After Online Dating with Unlimited Streaming BOSS

What kind of experience is it to eat melon on your own head?

Rong Yi: Thank you for your invitation, I was in the melon field, and I was just smashed by melons, and I was at a loss.

Mo Yuning looked at Fan Xingze who was arguing over there, and then looked at Rong Yi, who was beside him with a dazed expression, showing his excited eyes: "What's the situation, what's the situation? Rong Yi, do you know God Fan?"

The monitor has the same problem:

"...How long have I invited you to the class reunion, and I've never heard you mention Rong Yi. Why, I met you all of a sudden?"

"If you look down on me and want to embarrass me, just say it, why make such a big turn?"

"Holding Rong Yi's thigh and relying on a woman to enter the company, you are not ashamed to say it!"

Fan Xingze didn't feel offended in the slightest, with a natural look on his face:

"At that time, when I was young and arrogant, I thought that I could do it out of thin air and become the first in the industry. It was Rong Yi who absorbed me on behalf of WBD, so that I could achieve my current career."

"So, what's wrong with saying that I carried her thigh into the company?"

"She is a senior executive of the company, and she discovered me with her eyes. Does this have anything to do with whether she is a man or a woman?"

The monitor was stunned for a moment: "Rong Yi is—a senior executive of the company?"

Isn't she a little accountant?

Fan Xingze gave him a "what do you think?" expression:

"Now, are you ready to apologize to her for your nonsense?"

The squad leader's face turned into a sour pig liver. He had the best face, but Fan Xingze made him lose face on occasions where he should have the most face.

If he doesn't apologize, this stage will not come down.

"...Sorry, I shouldn't arrange you randomly..." The squad leader walked over to Rong Yi and bowed in front of everyone's eyes: "...President Rong."

Rong Yi didn't want to tell his old classmates his real work, just because he was afraid that this would happen.

When she came to the class reunion, she didn't want to be in the limelight, she didn't want to have business entertainment, she just wanted to relax, reminisce about the old days, and watch the embarrassing appearance of the well-known Fan Xingze surrounded by everyone for fun.

"Hey, I'm sorry I didn't make it clear, it's okay."

Rong Yi dismissed the squad leader perfunctorily, and everyone tacitly assumed that the embarrassment had not been seen, and the hall resumed the hustle and bustle.

Mo Yuning was still enthusiastically inquiring about the relationship between her and Fan Xingze. Rong Yi didn't want to lie to his friends, and he didn't want them to misunderstand what the two of them had. He was trying to perfect the words in his mind——

"Dudu." Pale knuckles tapped the table in front of her.

Fan Xingze was condescending and frowned when he saw her clutching her stomach and shrinking in the seat, "I just came out of the hospital, do you still want to go back?"

He picked up the small bowl in front of her and filled a bowl of hot mushroom soup.

Rong Yi raised his head and glanced at his pale complexion. He took the mushroom soup and bowed to him: "You too, come to drink as soon as the fever subsides, are you testing the cure rate of the AI ​​doctor?"

She pulled open the empty chair beside her bag: "Mr. Fan, take a seat. Thank you just now."

"You're welcome, President Rong." Fan Xingze sat down, picked a plate of vegetables in one breath, and piled them up in front of Rong Yi. He said succinctly, "Eat."

Rong Yi slowly stirred the mushroom soup that was too hot to eat: "How embarrassing is that?" So he got up and matched him with a nutrient-dense platter of meat and vegetables: "They are all patients, how can I eat you and watch? reason."

Fan Xingze smirked for some reason, and said to Rong Yi, who was holding a glass of wine as if he was holding a plate full of vegetables, "Done!"

Rong Yi: ...It's over, let others find out that our company's CTO is an idiot. Is the stock price going to fall?

"Go ahead." She took her plate of food, and Fan Xingze and she both buried their heads and ate hard.

As for the four-digit money, you can't just rely on drinking to get your money back, right?

Mo Yuning's eyes narrowed, his elbows stabbed Rong Yi, and asked in a low voice, "Wow! Why do you pretend you don't know each other so well!"

The eyes were almost written: Is there any unspeakable emotional entanglement, tell me quickly and let me hear it!

Rong Yi choked, reacted, and poked Fan Xingze: "Hey, let me introduce, this is my friend, Mo Yuning."

"Colleague, Fan Xingze."

The two nodded in greeting across Rong Yi, and Fan Xingze suddenly let out an "ah", as if remembering something.

Rong Yi teased him: "Why, did you have a crush on someone when you were in school?"

He hurriedly denied: "No. That is, know."

Mo Yuning's eyes widened: "You know me? I don't even know you! No, it's not that kind of ignorance, or I didn't have any impressions of the intersection when I was in school!"

In turn, she was met by a god-level figure in the next class, and her joy dimmed the gossip just now. She rushed to her boyfriend and chirped with bragging words such as "Fan Xingze knows me". Her boyfriend "Fan Heze" The jealous words of "What Xingze" suppressed enthusiasm, and he was pressed his head and rubbed his face for a while.

Rong Yi watched his good friend sprinkle dog food happily, and he was so happy when he was drunk. He peeled the braised prawns in his hands without looking at them, put the tail meat into the bone dish, and stuffed the shrimp shells into his mouth.

Fan Xingze's eyes were quick, and he squeezed her wrist: "...you're drunk, I'll take you back."

Rong Yi drank the hot soup and ate something, and his stomach was warm and no longer hurt. It was the time when he was drunk and the most comfortable. The video is only at ten o'clock."

Fan Xingze was very frugal. He picked up the shrimp meat from the bone plate with chopsticks and stuffed it into her hands: "What video? Video conference?"

"No—yes!" Rong Yi leaned close to his ear, and Fan Xingze only felt the aroma of wine rushed out of her. "I'm finally going to have a video with my boyfriend," she said mysteriously!

Fan Xingze: "...How long have you been talking about your online dating boyfriend, and you haven't made a video yet? Aren't you afraid of being a big-footed Internet liar?"

Rong Yi put the shrimp in his mouth, hit him angrily with his oily hand, and gave him a vicious look: "Speak ill of him again, and he will speak ill of him all day long!"

"I'm going to fire you, fire you!"

Fan Xingze sighed as he looked at the striking oily paw prints on his five-digit custom suit.

The alcohol removed Rong Yi's usual glamorous coat, making him look soft and cute. Fan Xingze looked at her, couldn't bear to blame, and tried his best to persuade in his gentlest voice:

"I have something to go home at ten o'clock in the evening. I remember your home is in the new city, right? It's quite far from here. I'll take you first, and then go back by myself. There's barely enough time."

Rong Yi was originally a lunatic, but at this time his head was dizzy, and his concept of the journey time was even more vague. Hearing him say this, he nodded suspiciously.

Rong Yi is not a double cultivator of alcohol and tobacco. Although she is an old smoker, her alcohol intake is very average. Most of the things at the WBD table are not hers. belly.

At this time, the alcohol is almost on the top, but she still remembers to take the bag, and when she stands up, people shake.

Mo Yuning looked back and saw this scene, and rushed over to support her, cursing and beeping the squad leader not being a human being.

Fan Xingze's outstretched hand froze awkwardly in the air. Fortunately no one saw it.

Mo Yuning helped Rong Yi into Fan Xingze's car, and told her to report her safety when she went home, and put the two bags of alumni reunion souvenirs that were just at the door into the car, and then watched them leave with her boyfriend. .

"Why on earth does he know me?" Mo Yuning watched the Mercedes-Benz's low-key and gorgeous taillights go away, still struggling with this question.

The boyfriend beside her pinched her cheek: "Don't mention him again."

"No, don't mention him again!"

The car was driving smoothly on the road. Rong Yi was half-dreaming and half-awake, as if someone asked for the specific house number of his house.

"...I won't tell you..." She refused vigilantly without opening her eyes.

Then quickly fell asleep again.

Fan Xingze sighed, stopped by the side of the road, pulled out the laptop in the back seat, and hacked into the company's employee database within three minutes to retrieve Rong Yi's files.

Ask, just politely. He didn't really need to ask to find out.

When Rong Yi was woken up by the alarm clock on her mobile phone, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. She was lying on the bed of her bedroom with her clothes, the night light was emitting soft light, and there was a box of hangover medicine and a glass of boiled water on the bedside table.

There was no message, no note, she rubbed her temples, picked up her phone and saw the WeChat message sent by Mo Yuning, only to remember that Fan Xingze sent her home.

Just after reporting Mo Yuning to be safe, he saw the video communication request from the little boyfriend jumping out on time.

Rong Yi immediately connected, and pointed the camera at the ceiling: "Wait a minute!"

She ran into the bathroom, took off her faint makeup, washed her face, and then rushed back to the bed to pick up her phone.

Anyway, the first copy came out and was brought home by the little boyfriend. He even saw his **** face, so plain makeup was nothing at all.

She was so excited that she adjusted the picture on the side of her little boyfriend to the maximum, and her face was shrunk in the corner.

"Xiao Ai?" she asked softly.

There was no response from the other side. The picture is a dark beach, and the sound of waves crashing against the beach is also heard.

One moment, one moment, distant, regular and spectacular.

Could it be that the little boyfriend's secret Z-house project is by the sea?

At this moment, the camera moved, and Rong Yi's heart lifted.

The picture turns to the beach, where the sand is shimmering with eerie multicolored light in the dim sky, with the words "Rong X" written on it, followed by a love circle.

Rong Yi: ...so naive.

But so cute.

She burst out laughing: "Xiao Ai, you learn from your classmate with the same name. When I call you, you have to answer me."

After a long while, there came a hoarse and low voice that did not sound like a human vocal organ can make:

"Hey."

Rong Yi, who was immersed in sweet emotions, was suddenly shocked by this sound, and his hair stood on end. He was clearly in a warm room, but he shivered involuntarily.

"...what's wrong with your throat?" she asked.

After a rustling sound, the camera moves to another patch of sand that reads:

The tonsils are inflamed, and I can't speak.

That's it. Rong Yi said again, "Then let me see you."

There was another rustling sound, and the camera turned to another line of words on the beach:

Unaccustomed to the soil and water, allergies on his face, swollen like a pig's head, ugly, don't let him see.

Rong Yi added another adjective to a series of prefixes such as cuteness, reliability, and instant information response to his little boyfriend:

Delicate and frail.

When it comes to business trips, she is a commonplace. She has never flown anywhere at home or abroad, and she has never seen her acclimatized and made herself so half-dead.

Rong Yi listened to the whistling of the sea breeze, and felt distressed: "Don't let the wind blow outside when you are sick. You can also make a video when you go to the hotel."

The camera is suddenly raised - the original angle of view seems to be squatting to facilitate writing on the beach, but now the angle of view suddenly becomes standing - however, it is also too high.

Rong Yi originally thought that the cute and delicate little boyfriend was at most 1.7 meters, and he was about the same height as himself, but he didn't expect the sight on the screen to rise to nearly 2 meters!

Did he hold the phone above his head?

Keeping this line of sight, the picture moved forward, and finally stopped at the sideline where the waves hit.

His line of sight dropped again, and the speed was a bit fast. Rong Yi, who had just sobered up, felt that he was going to faint on the phone.

"Swish swish."

The little boyfriend wrote on the beach: But I want to show you this.

The waves washed the beach regularly, and the little boyfriend seemed to be able to predict it. After the third wave retreated, a dazzling and colorful light appeared on the beach!

Rong Yi asked in surprise, "What is that?"

After a long time, the little boyfriend stretched out a pale and stiff hand. Nearly 20 minutes passed in the video, and this was the first time Rong Yi saw his body appear on camera.

It matches the pale abs before.

It seems that the sea breeze is not light, this slender white hand is not very flexible.

He clumsily dug up the light, and it turned out to be a shell the size of his palm!

"It's so beautiful!" Rong Yi was almost bewildered by the dazzling colors, staring straight at the screen.

But the little boyfriend was very stingy, and only let her watch it for a few seconds before burying the conch back on the beach.

"Are you going to send it back to me?" Rong Yi asked, that level of beauty simply broke the limit of her understanding of natural creation.

After a while, the little boyfriend wrote on the beach: I really want to, but I can't. This is the national treasure of this country, and if I take it out of the country, I will go to jail.

Rong Yi was extremely regretful: "Okay."

Seeing her depressed expression, the little boyfriend hurriedly wrote: There are other beautiful shells. Although they can't be brought back, they are all beautiful. I want you to read them all!

He was like a young man chasing the sea, running around on the huge sandy beach, digging out a shell that was so beautiful and indescribable that words could not describe it as a gift to Rong Yi.

Sometimes he also makes mistakes, digging out some strange beach creatures, some like starfish but wriggling tentacles, some worms that seem to have internal organs growing out of their bodies, and large ones whose legs are numb at a glance. Arthropods.

In the face of these strange creatures, the little boyfriend was surprisingly courageous. He shoved it into the sand and saw nothing. He couldn't see that he had met a cockroach and cried and acted coquettishly with Rong Yi on WeChat. Hour.

Gradually, Rong Yi also regained his sense from the too strange visual experience, and asked doubtfully, "Which country are you in now?"

"Why are you alone on the beach?"

"I've never seen this creature, what's its name?"

"Such a wonderful beach is not recommended for tourism, and the tourism economy has slipped through the net?"

The little boyfriend's response was a few hoarse and stiff coughs that didn't sound like a human voice.

My allergies and colds seem to be getting worse.

On the beach he wrote:

Let's make a video when I get better, okay?

The picture trembled pitifully, and Rong Yi couldn't bear it in his heart:

"Okay. Then you go back to the hotel. Drink more hot water."

In the end, the little boyfriend made a heart with dazzling shells on the beach, Rong Yi couldn't help but take a screenshot.

The video call was over, and when she looked at the time, it turned out to be two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Before you know it, four hours. Looking at the shells and creatures that are too beautiful and too strange, it seems that you can't feel the passage of time.

She even forgot that the main purpose of this video was to see what her little boyfriend looked like.

A shell that seems to have magical powers that can deceive people...

Rong Yi had been careful before, and wanted to guess which country her little boyfriend was in based on the types of creatures, so it was not only the last love, but she took screenshots of the previous close-ups of shells and the appearance of beach creatures.

Professional things, handed over to professional people, she packaged these screenshots and sent them to Zhang Haiyang.

The next few days, as usual, were full of work. In order to prevent the situation of being occupied by the game for a long time, Rong Yi made some adjustments to his work, delegated a lot of power to Linda and the others, and only retained part of the decision-making power.

In this way, even if you suddenly disappear for a period of time, it will not affect the normal operation of the company.

What she didn't expect, Fan Xingze was also doing the same thing.

"I haven't been in good health recently." Fan Xingze took off his glasses, rubbed his brows, and looked tired: "I can't sleep well at night, and I'm often in a trance."

"It's all your fault that the capitalists squeeze too much." He said to Rong Yi.

Rong Yi looked at the report without looking up, and sneered: "You also have shares, come and perform a show to squeeze yourself."

Talk about it, laugh and laugh, don't make fun of your body. Rong Yi, adhering to the concept of "if the company's biggest signboard collapses, the stock price will definitely plummet", took Fan Xingze for a thorough physical examination.

Not only did no fault be found, but the doctor praised him as "the boy's body is awesome".

Rong: Are you saying that he is asking for a salary increase in disguise?

She asked her little boyfriend for his opinion. The little boyfriend is not someone in the company, but often gives her more objective and reliable work advice. She therefore placed great trust in him.

X: Not necessarily a salary increase. You also said that he really doesn't care about money.

X: I guess, I just guess, maybe he's asking for attention.

Allow:?

X: People who are recovering from a serious illness are always more vulnerable. He lives alone again, and you have been gentler towards him recently, so he may think that he can get more care from you.

X: [Blind Analysis.jpg]

Rong: What is this? Kindergarten children want to get the teacher's love ideas?

X: It's okay to say that... From your description, he is an external elite, but emotionally naive.

X: You are more tolerant of him!

Rong: Recently, you are really looking towards Fan Xingze.

Rong: Are you going to be a child for me, or are you interested in him?

X: [I don't understand because it's just a cat.jpg]

"Mr. Rong!" The second-in-command of the cooperative company greeted him. The previous project had been negotiated, and he came to sign the final contract today.

Rong Yi put away his phone, shook hands with him with a smile, and invited him to sit in the conference room.

"Oh, I got motion sickness when I came, and I wanted to find a place to smoke one slowly." He familiarly took out a cigarette and handed it to Rong Yi.

Just as Rong Yi was about to take it, he was suddenly shocked!

Today is the seventh day.

She was wearing sweatpants and cautiously retracted her outstretched hand:

"No."

Almost everyone who has been in contact with her knows that Rong Yi is an old smoker. The second-in-command was taken aback and smiled: "Can't you get used to this brand?"

"No no no." Rong Yi smiled apologetically, "I'm ready to quit."

I shivered when I smoked, and I was afraid that I would enter the game if I smoked, and there would be shadows.

The second-in-command didn't mind, and asked with a cigarette, "Where can you smoke here?"

WBD's working environment is very environmentally friendly. Basically, the entire building is non-smoking. Even Rong Yi has to hide in the toilet to get addicted.

But she can't invite the partner to the toilet, can she?

"Up to the top floor, the scenery is good, but the wind is strong."

She took the second-in-command to the top floor. As soon as the door was opened, the wind was so strong that she couldn't open her eyes, her clothes were rattling, and she could barely stand still!

... too big too, right? Typhoon on the roof? !

When Rong Yi reacted, there was still the shadow of the second-in-command.

She found herself standing on the huge and wide deck, with the salty sea wind blowing on her face, and in addition to the cloudy sky, the sea was rolling with turbid waves.

The low whistle of the cruise ship resounded through the sky: "Woo-"

Rong Yi: ... goodbye mother, I'm going to sail tonight.