What Should I Do If the System Forces Me To Copy Books?

"Kaizi, you said you have a crush on a girl the first time you meet her, is that normal?"

"Emmm... you call me after a few years and tell me this kind of bullshit?"

"Why are you talking nonsense, I'm serious, okay?" Li Chungang retorted sitting on the bed with his neck stuck.

The opposite party obviously also heard the seriousness in Li Chungang's words, not like the kind of jokes between men, so he put away the hippie smile on his face and thought seriously.

"Isn't it normal to have a good impression of a girl? If you really don't feel that way, I won't dare to let you walk behind me when we meet next time. But good feelings are good feelings. As someone who has been here, I still want to mention you. First, Get to know each other better!"

"???"

Li Chungang was a little puzzled, even if he didn't feel it, why couldn't he walk behind him? It took several seconds to realize the meaning hidden in the other party's words. How could someone be able to "drive" so naturally.

"Sun! Shi! Kai! You old driver turned the steering wheel a little suddenly, I almost threw you on the door frame."

"Where is it, it can't compare to our number one scholar in liberal arts. Let's not mention these, when will we come out to get together? Uncles and aunts are gone, someone must give you a whole school entrance feast to celebrate."

"Thanks!"

"Thank you so much, thank you. I really want to thank you. I won't stop. I just hang up if I have nothing to do. I'm going to accompany my wife to eat chicken on the battlefield. You should hug your pillow and think about it!"

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Although Li Chungang made it clear last night that he would not come to the hotel to pick him up, Natto still arrived as scheduled at eight or nine o'clock the next day.

But this time, there was no Geng Sijia and her thug RS7 in a suit, only Natto, who was dressed a little more formally than yesterday, and the Volkswagen Beetle that she bought with most of her savings.

The straight suit still can't hide Natto's proud figure, which makes Li Chungang's eyes shine even more at first glance. Compared with yesterday's usual work clothes, which are slightly casual, such Natto is more heroic!

"Li Chungang, have you had breakfast?"

"I have tried the free buffet breakfast provided by the Hilton Hotel. To be honest, it is really good. I also tried the Shanghai-style pan-fried and crab roe noodles. It is absolutely amazing!"

These are not polite words, but his true feelings after walking out of the restaurant on the third floor of the Hilton Hotel, especially the style of the buffet breakfast at the Hilton Hotel, ranging from pasta and big white steamed buns in the north of China to their Cantonese-style refreshments in Pengcheng. The taste is also amazing!

"As long as you are satisfied, let's go to our company headquarters now."

"Let's go~"

When Li Chungang followed Natto to the Volkswagen Beetle, he was a little surprised to see the stickers of Ponyo and Zongsuke on both sides of the car, and turned his head to look at Natto quietly.

Fortunately, Natto was driving out to get into the car, so he didn't see it, otherwise he would definitely be stared at embarrassingly.

She didn't know whether she was obsessed with ghosts or was poisoned by a certain sound. She ordered stickers from Taobao the next day, and her first reaction when she got the express delivery on the weekend was to drive her beloved car and find a sister to introduce her. The dealership posted it.

When the car completed its gorgeous transformation, not to mention the pride, I took several photos from various angles on the left and right sides, posted them on Moments, and showed off in the WeChat sister group, so I almost didn’t tell the world up.

After a week or two, maybe the "poison" in the cat had passed, and looking back, I didn't have the excitement I had at the beginning. Of course, I didn't say that the two puppies that were so hard to put together should be separated. It just stayed in the car.

Shanghai's traffic situation, not Shanghainese really can't feel it, it is not inferior to Pengcheng's congested traffic.

Before the Beetle could drive a few kilometers, it was blocked on the road and could not move.

Often a traffic light intersection has to wait for three or four sets of traffic lights to pass through with difficulty.

"Li Chungang, do you have an idea for a new book these days? Or you can share with me what kind of book you want to write."

While waiting for the traffic light, Natto casually mentioned it. After all, it was not a few days since she asked this question last time. She just asked on a whim and didn't think she would get an answer.

no idea...

"If my new book is not classified as suspense, will you still be the editor?"

Li Chungang did not answer her question directly, but instead asked a question that made Natto's heart throb, and various thoughts and ideas began to sprout in his heart.

I'm guessing Li Chungang's intention for asking this question, whether he already has an idea for a new book, but the type of the new book is no longer suspenseful, so he asks this question, or is it an inadvertent temptation or something.

If it weren't for Natto, who knew clearly that he was driving a car, he couldn't make fun of his own and other people's lives, so he tried his best to stop thinking about it and focus on driving first, and then responded with a smile:

"I'm not sure whether to be the editor or not. It all depends on the decision of the company's leaders, especially since you are a great writer now. From what you're saying, do you already have an idea for a new book?"

"If you're not the editor in charge, you don't have to think about the new book!"

I don't know why, Li Chungang just blurted out such a misleading sentence by accident, but he regretted it just after he finished speaking, and he wanted to slap himself hard.

This is the second time we meet and say such things to other girls, it’s not to make people mistakenly think that you are a very frivolous and unreliable person, but if you change it, you will have to deduct a point on the basis of your original impression points. Only a few minutes count!

"Ahem~ Don't worry, I'm just talking nonsense without going through my brain."

Li Chungang felt that he could save it, so he forcefully explained it. As for whether the explanation was a cover-up, and the cover-up was the truth, people's hearts are unpredictable, who knows.

"That's good, scare me!"

Patting his chest, Natto heaved a sigh of relief. His performance this year and year-end bonus dividends can all depend on the guy sitting in the co-pilot, although just a copy of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is enough to live a good year this year , but it would be great if good things come in pairs!

Next, on the way to Longteng Chinese Website Company, Na Dou dared not talk about Li Chungang's new book anymore, for fear that his heart would not stop beating if he was not careful.

The focus of the topic was still on Li Chungang, but it was more surprising that the other party was actually the number one scholar in the national liberal arts.

At first, when he saw the name of the National Liberal Arts No. 1 Scholar in the news and the name of the author under his contract, Natto thought it was just a coincidence. Later, he happened to see the photo reprinted from the Guangdong Satellite TV interview in the daily headlines. , I barely recognized the same person from the ID photo.

For a moment, I was astonished!