"...In short, if there is no way out, this company is almost finished. The above is the company's recent situation. You really picked up a hot potato. Congratulations, boss."

"..."

"Boss, are you still listening?"

"Let's just say I'm listening, you can continue talking."

"Boss, you can't save the company with such an attitude. I'd better start from where you were distracted."

"Well, let's start with your self-introduction."

"Boss, you have been distracted from the first sentence."

The secretary summed up the conversation dryly.

Xi Zheng was sitting behind the desk, with his legs crossed and his elbows supported, his whole body exuded a lazy smell from his hair.There is no doubt that he has a face favored by the Creator, whether it is the color of the eyes, the curvature of the bridge of the nose, or the silhouette of the silhouette, any angle is perfect.It's just the obvious frivolity between his eyebrows and eyes that distances him from others.

Xi Zheng chatted with the secretary one after another, and when he realized that the other party was silent, he realized that the guy's eyes seemed to have become a lot more serious.

The new secretary is a capable man with glasses, and his frowning image highlights his overly serious personality.

This kind of atmosphere is what Xi Zheng hates the most. He didn't want to deal with it, so he rubbed his shoulders, yawned and said, "I'm tired after listening to so much. After a long time, I will go back first."

The secretary didn't move half a step, and stood by the door like a gloomy earthbound spirit, and said in a cold tone: "Boss, your body has fully recovered. This is the exact answer I got when I contacted the hospital yesterday."

Xi Zheng responded casually, feeling in his heart that this person was different from the previous ones, and that he was too troublesome to deal with.

So he could only change his face and say: "But after all, I have been lying down for three years, and I don't think I can get used to such a high-intensity work."

The secretary didn't even believe a word, and stood there unmoved.

But the reason why Xi Zheng is the young master who caused headaches for the entire Xi family is because he has a thick skin that is difficult for ordinary people to deal with.

Xi Zheng didn't pay attention to the secretary's eyes full of "conscience condemnation" as bullets. He just slowly moved the person away from the door with a reasonable smile, and then pushed open the office door and walked out.

Should have gone straight back.

But just as Xi Zheng stepped out of the office, the secretary stopped him from behind in a solemn tone: "Xi Zheng, aged 24, was seriously injured in the attack four years ago, and fell into a coma for three years in a vegetative state. Wake up. After waking up, it took a long time to recover, and I was discharged from the hospital half a year ago, but I am still in the process of recovery, and I didn’t return to normal life until not long ago.”

"Before the accident, you were a well-known idler who caused trouble everywhere. After waking up, it was still the same, and even worse. Mr. Xi arranged you to come to the NI branch, hoping that you can cheer up and start from scratch." The secretary kept saying. He said, as if he was afraid that Xi Zheng would interrupt, "But our company is at a critical moment, and we cannot tolerate any mistakes. In your view, we are just toys, but to us, you determine the future of this company."

There were other voices outside the office, but because of these words, those voices disappeared.

Xi Zheng stopped at the moment, frowning in annoyance, the weariness on his body seemed to become a tangible coat, covering his body.

He turned back and asked in a non-motivated tone: "I know what you mean, but I'm sorry, as you can see, I am a piece of trash who doesn't understand anything, and you expect a guy who has been sleeping for three years and has lost touch with his life to save this company , isn’t it too idealistic?”

"Also." Xi Zheng's tone became a little more serious, "You privately investigated the privacy of the new boss, how should this be explained?"

The secretary stared closely at Xi Zheng's eyes, and took two steps forward: "I'm sorry for the private investigation, but I don't think these things that can be asked as long as you have a few contacts are considered private. In addition to those things just now, I also investigated Some interesting things, that is, I know that you were a famous genius from elementary school until you graduated from junior high school, according to your original talent, what you showed in front of people should not be your real ability..."

"enough."

The cold voice came from Xi Zheng's mouth.

The moment this sentence was said, the expression on Xi Zheng's face completely disappeared. After all the expressions that had been covered on his face like a mask all the year round disappeared, Xi Zheng seemed to have only a body left in place, even the ups and downs of emotions. Also gone.

Xi Zheng said in a calm tone: "Shut up, or leave this company, you choose."

After saying this, he ignored anyone, turned around and walked out.

The secretary was still standing in the office, staring at Xi Zheng's leaving back, his chest was heaving violently due to nervousness, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated.

Xi Zheng returned home alone.

Turn on the lights.

Put on indoor slippers.

Taking off the casual jacket that was not serious enough for going to work, he walked from the entrance to the sofa in the living room, Xi Zheng lay down heavily on it, and sighed long at the ceiling.

What happened today was out of the situation, and he failed to control his emotions for the first time in a long time.

It has been a year since he woke up from a coma.

However, this year was a chaotic and unrealistic experience for him.

He couldn't get used to the feeling of dragging his heavy body and struggling to walk, he couldn't get used to the feeling of emptiness in his body, he couldn't control his strength, and he couldn't get used to his fragile body that would turn black and blue even if he touched it lightly.

However, he quickly accepted the occasional contemptuous, mocking or sympathetic looks from all around him, after all, he was used to it from a very young age.

There is no doubt that this is indeed the world he is familiar with.

He is back.

It may be strange to say this, but Xi Zheng does have a secret that is unknown, that is, when his body fell into a vegetative state, his consciousness once traveled to another world, a continent named Ideen.

It was a world full of fantasy.

Gods and undead, kingdoms and demon kingdoms, swords and magic, there are many scenery that Xi Zheng has never seen in that world.

Xi Zheng lived there for three full years. He was very familiar with everything there, met various people, and did various things that can be called unforgettable.

However, a year after he woke up, Xi Zheng has become increasingly unable to judge whether that world really exists.

Could it be just a fantasy during his coma.

After all, no one can prove the existence of this world.

Xi Zheng doesn't hate that world, in contrast, he is even more tired of the world he is in now.

If only I could go back.

Xi Zheng closed his eyes, thinking this in his heart, but at the moment of closing his eyes, countless faces flashed in his mind, and finally the picture was fixed on a man with blond hair and red eyes.

The man half-kneeled in front of him, looking up at him with almost pious and fanatical eyes.

"Ling En..."

No, he suddenly felt that he had better not go back.

But these are all boring fantasies. Xi Zheng doesn't think he still has a chance to choose. What he should do now is to stay here obediently, and then obediently be a less ostentatious person, a person who conforms to his personal image. Grass, and then rot gracefully.

The new company was a good place for him, the air smelled of mold and decay.

As long as that Mr. Secretary can calm down and stop having unrealistic fantasies about him.

Maybe he will be quiet tomorrow, Xi Zheng guessed.

But it's a pity that the stubborn Mr. Secretary has no intention of stopping at all.

This man, full of realism and elite temperament, strangely lives himself into the image of a hot-blooded young man.

The next morning, when Xi Zheng stepped into the office with an expression of no guilt for being late for two hours, he saw that Mr. Secretary was already standing by his desk, holding a thick stack of materials in his hand, waiting patiently with him.

Xi Zheng paused and reminded: "I should have given you two options yesterday."

The secretary pushed his glasses calmly and said, "I will leave, but only after I finish what I want to say."

Xi Zheng was dumbfounded, he had to admit that he hesitated because of this person's inexplicable paranoia.

He didn't understand the meaning of the other party's doing so.

But while he was hesitating, the secretary had seized the opportunity, welcomed him into the office, brought him to the desk, and closed the door.

The secretary neatly spread the documents in his hand on the table.

"Boss, here is the holographic game that our company spent a lot of resources on four years ago. At that time, we were only one step away from the release of the game, but it was delayed due to various reasons, and the main person in charge died in a car accident. So the plan was shelved." The secretary focused on explaining these contents, and continued to sort out the materials, "The company changed two batches of leadership within two years, but the subsequent leaders were unwilling to start this project again. They I think this game is ominous, and the previous accidents were brought about by this game, but our team thinks this is all nonsense."

The secretary raised his head, looked at Xi Zheng seriously, and said in a solemn tone: "Please trust us and agree to restart this project. This game can save this company. This is the conclusion reached by our team after discussion."

Xi Zheng silently avoided the secretary's sight.

He doesn't like to meet such offensive gazes now.

The silence factor in the air began to ferment, and it took Xi Zheng a long time to stop this chemical reaction. He said vaguely: "Well, so this is a game company."

Regarding Xi Zheng's ridiculous answer, the secretary looked serious: "Boss."

Xi Zheng felt that the burning sensation from that gaze was melting his back, and his fingertips had the illusion of numbness as a result.

Serious people are really troublesome existences.

Xi Zheng found that he couldn't give an answer that pretended to be crazy with this kind of gaze.

He sighed faintly in his heart, picked up a page of information on the table, glanced at it and said: "Holographic games, Western fantasy? Who thought of this kind of project full of cultural isolation? No background An oriental one, players will have a sense of substitution?"

The secretary explained: "Because it is a game released globally, there will be no problem with the sense of substitution, and this game must have such a background from a certain point of view."

Xi Zheng continued to read, and said, "The Demon King's City? Knights and heroes? Isn't this the setting of the last century?"

Originally, Xi Zheng planned to deliberately provoke, but seeing this, he already felt that there was no need to deliberately: "Do you really think that such a thing can help this company come back to life? Are you too naive or am I easy to deceive? There are really fools who would Buy it? Global distribution?"

The secretary lowered his head, with his hands hanging by his sides, and said in a low voice, "Boss, please continue reading."

Xi Zheng frowned, read two lines and was about to continue counting, but at this moment, a certain name in the data suddenly appeared in the center of his sight.

That's a name in the world setting.

Demon King Xizhen.

That is--

The name he used to use in that world.

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Open a new pit, leave a message with a red envelope~

I have been lazy for a long time, and I almost forgot what it feels like to open a new pit.

This article is the main attack, Xi Zheng (with a zheng sound) is the attack, cp Ling En.

This book has finally started, I am quite excited, and I hope everyone will like this story.

ps: It’s all holographic. There must be nothing wrong with being overhead. Any unreasonable settings will be explained as overhead.

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