Outrageous! This crappy system forces me to upgrade my beauty every day

At 21:32 Beijing time, Xiaomei, Cheng's newly hired assistant, was slacking off in a furtive manner.

Unexpectedly, the CEO who was addicted to overtime suddenly rushed out of the office with a look of panic on his face.

The other party walked straight towards her without saying a word, and Xiaomei was so scared that she immediately closed the window playing the variety show on her computer.

By the way, he gave Xiaoyuan, who was immersed in "Love Lock Ballad" next to him, a kick without leaving any trace.

The two of them immediately exchanged secret codes and started making faces at the computer, pretending to be worried about their work.

But Cheng Wang didn't take their poor performance seriously at all.

Because his expression looked more like an employee who was checked on by the boss than these two people.

Noticing the president approaching them quickly, the two of them began to swear to the sky in their hearts.

If you can get through this disaster safely, you will definitely be reborn as a cow or a horse. If you slack off at work again, you will be reborn as a dog in the next life.

For a moment, the back of my head was sweating from nervousness.

Cheng Wang suddenly lifted Xiao Yuan from her seat from behind and said, "Go sit in my office first!"

Yang Yuanyuan, who was suddenly promoted to interim CEO, was looking at her CEO with a confused look on her face.

Then, he pointed at his nose and asked in disbelief, "Me?"

Cheng Wang didn't even raise her head, and quickly sat down in her seat, her back straight.

He straightened the tilted pink pig doll on the table and stared at the computer desktop with a firm gaze, as determined as joining the party.

After Cheng Wanggang completed this series of actions.

A young man wearing a baseball cap and a mask rushed out of the elevator with an insulated box in his hand.

The other party walked without recognizing any relatives. As soon as he came in, he locked onto President Cheng and walked towards him with a very clear target.

Cheng Wang's eyelashes fluttered nervously, and he instantly clenched the mouse in his hand.

The young man stood behind Cheng Wang. Although his expression could not be seen, one could feel a strong sense of oppression.

"Cheng Wang, have you eaten?" Xu Wuyang asked coldly.

Hearing Xu Wuyang's question, Cheng Wang's Adam's apple slid back and forth a few times and replied, "I ate it."

"Now tell me, what did you eat? When did you eat? Did you eat in or takeout?"

Xiaomei's palms were sweating from nervousness, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at her CEO.

I thought to myself: "Oh my god, his lips turned pale with fear! Is this still the CEO I know?"

As expected, Cheng Wang couldn't answer. Compared with others, he seemed not so good at this kind of lies.

He just looked up at Xu Wuyang and stopped talking.

Everything that happened afterwards seemed to be expected. Cheng Wang was forced by Xu Wuyang to finish three dishes and one soup.

Not only that, President Cheng also has to endure dual-identity criticism from Xu Wuyang.

Xu Wuyang severely criticized Cheng Wang himself from his lifestyle to his personal attitude.

And they subjected Cheng Wang's unethical boss to a full range of personal insults from the aspects of economy, history, humanities and politics.

The words are sharp, the expressions are precise, the emotions are high, and there is a hint of Hitler's style.

Xiaomei, who was standing by, was overwhelmed with emotion. She clenched her fists in excitement and almost shouted out loud: "Long live socialism! Down with the capitalist running dogs!"

After Cheng Wang finished the last mouthful of soup, he finally dared to look up at Xu Wuyang.

Xu Wuyang put away his lunch box, picked up the keys to the borrowed electric scooter, and said to Cheng Wang, "Turn off the computer and get off work!"

Cheng Wang obediently began to save the files on the computer one by one, and then prepared to close the page window.

Suddenly, a window hidden at the bottom of the page suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

As luck would have it, a clip of Lin Zhiyan dancing in "Love Lock Ballad" was playing.

There was also a comment that the editor hadn't posted: "My wife is so beautiful! I'll cry for a long time if she kisses me!!"

Cheng Wang: “!!!”

Before Xu Wuyang could see clearly, Cheng Wang quickly blocked the computer screen with his entire body.

He reached out and immediately pressed the power button on the computer, and the screen went dark instantly.

Xu Wuyang: “???”

"Let's go back quickly! Is the Tang family still here?" Cheng Wang spoke first, changing the subject.

Xu Wuyang glanced at Cheng Wang, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and thought that three dishes and one soup might not be enough to show off, so he would have to cook more next time.

"Well... no more. I'll cook you some taro balls and sago pudding when I get home." She said and patted his shoulder soothingly.

Cheng Wang nodded, then glanced at Xiaoyuan who was sticking half of her head out of the president's office.

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, which made Xiao Yuan feel cold all over. In an instant, he had thought of the contents of his resignation application.

Xiaomei and everyone else watched their CEO leave work, looking at his back as he followed Xu Wuyang closely.

Xiaomei suddenly remembered the scene when her boyfriend would come home from get off work every day and take his golden retriever for a walk on the leash on time. It happened to coincide perfectly with this scene.

"Lower your head a little," Xu Wuyang said, holding a pink helmet in his hand.

He is trying to use his small body of 178.56 to cover Cheng Wang's head of 189.63.

Cheng Wang lowered his noble head cooperatively, and his heart suddenly felt sweet.

Xu Wuyang carefully helped him fasten the strap, then put the black helmet on his head and stepped his long legs onto the electric scooter.

The action is very similar to that of the handsome male stars in Hong Kong movies.

"Get in the car!" Xu Wuyang had a serious expression and a cold tone.

The Diesel electric car under his crotch gave him the illusion of a Bugatti Veyron.

Cheng Wang didn't despise him and immediately stepped onto the back seat and sat down.

Xu Wuyang turned the key and prepared to start the car, but found something wrong.

"Put your feet up, don't put them on the ground," Xu Wuyang said.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Wang obediently put his foot down and the car started smoothly.

The evening breeze blew on their cheeks, bringing a slight coolness. Cheng Wang grabbed both sides of Xu Wuyang's clothes with both hands.

The lights on the street flickered, illuminating their figures.

Xu Wuyang was riding his bike attentively, while Cheng Wang was quietly enjoying the tranquility of the moment.

Xiao Wen, who had just driven home from work, was driving his Audi Q8 and preparing to go home after get off work.

The traffic is surging at night, and the street lights illuminate the hustle and bustle of the entire city.

I just arrived at the intersection, but the red light still made me wait a little longer.

Xiao Wen felt a little stuffy, so he rolled down the car window to get some fresh air.

He glanced casually out the car window.

When I saw the familiar figure on the non-motorized vehicle lane next to the green belt, I was struck by lightning.

Xiao Wen: “??!!!”

He leaned towards the window and subconsciously adjusted his glasses, trying to confirm his absurd thoughts.