Lying on the table in front of him, Fatty Huang squinted his eyes as he looked at the business card in front of him, raised his head and looked at Zhou Long and said: "This is the logo of the Flying Eagle Union."
"You still haven't said what's going on with the union," Lu Ziqiao shouted and walked in. Looking at the two people in the room, Wan Ru and Xia Die were obviously no longer in the room.
"I also want to know everything about the game," a soft voice sounded, and Jian Ning appeared at the door of the room. "You have a good figure," Lu Ziqiao looked back and thought to himself.
Wearing a white dress, a short skirt that reaches to the knees, and a serious female professional attire, it is completely impossible to tell that this person is someone's mistress. She asked the question in a serious manner, as if she really came to work.
"I'll leave these two to you, Fatty. Take them to the conference room." Zhou Long pointed to the door and said, "Yeah." Fatty Huang said and led the two of them out. Zhou Long looked at the business card on the table.
He picked it up and pointed it toward the corner, rubbed it with both hands and threw it into the trash can in the corner. "Wow, that guy is finally gone." Wan's voice sounded from behind, and his arms were filled with snacks.
Putting one on the table, "You're welcome," she said obediently, sitting on the sofa and starting to eat away the snacks. She looked at Zhou Long in a low-breasted outfit, "Inspecting the work," said Xia Die, who walked in right after. He sat on the chair.
Wearing a red miniskirt, Zhou Long couldn't see enough. "What are you looking at?" Zhou Long immediately sat on the sofa behind him.
"Red underwear, it's not a loss," Zhou Long thought, his body followed the sofa and fell to the ground, his head moved forward, "Huh," Xia Die didn't seem to notice and sat down again.
"How is the development going?" Zhou Long climbed up on the sofa and asked the two of them, "We have..." Wanru on the side was about to say it, but closed her mouth again, and Xia Die glared at her with her sharp eyes.
Wan Ru continued to destroy the snacks in front of him and smiled apologetically at Zhou Long, "Hey, we are in the same team. As the team leader, I should know what the team members are doing and how to treat me like a thief." Zhou Long As he spoke, he moved closer to Wanru beside him.
"Yeah, that's right," Wan Ru said while looking at the ceiling while thinking, while Zhou Long glanced at Wan Ru's bra, "Wow, it's big enough, but I can't see the whole picture," Zhou Long thought to himself as he looked at it.
Snap.
A notebook was thrown over by Xia Die, hitting Zhou Long in the head. "It's too violent, be careful not to get married," Zhou Long said while hugging the fallen notebook.
"It's none of your business," the two women said in unison.
"We are always asked to tell us our own situation, why don't you tell us," Xia Die said.
"Constructive player, I already have a sub-base, and three new monster spots, and their names are..." Zhou Longzheng said proudly.
"Pioneer," Wan Ru and Xia Die said in unison, and Fatty Huang, who had just entered the door, seemed to have heard it and opened his mouth wide, looking at Zhou Long.
"Hehe," the three people looked at Zhou Long with evil smiles on their faces, "What are you doing?" Zhou Long looked around at the three people and subconsciously tightened their shirts with their hands, thinking: "It feels a bit like a wolf entering the household registration."
"The team leader is the team leader," Fatty Huang said, sitting over and sandwiching himself between Wanru and Zhou Long, "Okay, let's talk about it," Zhou Long said and stood up, looking at a few people.
The footsteps kept moving towards the door. "Except for your team leader, we are all free players." Xia Die said and stood up. As if he had read Zhou Long's mind, he moved and leaned against the door.
"That's good, you all come to my base to create new points and fight monsters. We need to upgrade quickly by the end of this month. We are going to achieve results," Zhou Long said seriously.
The three of them nodded as they listened, "I'll tell you the specifics after entering the game and arriving at my base." Zhou Long said, turning around to open the door, "Huh," Xia Die hummed and walked back to her seat.
call.
Before Zhou Long looked at the door, the door was pushed open by itself, and a large bouquet of flowers was brought in. It was obvious that they were not fake flowers, but on the surface they looked like picked flowers.
This is an era when plants are scarce. If there is a pot of growing plants at home, it means that the owner is a rich man. Even if ordinary people want to send flowers, they can only go to the mall to buy flowers cultivated by scientists.
And it will wither after a night. That kind of flower is commonly known as honeysuckle. The bunch of flowers in front of Zhou Long not only has a faint floral fragrance, but also has a bright red color. It can also be placed in a bottle to grow. It is called earth. Forever.
The person who delivered the flowers was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, but he was just the man responsible for delivering flowers at the flower shop. "Excuse me, is Miss Wanru here?" the middle-aged man said with a deep voice and a smile.
It was obvious that he was very polite and the flowers were very big. Zhou Long slowly pushed back a few steps, as if he walked over gently, his eyes swept over the flowers, and he grabbed them with a dull look on his face.
The middle-aged man smiled, closed the door and turned to leave. He turned around and walked to the window of the house. There was a small vase, and he threw the flowers out as if he didn't see it.
Then he sat on the sofa like nothing happened, but this time he took apart all the snacks on the table and chewed them as if he had a deep hatred for the snacks.
During this period, Xia Die only paused for a moment and continued writing something in her notebook, while Fatty Huang and Zhou Long were already standing there motionless, their eyes intersecting.
A small look conveys a meaning, get out.
In Fatty Huang's house, Zhou Long lit a cigarette and blew out a smoke ring, and the crying sounds one after another came from another man in the room.
Fatty Huang took out a tissue and wiped his tears, twitching in a low voice. The tears on his face were as turbulent as the Yellow River. After a while, he used up most of the large roll of toilet paper in front of him.
"What's the matter? Didn't the other party just send a bouquet of flowers?" Zhou Long said leaning against the door. Fatty Huang looked up at Zhou Long and said: "Nowadays, ordinary girls, when they see someone giving a real flower, they know everything." She agreed, but it seems that she threw the flowers away directly, which proves that she is not an ordinary girl."
"Well, why is this unusual?" Zhou Long said.
"You are stupid, Xia Die is the boss of Lantian and Yilong's horse, and now it seems that she is not a vegetarian," Huang Fatty said: "How can I pursue, I finally fell in love with a girl, but... .....".
As Fatty Huang spoke and cried, he took out a few bottles of Erguotou from the cabinet next to him, opened one of them and drank it with his mouth. "Well, it's still normal," Zhou Long said in his heart, turning around and saying: "Tell the other team members to come to me after they go online. base collection".
After saying that, Zhou Long didn't look back, opened the door and walked out. If Fatty Huang doesn't cry or make trouble or drink, then there's something wrong. If he can find a drink, it proves that Fatty Huang can enter the game with a hundredfold energy tomorrow.
In college, every time Fatty Huang fell in love, he would drink all night long. This was an old rule. If he didn't drink, Zhou Long would not leave.
As soon as he walked out of the room, Zhou Long saw that the corridor, where he rarely saw people in the past, was indeed full of people, all gathered together, as if they were discussing something.
"What's going on?" Zhou Long muttered and walked over, surrounded by colleagues he was not familiar with at all. "What are you here for?" Wang Gai shouted fiercely.
There was a person squatting next to him, with a few pieces of paper scattered on the ground. Next to him stood Wan Qing, wearing yellow clothes, who seemed to have just climbed out of bed. "Don't tell me," Wang Gai shouted, raising his foot and kicking him.
"I'm really not a thief, I'm here to advertise," the thin man in the middle quickly dodged Wang Gai's leg, stood up and shouted, but was punched by someone, causing him to have panda eyes.
"Stop talking nonsense, advertise, and just enter the house of a beautiful woman,"
"Yes, beat him. If you don't beat him, he won't tell the truth."
"superior,"
It didn't matter, Zhou Long walked in, listened to a few voices, and was about to walk away. Xiao Huang, who didn't know when he appeared, blocked Zhou Long, "Team leader, that person molested Sister Wan Qing," It turned out that Wan Qing was taking a shower, but unexpectedly, this person broke into Wan Qing's room, and then it happened like this.
Xiao Huang's voice was not loud, it could be said that it was very small, but everyone present heard it at once. They all turned their heads to look at Zhou Long, while Wan Qing's face turned red and white at this time.
"What do you do?" Zhou Long asked calmly without looking at the people around him. He didn't know him anyway. "Hey," the man looked at Zhou Long's post and suddenly laughed.
The man cleared his throat and said: "Tenglong Game Company is newly established and recruiting employees. The monthly salary is 3,000. Accommodation benefits: full water and electricity, and food expenses are halved. If you are interested, please contact us."
The man spoke in a flurry, and handed out the paper in his hand. The hungry colleagues around him all took it at once, seeming to have forgotten what happened just now.
"The company has sufficient funds. When you come here, you will sign a 10-year contract and you are allowed to do private work. The company will never interfere, but the premise is that the company's tasks must be completed. Those who come first are likely to join the management."
The man handed out flyers, looked around at the crowd, looked at everyone's faces and spoke, his voice getting louder and louder, as if he was afraid that others would not know.
"Mouse, you didn't even say hello when you came," Yin Jian's voice came over. The expressions of the colleagues around him changed and they had already put the leaflets in their arms.
"Isn't this work?" the man known as the old mouse said with a smile, and even shook hands with the silver sword who walked into the crowd very friendly. The two were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years. That's a passion.
Looking around, Yinjian paused slightly when looking at Zhou Long, and said to the mouse: "I've had a pretty good time in there these past few years,"
