"

"Ok."

"It's so late, what do you go out for."

"Go buy a pack of cigarettes."

Yi Chen frowned: "Do you smoke?"

After watching him live for so long, I didn't realize he had this habit.

"Well, I used to smoke. I haven't smoked in a long time."

When his parents just left, it was difficult for him to stay out of smoke. Later, because he had no money to buy cigarettes, he lost this habit.

But tonight he felt itchy, so he wanted to get one.

Yi Chen really couldn't imagine what the little boy looked like when he started smoking.

It may be sloppy and milky, like elementary school students pretending to be adults.

"Since it's been a long time, don't buy it."

Yu Yan also had to smoke, he smiled, "What am I going to buy now?"

"Yogurt."

Yu Yan obediently went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of yogurt and asked him: "Yes, do you want to check?"

Yi Chen opened the camera directly: "Check."

Yu Yan froze. He just said casually that he did not expect the other person to open the camera.

There was a white curtain with white curtains on the white wall and white screen. It seemed that you could smell the disinfectant water across the screen.

He put the yoghurt in front of the camera, and his throat moved slightly.

He suddenly ... want to know what 1 looks like.

I didn't want to see it before because I was afraid that the image in my mind would be broken.

Now I want to see it, I want to remember a complete one.

Otherwise, when he thinks of the person he likes for the first time, he can only think of the other person's voice and suit.

"1……"

On the other side, the door was suddenly opened, and the rounds nurse came in, holding a flashlight in his hand: "Why haven't you slept? You just got into a car accident, now you need to take a good rest"

Yi Chen: "Well, I fell asleep after talking."

"Is there anything I can't talk about tomorrow? Go to sleep, I'll pour you a glass of water, you see your voice is dumb."

"it is good."

After the nurse left, Yi Chen drank saliva and asked, "What did you just want to say?"

"Ah ... nothing." The courage had disappeared long ago, and the yogurt was in his mouth, sour and sweet, Yu Yan said, "I mean ... can you give me your address?"

address?

Yi Chen raised an eyebrow, this is the young anchor ... want to visit him?

This request was somewhat unexpected, at least for now he is not ready to meet the young anchor.

He is not very good at dealing with people who like himself. If the small anchor is coming, he must not be able to treat him like those people before ...

Yu Yan was not repelled by silence this time. When he saw that he shouldn't, he asked, "Can you?"

Yi Chen took a deep breath: "I posted it on WeChat, you remember."

The author has something to say: This is the update on the 12th, not a change, because I want to go out today, so the code came out early, double 12 wish you a happy chop ~ 2k novel reading network