Meng Di was bored and played shoddy web games. The rough game screen and the stiff feel were not fun to play, it was just mechanical polishing time. While playing, I suddenly felt someone approaching, so I quickly cut off the screen.

Meng Di did not move her neck and head, and only glanced with her eyes, and saw the boss walking past her. Meng Di stared at the computer screen that had nothing but a table to pretend to think, and when the boss walked far away, he cut back. The words gameover were already shown on the game screen. Meng Di muttered and cursed and closed the web page.

After a few seconds of closing, Meng Di felt nothing was enough to do, so she opened the browser again in disappointment. She typed her hands on the keyboard a few times. After hesitating for a while, she wrote the word "beauty" on Google. Then she pressed to enter. Meng Di laughed halfway through "hehe" and felt a big hand grabbing her neck.

While begging for mercy, she turned around with the force of her hand. Naturally, Meng Di saw the boss looking down at herself sitting on the stool with annoyed face. Then, like many days before, Meng Di was scolding the boss, "Yes..." "I'm sorry..." "I was wrong..." "I must change..." "I'll take it..." "I'll accept all kinds of harsh words in repentance.

Under the dissatisfaction of colleagues around him, the few hours of silence finally ended and got off work. Meng Di picked up his backpack and left in a hurry. It was not that Meng Di was lazy and unwilling to work, but since Meng Di went to work, as a newcomer, he knew nothing and knew nothing, and he would get rid of everything. Especially like him doing technical work, he could only rely on his seniors to teach him when the company did not organize training. When he realized that every time he asked, the seniors were silent, and he always kept hiding and teaching him in one breath, because he was worried that his position would be replaced, Meng Di's enthusiasm suddenly disappeared. He was very distressed, and he always felt that this was wrong, but he had no ability to resist and could only be enslaved by this phenomenon, which made him feel even more sad and a little depressed.

Before leaving the office building, a colleague still pointed at Meng Di. It was not that the embarrassing story was so fast, but because Meng Di's backpack - Meng Di, who had already worked but still brought the schoolbag he used when he was in school. Needless to say, the schoolbag was immature, which made Meng Di very inconsistent with the entire environment.

——I like this bag, but I just don’t want to use a briefcase. Why do I have to follow these strange unwritten regulations? Why do I have to make these irrelevant changes? Am I not allowed to be myself?

No matter how long he works here, Meng Di will always look at him with curious or ridiculous eyes before leaving the company.

——Ignore it.

Meng Di's whole body was tight and quickly fled from the company. When he walked to the point where he could no longer see the company, he finally felt relieved and felt much more relaxed.

Meng Di walked through two or three streets and turned around and walked into a luxurious billiards club.

"You are here." Seeing the inconspicuous Meng Di coming in, the waiter greeted respectfully.

He nodded to the waiter he met, walked up the second floor and turned a few turns, and walked to a private room deep in the club with a familiarity. The waiter who stood straight in front of the door saw Meng Di, knocked on the door twice, and said, "Mr. Wei, Mr. Meng is here."

The inside of the cat's eyes swayed twice - someone was looking outside. After a while, the door lock opened. Meng Di bowed slightly by the waiter and pushed the door in. The waiter quietly closed the door back behind.

Exquisite decoration, comprehensive service, unstained corridors, high-end carpets laid in the room, free desserts and cigars. Each place tells the story of the club as classy as its storefront, and it is definitely not something that Mengdi can afford to enjoy the lowest treatment of the company.

There were already three people in the private room. Two people were playing a table, and another door opened for Meng Di. When he came in, the man had returned to the shelf where the club was placed, grabbed a club and threw it over. Meng Di skillfully caught it, put down his schoolbag and took off his coat, and then struck a colorful ball in a triangle on the other table. With the sound of a clamor, the man who handed him the club also walked to the table and prepared to fight Meng Di.

But in just over ten minutes, there were only a few balls left on the table.

The guard closed one of his eyes and leaned on the table. The club aimed at the white ball. With a "pop", the white ball hit the edge of the chopping board, drawing a beautiful half-fold line, hitting the black eight in the dead corner, and entering the hole.

"Haha, show off."

Meng Di looked up and found that at some point the two people over there had already finished playing and were also watching his game by his side.

"Oh, I'm completely defeated again. I'm sorry, I've just hired a coach to train hard for a while." The man in the game said discouragedly.

Meng Di's mouth was hooked and proudly accepted the flattery - this was the only thing he could do in his bad life. Meng Di also liked to play well, and was not vague in billiards.

"Wenda, it's almost time. If I continue to fight, I'm afraid I will miss the appointment. I'll be here today." One of the other two people said to each other sitting on the sofa.

Wei Wenda stood up, grabbed the crutches at his hand and limped forward with a crutch, nodded: "Okay, let's go."

The four of them discussed at the door how exciting the hits were just now. After the few of them separated, Meng Di accompanied Wei Wenda, who was limping on a crutch.

Meng Di: "You are going to a hotel for an appointment? What's the appointment? This is?"

Wei Wenda: "It's not a date anyway, so it won't last long and it will end soon."

"What the hell is it?"

Wei Wenda's eyes turned twice, "It's a matter of our company."

About the company? Meng Di and Wei Wenda have been friends for a long time, but this is the first time Meng Di has heard the word "company" from Wei Wenda.

Meng Di and Wei Wenda have a good relationship. Meng Di is a straightforward person and a more upright person. Wei Wenda likes to and enjoys dating people with his personality. When Wei Wenda finds that among the people around him, Meng Di is the only one who will not keep flattering and deliberately flatter him, he will be more close to him. Meng Di gradually becomes a friend who is different from other friends around Wei Wenda.

The two of them usually only talk about two topics, women and entertainment. Where to play, how to play, which girl to play with, etc.

In Meng Di's impression, Wei Wenda has no place to do with work at all. Wei Wenda always appears in a place where people spend time and drink, go to bed late every day, and get up late every day. Wei Wenda will have a headache and never even implement any plan when playing. The two people are like, no, they are childish playmates, who escape from reality and are addicted to pleasure. Therefore, it is difficult for Meng Di to imagine that such people will participate in any work. Meng Di's impression of Wei Wenda is always a very wealthy young man who is dressed and fed and fed.

Will such a person be in charge of the company's affairs?

So Meng Di said, "Oh..."

Did you start working in the company? Or did you help your relatives and friends? When did you start? Meng Di’s understanding of this friend is too blank and he doesn’t know anything. He can guess it. There are many questions and I don’t know where to start, and I can only say one word at a time.

"Why are you going to meet in the company? What kind of work? Will you please hold an interview in the hotel?"

Wei Wenda frowned slightly, and as his pace continued to move, his expression on his face was a little irritated, and he obviously didn't want to discuss the company's topics.

"Anyway, just wait for me to do it in the parking lot. I'll get out immediately. Once I'm done, we'll find two beautiful girls to go karaoke~"

"All right……"

Meng Di also felt that Wei Wenda was not natural, but he didn't ask. Suddenly, Meng Di felt a gaze. He turned his head and suddenly saw a famous man in a windbreaker looking at him at the bus station on the opposite street. The man exuded a solemn aura, his eyes were dark and cold as a blade, and his eyes seemed to penetrate a person's body and even his soul, and he was so terrified that Meng Di was not a timid person, but he was inexplicably uncontrollable that he felt a surge of fear in his heart: "Hey! Wenda! Someone is behind!"

Wei Wenda immediately looked like an animal that was stepped on her tail. Her originally lazy body suddenly stretched straight and hurriedly looked at the station. The heads on the opposite side were rushing, and Wei Wenda couldn't see the man's face very clearly. So she tried her best to stretch her neck to see who was opposite.

Meng Di had never seen Wei Wenda so nervous. Wei Wenda was never too busy and lazy. His mental state was like a piece of cotton candy that would never become hard, and he was always so loose and soft. This was the first time that Wei Wenda saw this.

Just when the two of them were concentrating on trying to figure out what was going on, a bus arrived at the stop and stopped opposite. As the crowd got off the bus, a woman walked out of the car. The woman walked straight to the man in the windbreaker and talked to him. The man in the windbreaker immediately chatted with her. Both of them looked very happy, and the atmosphere that covered the weird man disappeared. It was no different from ordinary people.

Seeing this, the two of them felt a little less suspicious. It seemed that the weird guy was not really looking at them. Wei Wenda breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, don't talk nonsense, people are waiting for people. You scared me to death."

"I'm nervous...hahahahaha..."

Meng Di said awkwardly with a stiff smile on his face. Although it seemed that it was okay, the strange fear just now was too fierce. Meng Di could not let go, and still seemed to have something hard on his chest. This was an experience I had never had before. Meng Di looked at the weird guy across the street with lingering fear and walked away in a hurry.

Meng Di said to Wei Wenda half-jokingly that he always felt his sight.

"What does it mean? I always feel like someone is watching you?"

"kindness."

"Ha! You are nonsense, how beautiful are you? People look at what you do! I told you that you just drink less, but you still haven't drunk enough, and nothing is gone!"

“…”

Meng Di said the truth, but he could only silently admire Wei Wenda's indecentness and abandon the topic.

Afterwards, Wei Wenda entered the hotel. Meng Di was waiting in the car in the parking lot like a driving guy. Not long after, she began to feel bored and lonely. Meng Di put down the seat, plugged her headphones, and played foreign songs that she couldn't understand. She lay lazily on it, but she sighed in her heart, "Alas, my bed is not as comfortable as this seat."

——It's the sense of sight again

Meng Di turned around as he was stung by his eyes, feeling upset. Who is it? So what's wrong?

Looking up, I didn't see anyone, but when I saw a black Xiali, I drove straight to a parking space, and swung my tail smoothly to drive the car into the parking space, and then stopped and stopped. The whole process was as fast and fast as the plot arranged in the movie. Meng Di stared at the cheap Xiali car and looked at it carefully, thinking that the sight just came from it? But the window was covered with a film and could not see anything. After watching it for a while, I couldn't see anything. The black Xiali was also still there and no one came down.

Suddenly, a noise was mixed in. I heard it was the ringtone of my cell phone. I answered the phone and heard Wei Wenda's voice. He had already done it and was coming down.

As he was speaking, the elevator door that came out of the hotel opened, and a woman who was beautiful in both clothes and appearance came out. Not far behind her was Wei Wenda.

——My mom was slap and said she wasn’t a girl.
Chapter completed!