Transmigrated As The Big Boss’s Mobile System

Because both hands were attached to the screen glass, the distance between Wen Fan and Lou Wei's fingers instantly narrowed.

He almost leaned against the glass of the screen, his breathing seemed to blow to Lou Wei's palm.

Lou Wei pulled the stool closer, looking at the villain on the screen, looking down at himself and his fingertips, closing his palms in the same position with his palms, feeling soft in his heart.

After so many days of thinking and self-reflection, Lou Wei had already realized what his current mood was.

I understand why he can always be emotional because of a Winfrey.

He looked at the little man on the screen who was still bowing his head, his face was calm, but the gaze in his eyes gradually became darker.

Lou Wei suddenly remembered Lou Xia's words. The two brothers and sisters who have been single for ten or twenty years have completely different perceptions of feelings.

Lou Wei always didn't believe in those who are in love. The love between Lou Ke and his mother Wang Xiu is enough to prove the miserable love.

What's more, he still has a different sexual orientation from ordinary people.

But Lou Xia and his thoughts were completely opposite.

"Everyone will meet someone who is destined." This is what Lou Xia often said.

"You have been waiting for 19 years, have you met?" This is what Lou Wei often responds to Lou Xia.

But now he feels that he seems to have met.

Wen Fan may be that person.

Lou Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes locked on Wen Fan.

...He is a person who will never give up once he makes a decision. If Wen Fan does not reject him... he will never let go.

The handsome young man wearing a flying fish costume and a naive face on the screen didn't pay attention to Lou Wei's gaze. He compared the size of his and Lou Wei's palms, then silently retracted his hand, lamenting the smallness of his body.

The experience of facing the palm of the male **** made him excited for a while. Now he calmed down, thinking about his talented movements, and his heart was beating immediately, and he felt that his actions just now were too...too weird.

He quickly retracted his hand, pretended to turn around completely strangely, and returned to the place where he was originally standing, holding the QQ Penguin casually, and clicking on the Firefox browser to start downloading the video software to chase the drama.

The Firefox browser jumped from the blue planet on the client's logo, jumped to Wen Fan's feet, and wagged his tail around Wen Fan's ankle.

Then, together with Wen Fan and Penguin, looked up at the various software clients on the software download page in front of them.

Lou Wei looked at the young man on the screen in front of him attentively with his back to him browsing the client, tilted his head and chuckled, shaking his head and sighed: "Heartless kid."

Lou Wei's voice is very small. Of course Wen Fan on the computer desktop can't hear him. He is looking at the panel on the computer and diverts his eyes. There are a lot less cute-looking clients on the computer, and most of them have cold symbols and no biological forms.

Penguin felt boring to watch. From the software download webpage, on the client of "Select Shopping", a gray trolley was launched. Then circled around the various clients on the page, passing by the little tiger from "Huya Live", the golden lion king from "Suning.com", the blue dolphin from "Ctrip" and so on... .. All the animal clients are loaded into the trolley, and then the trolley with three animals is pushed down from the web page and pushed onto the mobile phone desktop.

Firefox saw the cosiness of a few animals in the penguin trolley. The big golden tail mixed with orange enviously hovered the penguin's wings, and then jumped and wanted to jump into the trolley, but was caught in the car " "Huya" Tiger flew head-on in an assault. Backflips around in the air in the form of hairballs before falling to the ground. After rolling for a long time along the inertia, he "bang" hit the computer screen glass.

The golden lion king saw this scene and couldn't help but whistle silently, then raised his hips and shyly nudged the "tiger teeth" tiger full of "beast brute force" on the left, and the mane on top of his head exploded into a sun. flower. It shook its head, and suddenly a voice bubble appeared beside it, with a line written on it: "Hello, my name is the Golden Retriever Lion King."

The "tiger teeth" tiger next to it lifted its paws and flicked its teeth, rubbing for a long time, and the extremely domineering president squinted at it: "Oh, hello golden retriever."

"Suning.com" the lion instantly changed his face: "I am the lion king, not the golden retriever!"

"Huya" The tiger yawned: "Oh, all right Golden Retriever."

"Suning Tesco" Lion: "..."

Wen Fan looked at him and smiled. He was about to hug a few client animals on the cart when he heard a string of telephone ringing.

Wen Fan turned his head and saw Lou Wei staring at his phone screen ugly.

He quickly asked: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Lou Wei clicked on the screen and said blankly, "Scam phone calls."

Yeah?

How did Wen Fan remember that his mobile phone was specially made internally by Maple Leaf Technology Co., Ltd., and even the mobile phone number was a special number of the communications company, and he would not receive advertising calls.

It was like confirming Wen Fan's conjecture. Within two seconds, Lou Wei's phone rang again when he quieted down.

Wen Fan had never seen Lou Wei's impatient expression, his face was gloomy and forbearing, and his entire face was chilly.

Lou Wei did not say a word when answering the phone, waiting for someone on the other end to speak.

From the angle of his standing, Wen Fan happened to be able to see the caller ID-Lou Ke on Lou Wei's phone screen.

Lou Wei's father who doesn't care about his children.

Wen Fan knew the reason for Lou Wei's irritability. He walked carefully to the edge of the screen and looked at Lou Wei outside.

Lou Ke's old but dogmatic voice on the phone came out of his mouth: "In a few days on March 12 (lunar calendar), you come back."

As soon as Lou Ke's voice fell, Lou Wei sneered: "Back?"

The old man on the other end seemed to sigh: "...come here."

Lou Wei glanced at the Gregorian calendar date in the lower right corner of the computer: March 31st, and his eyes were full of mockery: "Birthday for your little lover?"

"You!" Lou Ke is getting old, his voice is unbelievably old, but the momentum of his speech is not reduced back then, and it can even be seen that Lou Wei has inherited his shadow: "You have to be so angry with your dad and me!?"

Lou Wei raised his hand and opened the calendar in the lower right corner of the computer. The twelfth month of the third month of the lunar calendar is the Qingming Festival on April 14th in the solar calendar.

He turned off the calendar and said nothing for a long time.

Lou Ke thought Lou Wei had listened, and then continued: "You will come back with Xia Xia on March 11th. Stay here for two more days. Your Aunt Zhou also wants to—"

Although Lou Wei's face was cold, he still suppressed listening to him. But when Lou Ke mentioned "Aunt Zhou", Wen Fan heard him immediately interrupt Lou Ke's words: "Are you my dad?" He lowered his voice and said word by word: "Are you worthy?"

Lou Konu said: "You!"

"Zhou Ke's birthday again? What do you want? I can't satisfy my little wife, now I think of me." Wen Fan has never heard Lou Wei speak in such a sarcasm, the man's voice is low and clear. But every word that was spoken seemed to be covered with sharp blades: "Why call me instead of looking for Xia Xia?"

Lou Wei didn't wait for Lou Ke to answer, and continued: "Oh, I forgot, she has blocked you."

Lou Ke was already breathing quickly when he heard the sound, and repeatedly said to Lou Wei on the microphone side: "You, you...!"

But Lou Wei didn’t care. His speaking speed slowed down, and every word seemed to be poked into people’s hearts: "If today is April 1st, April Fools’ Day, maybe I will promise you, after all, it’s not a lie. Is your old trick?" After he finished speaking, he hung up.

When Lou Wei put down the phone, he realized that Wen Fan was still around. He felt that his tone was too heavy and might scare Wen Fan, but when he thought that the phone just now was talking to Lou Ke, he couldn't hold it down. With anger in his heart, he raised his hand and squeezed his eyebrows.

Wen Fan still saw Lou Wei's anxious expression for the first time, "Lou Wei, you...how are you?"

Lou Wei was silent for a long while before spitting out a deep voice: "Zhou Yuan, is Lou Ke's current wife and third wife. When she was 20, she married Lou Ke, who was 44 years old."

All he needed to say was such a sentence, and Wen Fan instantly made up a series of family ethics dramas.

In fact, it is true.

Lou Wei took a cup of tea and took a sip, "My mother's name is Wang Xiu. When she was three years old, Lou Ke divorced her. Less than a month later, he married Lou Xia's mother Li Yunxiu. Aunt Li has been infertile and Lou Ke is out. Cheating has never been a matter of concern for me. She has always raised me. At first Aunt Li thought she couldn't get pregnant, so Lou Ke kept cheating. When I was seven years old, Aunt Li finally became pregnant and gave birth to Lou Xia, and she knew Lou Ke. He is simply—" Lou Wei snorted coldly, suppressing the next half of the sentence.

But Win Van already felt the prelude to his curse.

He listened to Lou Wei and continued: "Fuck Lou Xia passed away on Ching Ming Festival. Lou Xia was three years old when she passed away."

Wen Fan was taken aback.

Lou Wei bowed his head, fingertips rubbing the rim of the cup, and his tone was flat but sounded full of depression: "If you don't get breast cancer, she is mad. April 14th was the day she went to the operating table. It happened that Zhou Yuan called and said that she thought about her birthday that day, so she would not take Lou Ke back."

The corner of Lou Wei's mouth was slightly flat. When his lips were slightly pursed, it seemed that there was a bit more ugly prey that others could not imitate, not to mention the hazy mockery in his tone: "The orphan who doesn't even know his birthday, but I can just pick this day for my birthday."

"..." Wen Fan felt angry from his heart.

What kind of scum is this.

No wonder Lou Wei and Lou Ke looked so ugly on the phone, neither Lou Ke nor Zhou Yuan were good things!

Why do they still have the face to let Lou Wei and Lou Xia go back and give Zhou Yuan a birthday? !

Wen Fan now thinks of Lou Xia's charming face that is six or seven points similar to Lou Wei, and he can't help but feel a little pain. His mother died at the age of three, and he followed his ten-year-old brother for life, and almost never saw his father. Cool family environment.

The more he tried to figure it out, the more angry he became, and a flame rose above his head. The penguin next to him smoked a barbeque from behind his buttocks and put it on top of Wen Fan's head for barbecue. As a result, Wen Fan yelled in a low voice: "Scum!"

The small flame above the head instantly burst into a big fire, directly scorching the penguin's barbecue.

Penguin: "Tweet TnT!"

Wen Fan did not see the state of the penguin behind him, and was still angry about Lou Wei and Lou Xia: "No, Zhou Yuan is too much this time, I can't—"

"Can't let her go?" Lou Wei continued Wen Fan's words. The man who was depressed looking at the young man walking anxiously on the screen suddenly felt that the depression in his heart was dissipating.

Wen Fan on the screen was so angry that his cheeks bulged, pouting and staring at the desktop floor, his eyes full of sullenness, and he looked extremely angry.

Hearing Lou Wei's words, he nodded fiercely, "Yes, everyone can't let it go!"

Lou Wei narrowed his eyes when he heard it, and couldn't help but rubbed the top of the villain's head, "Zhou Yuan is more anxious than me."

Lou Ke is almost sixty, and the company's plans are unable to do so. Coupled with the suppression of non-innovative private companies in the past two years, the Lou Group has already begun to decline.

He doesn't help manage the Lou's group. According to Lou Ke's temperament, even if he asks an outsider to inherit the Lou's, he won't give Zhou Yuan, who doesn't understand anything.

Lou Wei knew Lou Ke too well.

Before his wife is seriously ill and undergoing surgery, he can give an orphan who doesn’t know his specific birthday a whim for a birthday. When he is old, he will not give his young wife who has no ability to protect himself at all. It controls the company’s planned shares.

Any wife, in Lou Ke's eyes, is nothing worth mentioning. Only the stable development of his company is the most important.

Lou Wei is very clear.

Lou Ke never expected that the total shares that those who helped him hold on behalf of his equity were far greater than the shares that Lou Ke controlled by himself.

This is an agreement between him and Lou Xia.

It was also the surprise they prepared to give Lou Ke and Zhou Yuan at Lou Ke's birthday banquet six months later.

I don't know whether this old couple and young wife can still celebrate their birthdays happily and steadily every year in Lou Ke's later years.

Lou Wei's voice was not loud, but every sentence was enough to hit people's hearts.

Wen Fan grabbed the screen and looked at him. For the first time, he had the idea that if he could meet Lou Wei, it would be fine.

He looked at the man outside the screen, and realized what "Jianchi Tianya" means back to his head.

"You are a good brother." Wen Fan said softly. He would not comfort people very much. In this situation, he is not allowed to give Lou Wei a consoling slap on the shoulder. He can only try not to speak so dryly: "You took care of Lou Xia very well."

How does a ten-year-old boy live with his three-year-old sister? Wen Fan has no brothers or sisters. He just imagined that it would be difficult for ordinary children to understand.

After he finished speaking, he was still a little frustrated, feeling that his words were too pale to comfort others at all.

I couldn't help sighing secretly, his shoulders pressed down a little.

Lou Wei outside the screen looked at the sympathetic villain on the computer desktop, a little bit like to laugh.

In fact, after so many years, he has no other uncomfortable feelings other than disgusting Lou Ke and Zhou Yuan, and he does not need any comfort.

But seeing Wen Fan reacting this way because of his affairs, Lou Wei couldn't help but feel a secret joy in his heart, and even wanted to say what he said was worse, making the people in front of him worry about him more and more. .

Lou Wei's idea succeeded.

He looked at Lou Wei on the screen, holding the penguin in his arms sadly, squeezed the penguin’s big face secretly with his fingertips, and whispered: "If you can meet Lou Wei now, I will definitely give him one. Hug."

Wen Fan was only thinking this in his heart, but he didn't expect to accidentally say it.

Fortunately, his voice was so small that Lou Wei would definitely not hear him.

Wen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could even breathe, he heard Lou Wei suddenly answering, "Really, I'm waiting."

Wen Fan: "!?"

He hurriedly raised his head to look at Lou Wei, who was intertwined with the other person's eyes looking at him: "I—"

He still wanted to speak out to save him, but the man didn't give him a chance to repent, and sternly knocked on the board: "That's it."

Wen Fan: "."

The QQ penguin in his arms climbed from his arm to his shoulder, stood on Wen Fan’s shoulder, pulled the "notepad" from the computer desktop, and then drew a black pen from behind his butt. Open the cover of "Notepad" and write a sentence on the title page:

[2020/3/31, Wen Fan said that after leaving the computer, he gave Lou Wei a big hug. —Penguin is a great pen. 】

Wen Fan twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw the "absolute pen".

Lou Wei, who was sitting in front of the computer, raised his eyebrows, his mouth slightly hooked and he did not speak.

But when Wen Fan looked over again, he instantly recovered his previous depression: "If you don't want to, I won't force it."

The male **** now looks gloomy, gloomy, and always has a steady image. Now before you, he has become a sad person who needs to be comforted.

What reason does Wen Fan have to refuse? !

the answer is-

No!

"No! No." Wen Fan finished speaking, feeling the heat of his cheeks soaring.

With his hands hanging on his side, he couldn't help feeling for the jade on his waist. Hearing the jade and the jade beads inlaid on the hem, there was a clear and crisp sound, and he reluctantly said: "...no Reluctantly."

After he finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head, for fear that Lou Wei would see his red face.

As Lou Wei's goal has been achieved, of course he no longer teases Wen Fan.

He looked at the current time, worried about Wen Fan's virtual body, and said softly: "Let's sleep."

Wen Fan was still in a daze because of the topic just now, when he heard Lou Wei say "we sleep", he immediately raised his head and stared at him: "What?!"

Then he realized that what Lou Wei said was innocent, it was time to go to bed.

Wen Fan's embarrassed scalp was numb, and he could only cover up his embarrassment by making a fist with his right hand and coughing in front of his mouth.

I can only endure the embarrassment and look up at him: "Why are you..." Why didn't he go back to the bedroom.

Before Wen Fan said half a sentence, Lou Wei in front of him raised his hand and pointed the phone at him: "You haven't come back yet."

Wen Fan: "..." He doesn't know why, but he feels that the words of the male **** are almost like—

The wretched wife who urged her husband who did not return home at night.

No, what is he thinking about?

If it weren't for Lou Wei who was standing in front of him, Wen Fan would have clenched his hair and scratched his head.

But now he is bathed in Lou Wei's gaze, he can only pretend to calm down his inner defamation, close his eyes and feel the coordinates and IP address of Lou Wei's mobile phone, and then send himself to Lou Wei's mobile phone as before. .

He has now fully understood the data code in his body, and doing this does not consume energy at all.

Almost three seconds later, Wen Fan opened his eyes again and found that he had returned to Lou Wei's phone screen.

The mobile apps that were already static are active again. QQ Penguin and Meituan Kangaroo are lying on the screen and sleeping together.

The owl of "Zhixuewang" shook the two bird feathers on top of its head and held up the green "Parent" card, admonishing the "SUGAR SUGAR" next to him not to give out candy to the children around him, because it is easy to break his teeth.

Then I drew two vegetable leaves from the APP box of "Huinong.com" and wrapped the onion of "Onion Academy" and the tomato of "Tomato ToDo" on the other side, warning the drowsy apps around, more eat vegetable.

Wen Fan looked at the phone screen that suddenly came to life, instantly feeling a little more cordial.

He smiled and said goodnight to Lou Wei, then turned and pulled out his "Sims" mansion, opened the door and went in.

——

The next few days passed quickly, and Maple Leaf Company, as they had agreed with Lou Wei, was rapidly manufacturing concept models in accordance with Lou Wei's design plan.

Lou Wei has already told Huafeng them about the main technological core and manufacturing method of the concept model of the mobile phone, so the concept model can be manufactured without any effort.

In the past five days, Huafeng called Lou Wei again, his tone was full of excitement, and the ending tone couldn't help but rise: "Xiao Lou, the concept model is ready, come pick one!"

Every time a mobile phone company makes a pre-release concept model, it has to create several mobile phone models with different appearances, and then let the team choose together to decide which one to release.

They did the same this time.

And because of this new model, it may represent an important and iconic stage of mobile phones in country Z in recent years-the transition period from smart phones to holographic projection phones.

Therefore, the appearance is considered more and more cautious, and a full 17 models have been designed.

Therefore, Lou Wei needs to personally choose.

When Lou Wei drove with Wen Fan this time, when he arrived at Maple Leaf Technology Co., Ltd., he did not need to go through the front desk for inquiries.

Someone had already waited at the door in advance, ready to take him upstairs.

The other party has a baby face that looks extremely small, and his round eyes turn around when looking at people, revealing a bit of youthful vigor.

It is Zhou Linyuan.