Returning to the room, touching the change under the pillow, Zhou Long turned around and walked out of the room. Along the way, in the corridor and at the corner of the stairs, countless colleagues passing by would have jumped three feet away when they saw Zhou Long.
Otherwise, he looked at Zhou Long with a strange look in his eyes, hurried downstairs to the noodle stall and ordered a bowl of noodles. Zhou Long could feel someone pointing at him from behind.
"What happened to your sister?" Zhou Long thought to himself as he pulled out the hot dry noodles from the bowl.
"Deaf man, you are still eating noodles," said Fatty Huang, sitting down and drinking the soy milk in his hand.
"If I don't eat noodles, what else can I do? Starve to death." Zhou Long rolled his eyes after saying this.
"The matter of your apprentice..." Fatty Huang said hesitantly.
"What's wrong with my apprentice? What's going on today? Everyone looks at me strangely," Zhou Long said vaguely while chewing his noodles.
"Xiao Huang, you are crazy. You were taken away from the mental hospital last night. Before leaving, one of them called you master," Fatty Huang said slowly.
Cough cough cough
"What, I didn't do anything," Zhou Long said, swallowing the noodles in one mouthful.
"But Xiao Huang is indeed insane, and people all know that you are his master. After his father died, Xiao Huang talked to you the most," Huang Pang said lightly.
"But, to be honest, I only have a working relationship with him," Zhou Long said a little excitedly
“People in the company don’t think so.”
"What? I've only been a master for a few days. What's wrong? Am I still responsible for him going crazy?" Zhou Longtun said almost roaring.
"Okay, let's go to the meeting," Zhou Long said. He stood up to pay and walked away without paying any attention to the fat man behind him.
In the conference room, Zhou Long walked to his old seat as always. The familiar scent of perfume in the air was of course Xia Die's perfume, "Beauty, come and join us."
"Yes, beauty, I have a bright future"
"Fuck with us and you will know the essence of the game"
Three people gathered in front of Xia Die and said something. Zhou Long walked in and looked at this scene. "Get out!" Zhou Long shouted.
"What?" The three men suddenly turned their heads and saw Zhou Long waving his fists and stretching out his feet. The smiling face immediately disappeared. These three people are gold-level gamers in the company.
I am in the same group as Zhou Long, but basically they will not come to such meetings. It is said that the company spent a lot of money to recruit them. What kind of activities does the company want to do?
What kind of publicity are they doing? It’s all about these three people. In the company, these three people are not arrogant to ordinary employees at all. They always show off their seniority in the company. In their eyes, Yinjian is more like a subordinate.
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Seeing the three people rushing over, Zhou Long yelled "Ah" and grabbed the collar of the middle one with a hammer. He didn't care about the fists swung by the two people next to him. "Grandma, how dare you touch my woman?" Zhou Long thought to himself, waving his hands fiercely.
Hit the person in front of you.
"Hey, stop fighting"
"Are they all colleagues?"
"Stop it now"
The colleagues around me were trying to persuade me, but no one came forward to start a fight, and some even had smiles on their faces.
Snapped
Facing the siege of these three people, Zhou Long suddenly took a step back and distanced himself. The movements of the three people leaning against the corner suddenly seemed much slower in Zhou Long's eyes.
Looking at the furious Zhou Long in front of them, the three golden gamers were a little confused. No one dared to go first. For almost 2 seconds, the three of them winked at each other.
They suddenly rushed towards Zhou Long. Maybe their momentum was overwhelmed by Zhou Long, but in a very short period of time, they came up with the idea of paying attention and cooperating in the game for many years.
Nowadays, there is still a tacit understanding in real life. Who can't fight with each other? It would be easier to do it together, but the scene that followed made the three of them widen their eyes.
As soon as Zhou Long squatted down, he punched the lower bodies of the three of them several times at a speed exceeding that of ordinary people, "Ouch"
The three people screamed and fell to the ground. Since they were surrounded by three people, the other colleagues did not see how Zhou Long took action, and they all looked at Zhou Long in fear.
In other words, the eyes were full of pity. These three people, even though they were usually arrogant, were now the treasures of the company. I beat them up and thought about who the company would stand behind.
Lifting his feet over the three people on the ground, Zhou Long seemed to be angrily sitting on the bench where he usually sat. "What happened just now? Why did he become so angry all of a sudden?" Zhou Long himself was a little confused.
Looking at the colleagues around me, none of them looked at me, or looked at me with gloating expressions. "Oh my god, who did this?" said Fatty Huang who just walked in.
"I" Zhou Long whispered
When Fatty Huang heard this, he looked like he didn't know Zhou Long. He walked over slowly, touched Zhou Long's forehead and said, "You don't have a fever," and "Just wait."
"Waiting"
"I can't kill you"
The three of them were talking, slowly sitting down in their seats step by step, and wailing quietly. As soon as the colleagues around them heard what they said, their expressions changed.
In the past, if Zhou Long would take action, he would usually walk around the three golden game players when he saw them, and even if they met, they would not greet them with a smile.
Sitting on the chair, Zhou Long breathed calmly. The moment he entered the door, he saw the three people standing in front of Xia Die talking, and Xia Die didn't seem very happy.
Zhou Long felt that there was a fire in his heart, and it seemed that Xia Die was the one here, and these three people were the robbers, and the anger in his head suddenly reached the point of being uncontrollable.
"Everyone is here," Yinjian said without any expression as he walked in. The three gamers' faces looked like they were in pain. Yinjian didn't seem to notice them at all, so he sat down and looked around.
"Hello everyone..." Yinjian was about to speak.
"Xiao Yin, I need a helper," Zhang Ming, who was closest to Yinjian among the three, said. Perhaps Zhou Long's punch was too hard, and the facial features of Zhang Ming's face were squeezed together.
"But..." Yinjian said and glanced around.
"Yinzi is just an assistant, why should he be embarrassed?" Zhang Li next to him said immediately, "I think he is good."
As he spoke, Zhang Hua pointed at Zhou Long.
Looking at the ugly expressions of the three people in front of him, but how well they cooperated when speaking, Yinjian said slowly: "It's not impossible to have an assistant, but he can't."
"What, Xiaoyin, you have to understand that the three of us are all gold-level gamers. If we can't play well, the company will lose." Zhang Li said, glaring at Zhou Long fiercely.
"Yes, top employees are indeed the company's wealth. If not done well, it will also be the company's loss." Yinjian said: "So he can't be your assistant."
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Zhou Long instantly felt that the silver sword was so pleasing to the eye.
