Transmigrated As The Big Boss’s Mobile System

Meng Fan gave her a fierce look and whispered, "Shut up!"

The female minister shrugged and said nothing.

While the others did not hear the conversation between the two, they were still looking at the screen in surprise. Everyone's eyes patrolled on the screen for a long while, and they turned their heads to look at Lin Xiao in a daze.

Lin Xiao quickly raised his hand: "I didn't do it."

Wen Fan touched his nose, hugged the penguin and Ding Ding wings and hid behind the phone screen, only showing his eyes and looking at Lou Wei outside.

Lou Wei retracted his gaze at Wen Fan, glanced at Zhao Mengke, who was still sluggish, and said to everyone: "I just called a friend of the software program password. Okay, now the problem is solved. Your work continues and the meeting adjourns."

As Lou Wei announced the adjournment of the meeting, other employees were discussing who the "superior" Lou invited was, and they walked out of the meeting in a team. Meng Fan still remembered the flag he had just said, and almost never gave it. At any opportunity, when Lou Wei just said that the meeting was over, he rushed out of the meeting room.

Only Assistant Lou Wei and Lin Xiao left in the entire room, and Zhao Mengke, who carefully copied the data.

Facing the big screen, Zhao Mengke opened his mouth wide. After everyone had left, he finally reacted and looked at Lou Wei with excitement: "You, that friend, just... just decided so easily. That’s right? Tie lame? Tui! Solve the lame... Solve it! Solve it! It’s awesome Glass."

Lou Wei glanced at him deeply, for fear that he would talk more, only one word in reply: "Yeah."

Wen Fan almost laughed to death on the phone screen. The penguin beside him had already laughed madly, thumped a few times, then clutched his stomach and laughed until he rolled. The black cat "Mao-Ear FM" lying on its head in the "Kowo Music Box" above his head glanced at the penguin in disgust with his tail.

But Zhao Mengke obviously didn't want to end the topic: "Brother Wei, can I meet this great god? Connect to our intranet computer remotely and decrypt the password. This is too strong! I can look forward to his scallops anytime, Bah, look at it to the stomach, I, I rely on! Look at it!"

Zhao Mengke can be exhausted with a single word. Lin Xiao next to him pinched the atrium: "Zhao Mengke, you said that in those ten years of cold windows, why didn't you freeze to death? Just how did you recite the high school texts?"

Zhao Mengke glared at him, "You shut up, shut up-shut up!"

Lou Wei glanced sideways at the phone, Wen Fan only half of his head was exposed, and he looked at him with the frame of the phone.

Lou Wei carefully picked up the phone and put it in his pocket, and said to the two of them: "Okay, quickly integrate the data and remember to back it up."

Zhao Mengke quickly made a received gesture: "Yes! Guarantee to complete the task!"

Lin Xiao looked at Zhao Mengke, who was pouting his **** in front of his computer, with a pensive face. He raised his eyes on the bridge of his nose and looked sideways at Lou Wei next to him: "Mr Lou, my computer has never been connected to the Internet."

Lin Xiao was a little nervous. The company's computer was not allowed to connect to the external network, just to prevent someone from invading the system.

But now, his computer can be controlled remotely from outside.

Lin Xiao felt that the hacker was not only unlocking the password, but also brought a crisis of trust to himself. He turned his head to stare at Lou Wei, his expression nervous.

Lou Wei waved at him: "It's not your computer's problem, it's the person I invited..." Lou Wei paused, "It's stronger."

He finished speaking, and left the meeting room with Wen Fan on his phone.

Only Lin Xiao and Zhao Mengke remained in the meeting room.

Lin Xiao recalled what Mr. Lou said just now, and his tone of voice, becoming more and more thoughtful.

Zhao Mengke, who was next to him, had just downloaded the data. He looked up and saw Lin Xiao, who was always dressed up as a social elite. He was in a daze in public. He "cut" and said with a yellow hair flowing inwardly: "Why? Our white-collar Mr. Lin Xiao , Have you all learned to be in a daze now?"

Lin Xiao pursed his lips slightly, glanced at him with a cold face and started to pack up the projector: "After the copy is over, go quickly."

"Huh, what's so fierce." Zhao Mengke shook the USB flash drive in his hand, leaned on the table in front of Lin Xiao, bent down and lowered his head to face Lin Xiao who was sitting on the chair: "Assistant Lin Da, you say, Brother Wei Who would this "superior" please be?"

Lin Xiao ignored him, raised his hand and started shutting down the computer, but Zhao Mengke held it down.

"During the last meeting, Brother Wei showed kindness to his mobile phone, and this time there is another world-class man out of thin air." Zhao Mengke thought with his chin: "Our brothers have been with Brother Wei for so many years. Who is around Brother Wei? I don't know, it's impossible for two more people to suddenly appear. You said—" He slammed Lin Xiao's arm: "The expert Wei invited is not his'talking partner', right?"

The more Zhao Mengke thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, "Maybe...Is it still in love!?" As he talked, gossip began to glow in his eyes.

Lin Xiao glanced at Zhao Mengke's devoted expression, and shook his head helplessly, "You can't stutter when you only have gossip." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left with the computer.

Zhao Mengke yelled behind Lin Xiao: "You are the one who stutters. This is called strategic repetition!"

......

Lou Wei, who was on the other side, returned to the office with Wen Fan, and put the phone with Wen Fan on the desk.

Lou Wei: "You helped me again."

Wen Fan walked out from behind the screen of the phone, and the blue dragon horns on top of his head flickered. He looked at Lou Wei, who was staring at him seriously. Damn it, you thank me for the new clothes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Lou Wei continue to say: "There will be new clothes every day from now on," Lou Wei squinted at him: "And it won't be repeated. I promise."

"..." Wen Fan suddenly felt cold on his back, feeling something was wrong.

After the problem of the code lock was solved, the new map of "Heavenly Dream" began to be updated immediately.

After Lou Wei finished processing the documents in the afternoon, he saw Wen Fan after the nap, lying bored on the desktop of his mobile phone, looking up at the small video.

The penguin sitting next to Wen Fan also yawned, and his face was bored.

Lou Wei thought for a while, and said, "Do you want to play a game?"

Wen Fan, who was watching the video with his back facing him, turned back immediately.

Lou Wei pointed to his mobile phone screen and said, "You can download any software at will. I don't need to ask for my consent."

His mobile phone is the latest smart phone, any APP can be used directly without downloading. However, some large-scale operation games must be downloaded first in order to ensure that they are not stuck.

Although Lou Wei designs games, he still played a lot of games before, but now he plays fewer games after designing games as work.

So I forgot to download some games to Wen Fan before.

Lou Wei suddenly felt a little sorry in his heart, and this kind of sorry feeling was something he had never had before.

The violent man frowned slightly, because he suddenly realized that his "abnormal emotions" in the past two days seemed a bit too much.

But he immediately saw that Wen Fan on the phone screen could not wait to open the game download software, and quickly downloaded the "King of Glory".

The Internet speed of the remote technology company is extremely fast, and the two G mobile games were downloaded and updated in less than three minutes.

Wen Fan took a picture of the old Arthur's head on "Glory of the King", and the game login interface was automatically opened. He didn't need to do anything at all, and he could log in to the game with his consciousness in seconds.

Wen Fan himself found it incredible.

When he clicks "Qualifying" and starts to match his teammates, he can even sense who the teammates are assigned to him. He looks at the teammate matching interface, and he can automatically fill in the common heroes and winning percentage of each teammate in his mind.

Wen Fan clearly sensed that a teammate who was about to form a team with him had a winning percentage of only 38% in qualifying. And he just used his brain. This teammate with a very low winning percentage swapped positions with one of his opponents who had a full 80% winning percentage.

When Wen Fan entered the hero selection interface with a dazed face, he clearly saw that the opponent with a high winning rate that he had just switched to his team clearly appeared in his team and became his new teammate. .

Wen Fan: "...Wow."

He turned his head blankly, and found that Lou Wei who was working had also stopped his movements and watched him play the game earnestly.

Noting Wen Fan's gaze, Lou Wei made a continued gesture at him, "You play."

That kind of veteran cadre's actions and tone gave Wen Fan a feeling of being caught by the director of the Political and Education Office playing games in class.

He turned his head numbly, then controlled the game page and chose the mage hero he wanted to play. Then entered the official sparring session.

In fact, when he first opened "Glory of the King", Wen Fan was still thinking about how he would play the game in a while. He is now twice the size of the QQ Penguin, but in the mobile game of King Glory, two hands have to span the entire screen. With the size of his palm, he can't support playing games by himself.

But after Wen Fan entered the sparring session, he found himself thinking too much.

He didn't need to use his brain at all, the wizard hero he chose moved on his own, because he got rid of the hand operation, the hero's every move and attack output position was almost perfect.

How he wants to use the skills in his mind, how the skills will be released, the position is not bad, it is like installing a script.

Perfect as a robot.

The whole team killed the opponent thirty times in total, and on 30 occasions it was Wen Fan who killed the opponent solo.

At the end of the fight, the opponent even asked the whole team publicly whether Wen Fan had opened up.

Wen Fan felt his nose and thought about it. If the human brain is a kind of suspicion, he thinks he should be.

Because he is still using his brain to control the heroes to fight, Wen Fan cannot type on his mobile phone, but can only use the internal voice typing of "Glory of the King".

But after he clicked the "Voice Typing" button, he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Wen Fan instantly remembered that he was in silent mode now.

He could not make a sound.

He also has no voice.

Wen Fan blinked, even though he was used to being no longer a normal human being, he was still a little...somewhat tranced. He didn't know why, he obviously had a bunch of data in his body now, but he still felt cold, and his hand that even pressed the voice input was cold.

Sitting at his desk, Lou Wei, who watched Wen Fan playing games, frowned when he saw the villain speak but could not speak.

Keenly aware that Wen Fan's state is not right.

Although Wen Fan turned his back to him, making him unable to see the expression on the opponent's face, the hero controlled by the opponent suddenly stopped moving, standing stiffly on the spot, and then surrounded and killed by the opponent rushing up.

Even after winning the game, Wen Fan sat motionless, silently closed the game page, holding the penguin with his back to Lou Wei and did not speak. A layer of dark clouds hovered over his head at an extremely fast speed, and the sun on the "weather" on the phone desktop ran out of the clouds, shining on the dark clouds above Wen Fan, but it was still to no avail.

Wen Fan's dark clouds gradually turned from gray to black, followed by a "bang", lightning flashes and thunder.

QQ Penguin pulled out from behind his **** and put a small umbrella, barely covering one person and one penguin.

Lou Wei next to him saw his heart jump.

Mr. Lou, who rarely takes the initiative to find topics, feels for the first time in his life that he wants to do something.

He looked at the villain with his back to him, pondered for a long time, and his voice was gentle when he opened his mouth: "Wen Fan, do you have any previous pronunciation records? I can make a sound card for you."