Why is it always the boss who gets slapped in the face

Although Lu Tao and Yue Minglang lived together, they each had their laptops, and the river did not interfere with the well water.

The two have special identities, if any information is leaked, it will be hard to tell if something happens.

They maintain a balance unconsciously, but occasionally, Boss Yue will introduce his game to him.

Hearing it once was nothing, but after two or three times, Lu Tao felt itchy, and secretly asked his colleagues for a spy account to log in to Boss Yue's game.

People from both companies are secretly playing each other's games. Lu Tao is usually busy with his own game and has no time to play other games. Now he logs in and sees that Yue's game is really good. Although the worldview is different, the graphics and special effects are different from his own. Comparable.

He was a little fascinated while playing, and even Boss Yue didn't notice when he sat next to him.

"How is it? Does it feel good to hit?"

When Yue Minglang spoke, the little rabbit was taken aback. After regaining consciousness, the little rabbit wanted to slap himself twice... Promise, Taotao!I'm so addicted to playing games that I can't even feel that people are sitting next to me!

The little rabbit puffed up his chest, and commented solemnly: "Mr. Yue, your game is really good, but this level can't hurt me!"

"I didn't say hit you, I just asked you that my game feels good, right?"

Little Rabbit: "..."

The big bad wolf grinned a few times, leaned into the little rabbit's ear and humbly asked for advice: "I wonder if Director Lu is satisfied?"

"Not satisfied, complaining, do you want to listen?"

"Say!"

So Lu Tao made a point of finding faults in the egg, and he talked a lot all the time. Lu Tao talked in his professional field, and the gray color faded away, and the whole person seemed to be coated with a layer of light.

Lu Tao coughed dryly, Yue Minglang got up and poured him a glass of water.

"That's it." After drinking a glass of water, Lu Tao still felt a sense of accomplishment. If you want him to chat, he can't chat, but if you want him to comment on the game, it's just a casual thing.

"I've been taught." Yue Minglang was in a good mood, and when Lu Tao fell asleep, he personally tucked him in the quilt.

Lu Tao woke up suddenly in the middle of his sleep. What did Yue Minglang do just now... Tuck him in? ! ! !

Yue Minglang didn't pay attention to the little rabbit's shock, he was busy typing documents.

Yue Minglang's memory is very good, he memorized everything that the little rabbit said, Yue Minglang sorted out the documents and sent them back to the company, closed the computer and looked up, and found that Lu Tao's quilt had slipped a corner, not only the quilt, but also the clothes. Wrinkled and rubbed open, revealing the tight waistline.

Yue Minglang arranged the quilt for him casually, tucked it tightly before lying back on the bed, and turned off the light to sleep.

In the darkness, Lu Tao hid secretly under the quilt and covered his hot face with his hands.

A total of hundreds of teams participated in the competitive competition. Due to the strong sponsors this year, the rewards have also been enriched. All participating players will be able to get a participation award.

Since the game is different every year, many participating players only start to study how to play after the game is announced, thinking that if they hug their thighs temporarily, they may be able to win some prizes.

There are too many unknown factors in the competition, which greatly mobilized the attention of players. After the official publicity, various topics continued. The mysterious Assassin Alliance and another team attracted a wide audience.

The League of Assassins is due to its special occupation. The whole team has only priests and assassins. This combination has almost become a symbol. Although the game is different every year, they all come from the same group of people and occupations. Impressed.

They have many supporters and a strong sense of presence.

Abbreviation, face brushing team.

And the other team is sent by a mysterious sponsor. This team only started to play the game half a month before the competition, and the skill points are still being explored...Because the background is a local rich boss, the team's equipment Especially good, the so-called born with a golden key in his mouth.

Everyone paid attention to them because they wanted to see how this giant team was beaten in the face.

The wealthy team doesn't need to practice leveling, they directly buy empty numbers of finished products from the training studio, and then practice harder, and they have already climbed to the level of the supreme powerhouse in just a few days.

The level of the supreme powerhouse is the highest in the entire server, but it has not yet reached the top.

Xu Qiang was very depressed. The No. 1 that he finally won was tied by others, and there was still a large group of people together. Where did this make him lose face?During the few days when Wu Di was on a business trip, Xu Qiang tried his best to advance several levels in a row. When he clicked on the ranking list, he almost vomited blood.

The group of people also tried their best to stand side by side with him.

Xu Qiang continued to struggle and was promoted to another level that night.

In the end, within a few hours, he was overtaken by the wealthy team again.

"They are always side by side with me. If I don't practice they don't practice, I promote them and follow me. Isn't this a sincere and disgusting person?!" Xu Qiang caught Wu Di on the line and immediately pestered him to pour out bitterness. Big text bubbles appeared, and the font was highlighted and bold, specially for the onlookers to see.

There were people from the wealthy team in the crowd, but they didn't make a sound, as if they were wooden figures.

Xu Qiang felt that all his grievances were poured on the cotton.

"Whether people practice or not is their business. Why do you care so much?" Tian Tian Wudi rushed forward with his sword, and the sword light formed a phantom that enveloped the supreme powerhouse. They collided, and in the blink of an eye, the blood bars of both sides plummeted, and the supreme powerhouse made a mistake in his operation and fell down.

"It's just the ranking, don't worry too much about it." The World Invincible comforted, "Your current level is far ahead, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

"Oh, you don't understand..." Xu Qiang quit the arena sullenly.

Maybe what he said really made a difference.

Xu Qiang found out that after he was promoted again, the wealthy team did not catch up, and always remained one place behind, closely following the supreme powerhouse.

Xu Qiang was depressed again, what's the matter with this feeling of being treated like a monkey? !

"Why do you always stare at me?" Xu Qiang finally couldn't help sending a message to ask.

Soon, he received a reply.

"Your level is the highest."

"What's wrong with my high level?"

"The boss said whoever has a high level will refer to him. If you have a high level, I will refer to you."

The captain of the wealthy team is also an archer. The supreme power opened the opponent's information bar curiously, and found that the skills and equipment of the wealthy captain were exactly the same as the supreme power!

Xu Qiang was a little moved, but he didn't expect that the object of his embarrassment turned out to be his fans!

"So you're chasing my level?" Xu Qiang's tone softened, and it's really not right to be angry with a small fan. This kind of worship behavior in the game is not surprising. If it can be imitated, it means that it is the best.

"Yeah." The rich captain admitted.

"Then what's the matter with your team members? Are you also chasing me?" Xu Qiang suddenly had the illusion of being tall, "Why didn't I know that my charm is so great?"

Xu Qiang sighed and stroked his bangs handsomely.

He seemed to be a lighthouse in the dark, pointing out the direction for this group of noobs.

"No, they won't take a fancy to you, they are chasing me."

When Xu Qiang sent the screenshot to Wu Di, Wu Di laughed so hard that he almost rolled out of bed.

Chen Jianfeng leaned over to take a look, and burst out laughing.

The two laughed for a long time under the covers, and their bodies became warm.

Wu Di kicked off the quilt and stretched out one foot to enjoy the coolness. Chen Jianfeng quickly covered him and tucked the corner of the quilt tightly.

"Hot." Wu Di said.

"The climate in Beijing is different from that in the south, so keep warm and don't catch a cold."

"Look at this group of novices, can they make it to the finals?" Wu Di asked.

"I think it's quite difficult. They use the finished tuba, they haven't gone through the leveling stage, and they don't have enough experience. It's impossible to win."

A group of local tyrants, to put it bluntly, are rich and powerful, well equipped, and hard backed.

The background is useless, in the competition, technology is king.

At this time, no one paid much attention to the local tyrant Xiaobai team. They are rich and quickly promoted, and the arena can crush ordinary players with just equipment. This group of novice Xiaobai has not yet formed a sense of the game. What's important?

But no one expected that this group of local tyrants who love to imitate would become the biggest nightmare in the competition.

A week later, Wu Di led the team and came to the airport again, ready to board the plane going north.

"I feel as if I just came back yesterday, and I'm flying to Beijing again today." Chen Jianfeng sighed. He usually behaves well at work and off work. After following Wu Di, the time for his buttocks to sit on the seat is getting shorter and shorter, especially when the competition is approaching. Flying from south to north is as common as eating.

Wu Di patted him: "You are young, you still need to exercise a lot."

"Hmm." Chen Jianfeng took out a French fries covered in ketchup and put it into his daughter-in-law's mouth.

The two looked at each other and smiled, regained their senses, and looked around guiltily.

Liu Wei blushed and was pretending to be busy playing with his mobile phone. Ling Lu looked calm and was also pretending to be busy playing with his mobile phone. Lu Tao picked up the phone in a panic and dropped it suddenly.

"Be careful." Yue Minglang picked it up and handed it to him, "By the way, do you have my phone number?"

"……Have."

"But I only have your brother's, not yours." The big bad wolf moved closer to the little rabbit's ear, "What should I do?"

"I...I'll give you..."

"Okay, give me a call." The big bad wolf picked up the phone and waited.

Lu Tao secretly glanced at his boss.

Wu Di: "Give it~Give it~"

Lu Tao: "..."

Ao Lie and Xu Hua finally came. They thought they would pack a lot of bags, but each of them got a light luggage bag.

Wu Di was surprised: "This is all you have?"

"Ah."

"Didn't bring a coat?...What about the sweater and scarf?...None?!" Wu Di was stunned, "It's so cold in Beijing!"

"It's okay, his mommy will go there too." Xu Hua still looked serious, with a suit and tie, meticulous.

Everyone was at a loss, what does this have to do with Mommy?

n hours later, the plane landed in Beijing.

Fortunately, today is a cloudless and sunny day.

But as soon as we got out of the airport, the weather changed.

Thick thunderclouds billowed from the sky, covering Beijing at an incredible speed.

Dark clouds covered the sun, and strong winds blew up everywhere.

"Oops, it's going to rain heavily!" Wu Di hurriedly drove them back to the hall, "Take shelter first, and leave after the rain."

The temperature dropped sharply, thunder and lightning flashed, and heavy rain crackled on the glass.

"The weather is so strange, it looks like the Dragon King is traveling!" Chen Jianfeng said depressedly.

Ao Lie took a sip of coffee and stuck it in his throat.

Xu Hua patted him on the back and told him to drink slowly.

"Hey, Xiao Lie, your name is Ao Lie, are you the third prince of Dragon Palace?" Ling Lu joked.

"Little Bailong?" Yue Minglang echoed.

"Can you take the rain back?" Wu Di was also happy.

"I...I am the third prince of the Dragon Palace!" Ao Lie puffed out his chest guiltily, "It's in the game!"

Kacha——the blue light pierced the sky, and then the rolling thunder exploded, which almost made everyone jump up in shock.

Ao Lie was restless and simply hid in the smoking area to smoke.

A couple broke into the airport lobby covered in moisture. They looked around for a while, and finally took their son out of the smoking area.

Wu Di was surprised, he rubbed his eyes, and pinched his arm again.

He actually saw Ao Run, an international businessman! ! !

Ao Lie is his son? !

Ao Lie is currently unemployed and has opened an online store to make money by playing game materials.He has worked as a porter, a cook, and a small business... In short, he is one of the ordinary wage earners in S City, and the wages for the work are relatively low. Wu Di never thought that his father was an adult Entrepreneur Ao Run.

What kind of job do you have to do if you have an awesome dad? !Why not just go directly to Daddy's company!

"Exercise for the child." When asked, Ao Run said with a smile, "Xiao Lie just lacks experience, let him study outside and experience life."

"So, we cut off all of Xiaolie's living expenses and let him earn it himself." Mrs. Ao put the fifth coat on her son, "Is this good? Is it warm?"

"Give it all to him! Why are you fussing!" Ao Run directly stuffed the big bag containing more than n pieces of warm coats, thermal underwear, sweaters and sweaters into his son's arms, "You don't bring clothes when you go out, thanks to you Mom and Dad are smart and ready, wear it slowly!"

Everyone was sweating, how much do these parents love their son...

The storm continued until night, Chen Jianfeng drew the curtains, stripped off Wu Di's underwear and wiped his body.

"I'm so dizzy..." Wu Di kicked the quilt with a whimper.

"Hmph, you deserve it right? I told you to stop drinking and still drink, and why don't you let me drink for you?"

"This wine can't be replaced." Wu Di met an entrepreneur, and he was in a very good mood, with a happy smile on his face. "If you replace the wine, it seems that you are not sincere enough."

"There are so many rules." Chen Jianfeng kissed him.

"Little rookie, let's learn." Wu Di rubbed Chen Jianfeng's head and said with a smile, "Hurry up and take a bath."

"Smell it for you after washing?"

"Fuck off!"

After Chen Jianfeng took a shower, he climbed onto the bed smelling good and hugged his wife. Wu Di handed him a small bottle: "What is this?"

Rumble! ! !Chen Jianfeng, with lightning flashing and thundering in his head, snatched the small bottle and hid it behind him, and said guiltily, "Eye drops!"

"Why is there no label?"

"...it's unlabeled."

"Tear it?"

"..."

"Why don't you admit it?" Wu Di propped his chin and looked at him playfully, "Isn't this bottle of eye drops? Why haven't you used it?"

"...I misread it, this bottle is actually glue."

"Small--sword--front--"

"I was wrong! This bottle is... lubricant!"

"What? Lubricate what?" Wu Di looked at a loss.

"It's just...preventing damage to objects caused by violent friction!"

"Like motor oil?"

Chen Jianfeng: 囧

Chen Jianfeng took Wu Di's hand, lifted the hem of the bathrobe, and took out Da Fengfeng with his head held high. Chen Jianfeng panted heavily, and looked at Wu Di with a blushing face: "You can help me put some oil on my parts... ?”

"It won't taste good if it's oiled." Wu Di rubbed Da Fengfeng's small mouth, "You can't have both, you can choose one."

"Paint half, eat half?"

"Good night."

"Okay, okay, no more oil..." Chen Jianfeng brought Da Fengfeng to Wu Di's lips, "Hey, go to bed early after eating."

Wu Di: "..."

Lu Tao curled up under the quilt with a livid face. He began to tremble from the moment the thunder struck, but his personality was dull, and he was like air when he was not talking. He didn't attract attention along the way.

Except Yue Minglang.

Yue Minglang was the first to notice Lu Tao's strangeness. At first he didn't understand what Lu Tao was afraid of, and Lu Tao didn't say a word. It wasn't until he asked Lu Jun that he found out that Lu Tao was afraid of thunder.

"He must be trembling with fear." Lu Jun sighed, "He really worked hard enough to support himself all the way back to the hotel. Normally, his legs would be so weak that he would be lying on the ground."

"Then... how about that?"

"It's very simple, plug him headphones and listen to music!"

"Oh! Thanks." Yue Minglang thought to himself, it is indeed a good idea.

"Wait, there's more..." The little expert selling brother is an honest and good boy, and he is very happy to share his comforting experience.

Yue Minglang plugged the phone into the earphone cable, and put the earplugs into Lu Tao's ears.

"Thank you..." Lu Tao's voice sounded muffled, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Lu Tao's face became hot, and he thought, alas, what a disgrace.

The quilt was lifted suddenly, and a strong body squeezed in.

Following the method taught by Lu Jun, Yue Minglang hugged Lu Tao tightly from behind.

"Hey, it doesn't seem right..." Yue Minglang said, "Turn it over."

Lu Tao: "..."

With strength from his arms, Yue Minglang turned the limp little rabbit over.

"That's right." Yue Minglang held him in his arms, and touched the little rabbit's trembling back with his big warm hands, "Sleep, don't be afraid."

The next day was the knockout match of random draw. Lu Tao suffered from insomnia all night, was in a bad mood, and made frequent mistakes. Fortunately, the opponents were all rookies who fished in troubled waters. More than 40.

"It's a pity we didn't get you." Xu Qiang sighed regretfully.

"Even if you get drawn, you can't win." Wu Di handed him the menu card, "How many do you choose?"

"After you've picked them all, what else can you choose? That's all."

Xu Qiang and Wu Di had a bet, whoever played less in the knockout round would treat the guests. Xu Qiang led the team and knocked out seven teams in one morning. He observed Wu Di's expression and felt that his old classmates might have played less, otherwise Nor will they admit defeat so aggressively.

Lose or lose, what should be asked should be asked.

"How many teams did you kill?" Xu Qiang asked casually while eating.

"What about you?"

"Seventh team." Xu Qiang was a little embarrassed, "It's a bit of a lot."

"I have nine teams, more than you. If you don't believe me, you can check the records."

Xu Qiang: "..."

"The one who agreed to treat is less." Wu Di picked up a shrimp and put it in his bowl, "Don't forget."

Xu Qiang looked at the table full of dishes and couldn't cry.

A total of 570 seven yuan was eaten for this meal.

"It's only 570 seven..." Wu Di sighed regretfully.

"I've got a [-]% discount for you!" The boss was very happy to see the big local tyrants who spend money without batting an eyelid, and he also got a VIP card for him on the spot, and told him, "We have a seafood buffet in the evening, and there are discounts for group buying , there is a discount on the VIP card, welcome to taste it!"

"Have you heard, there is a seafood buffet tonight, remember to come." Wu Di put the card in his pocket, and led the team away in a mighty manner.

Indignantly, Xu Qiang went to look at the competitive rankings. The competitive rankings are ranked by the number of teams killed. The knockout rounds are relatively free, and they can draw lots to play again. A team loses twice and is eliminated.

Some teams like to brush the number to dominate the rankings, such as the No. [-] Assassin League, which has killed [-] teams and is far ahead.

Assassin is the profession with the fastest moves and the most explosive power, so it is not surprising that it can achieve this kind of crushing.

but……

When Xu Qiang saw No.2, his eyes widened with disbelief.

No.2 has killed [-] teams, which is comparable to the League of Assassins.

That team is a local tyrant Xiaobai team that was built with money!