Spirit Boss - 37. Understand (on)

Since the landlord returned the rent and deposit to him, Wang Xiaoming had spare money in his hands.

More than four thousand yuan. Wang Xiaoming wondered whether he could put the purchase of PSP on the agenda.

Suddenly there was a thump from the study.

Wang Xiaoming’s head also banged. He ran into the study in a hurry. The computer monitor and mainframe were all placed on the floor properly, but the desk collapsed.

…

Baldao: “I was beaten to death again.”

“…”

He paused, then added: “I didn’t take down the computer.”

“…” Wang Xiaoming seemed to see the four thousand yuan in his hand turned into a collection note. He leaned against the door frame and settled. I don’t know how much this desk costs, but Xiang Wenxun’s taste might not be cheap.

Barr was upset when he saw that he hadn’t spoken for a long time, “Are you scolding me in your heart?”

“No.” Wang Xiaoming waved his hand weakly, “I wonder how long I have to do to be able to accompany this table.”

Seeing his frown from worry, Bale felt himself short inexplicably. It seems that he is a kid who has been raised in captivity and is making trouble and getting into trouble.

Damn, who made him pay? He believes that Xiang Wenxun’s fox will never turn his face for a small desk, maybe in order to please him, he will send a desk in a room to him.

The more Barr thought about it, the more upset he got. At the beginning, when he smashed back and forth between heaven and hell, Michael and Lucifer didn’t say what to pay.

——Just teamed up to beat him to death.

Wang Xiaoming decided to remove the PSP from the shopping list. I originally thought that I had four thousand yuan in my arms, which was a small surplus, but now I know that the four thousand yuan is at the repair shop at all, but I don’t know what the repair is.

Barr worked hard to raise his position, “Huh. These contributions are just small investments. As long as you fall in love with…” Wei Pao, “I will give you what you want in the future.”

Wang Xiaoming said: “If Xiang Wenxun and I are really married, then it’s not what I want in the future, will he give me something?”

Barr choked.

Countless emotions were surging in his dark eyes, and finally turned into a dangerous light, “Do you think he can give you everything you want?”

Wang Xiaoming didn’t understand why he looked so angry.

“I can give you the whole human world! Can he do it?” Barr’s momentum continued to increase.

Wang Xiaoming was dumb.

Barr seemed to be standing at the top of the world overlooking the beings in the human world, arrogantly saying: “In this world, only I can afford you!” The black wings raised silently, blocking the windows behind him with the sunlight.

Wang Xiaoming was shrouded in the shadows under his wings. He blinked, blinked again, and tremblingly said: “I don’t want the whole world.” He didn’t want to become Eastern Hitler, that was terrifying.

Barr’s wings converged slightly, “Then what do you want?”

“I want…” Wang Xiaoming’s eyes flickered. Since childhood, although he has never confessed to it, in fact, in his heart, he knows that he wants a lot. Parents’ love, brother’s love, friends’ acceptance…and invincible good luck. But at this moment, these wishes flashed through my mind like a horse watching a flower, without a trace on the water, and finally stayed in his throat. With his rapid breathing, he blurted out: “I want to be with the person I like forever. Together.”

…

He can give him the whole world, but the person he likes-damn it, isn’t that still Xiang Wenxun!

Barr suddenly felt an unprecedented frustration. He just boasted that he could give Haikou, which Xiang Wenxun could not, he gave him such an answer.

Wang Xiaoming looked at him cautiously, “What’s wrong with you?”

Barr glanced at him coldly, folded his wings, and went straight to the living room to sit on the sofa.

Wang Xiaoming is most afraid of the Cold War, and he used to live with his roommate. As long as anyone in the dormitory has a dark face and sullenly does not speak, he can’t hold back the uncomfortable heart.

He tried to talk to Barr a few times, but they all came back coldly.

The cold war continued until work.

During this time, Wang Xiaoming also ordered an ordinary computer desk online. As for the wreckage of the desk, he cleaned it up, and prepared to wait for someday to take it to the furniture market to see if it could be repaired or bought.

It’s 3:45 in the afternoon.

Wang Xiaoming goes out to work.

Barr deliberately kept a distance of five meters from him.

Wang Xiaoming had to open the door and waited for him to walk out slowly. When closing the door, I happened to hear the sound of closing the door in front.

The back of Chu Zhao locked the door stiffened slightly, and after adjusting his expression to the door for a long time, he turned his head and said, “Go to work?”

Wang Xiaoming nodded while observing his expression. Although he said he was sleepwalking this morning, his posture, expression and even voice were too stiff. Not so much sleepwalking, but zombies.

The more he observes, the more guilty Chu Zhao’s heart is, and the foreigner exclaims dryly: “What are you looking at? Do you want to be late?”

Wang Xiaoming saw that he was on the same hand and couldn’t help saying: “Manager Chu.”

Chu Zhao’s legs became more stiff, almost kicking with the same hands and feet.

“Manager Chu.” Wang Xiaoming chased a few steps.

Chu Zhao shouted for help in his heart, but asked seriously on his face: “What are you doing?”

Wang Xiaoming was stunned by his frosty face, “You, your shoelaces are loose.”

Chu Zhao glanced down, “I did it on purpose.”

…

Wang Xiaoming stepped aside and watched him continue walking.

This time it was a race walking.

Probably after taking a step, he suddenly ooped forward with an oops.

…

Wang Xiaoming walked over slowly.

Chu Zhao looked up angrily. Fuck him, he was a big man at any rate, so scared by a pig in human skin, he lost his face when he said it! He took a deep breath, preparing for a showdown.

Who knows that Wang Xiaoming rushed in front of him and said: “Manager Chu, I know, you did it on purpose.”

“…”

The content of work is equally boring. Especially after the Cold War with Barr, the temperature in the office is comparable to the Antarctic continent.

When the shark came to give the report, he was specifically dragged by Wang Xiaoming, and asked the long and short questions.

After asking, the shark felt inexplicably as if there was something staring at him from behind, and cold sweat came out from his forehead like a fountain.

Seeing his white lips, Wang Xiaoming worried, “Are you okay?”

The shark shivered and smiled dryly: “The temperature in the room seems to be a bit low.”

Wang Xiaoming glanced at Barr silently.

Barr snorted coldly, his nostrils facing the sky.

“You go to work.” Wang Xiaoming sent the shark out.

The shark was flattered, and before leaving, he even said: “If it’s cold, you must tell me, I’ll get the quilt.”

…

Wouldn’t it be too lazy to be too blatant about sleeping under a quilt at work?

Wang Xiaoming remembered the first time he saw Chu Zhao. Maybe this is tradition?

After the shark left, he and Barr were left in the room with big eyes.

Wang Xiaoming felt that going on like this was not the answer, and it was better to say a lot of things in his heart.

He organized the language and said, “I’m sorry.”

Barr slowly adjusted his head to face him squarely.

“I know, maybe in your mind I am weak and incompetent, with no ambition.” After Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, he just wanted to catch his breath and continue, he listened to Barr sneered and said, “It’s not possible, yes, yes, yes, yes!”

…

Wang Xiaoming Glass was heartbroken.

Barr stared at him, “What did you just want to say?”

“Forgot.” Wang Xiaoming ran back behind the desk, curled his legs in the chair, licking the wound silently.

…

Long tempered? !

Barr’s face was even more ugly.

The temperature in the house has opened up a new low point. If the penguin is here, it will be directly frozen.

The violent factor in Barr’s body was clamoring.

As a fallen angel, how could he tolerate a human being presumptuous in front of him!

He stood up and walked slowly towards Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming seemed to perceive the danger and turned to look at him in astonishment.

Suddenly–

The office door was pushed open vigorously.

The shark rushed in sweating profusely, went straight through Barr’s body, ran to the desk, breathless and said: “It’s fighting!”

Wang Xiaoming responded quickly and took out his cell phone, “Do you want to call 110?”

“No,” the shark beat his chest, “Yes…”

“Ah, I see. It’s Brother Feng’s phone number.” Wang Xiaoming quickly looked down and searched for Brother Feng’s phone number.

“No.” Shark said loudly, “It was Mr. Xiang and Mr. Tao who fought. Manager Chu asked me to come to you.”

“Huh?” Wang Xiaoming was stunned. He really couldn’t imagine how people like Xiang Wenxun would fight with others.

But after three minutes, he understood.

This is not called a fight, it is simply Xiang Wenxun’s unilateral destruction of Tao Le.

Watching Tao Le staggering and standing up, and then watching Xiang Wenxun blindfold him to the ground with a punch without blinking his eyes. Wang Xiaoming almost suspected that he was on the scene.

Apart from him, Chu Zhao and Shark, there were also Jie Shao, Jiang Xueyan and Xu Yiming at the scene.

Several times Xu Yiming wanted to rush forward, but Chu Zhao held it in a daze.

Chu Zhao grabbed his arm tightly and said, “Okay, everyone is beaten up like this, don’t go up and kick your feet.”

Xu Yiming was so anxious that his eyes burst into tears, and he glared at Shao Jie and said: “You fucking pricked as a tombstone waiting for someone to engrave it? Why don’t you go up and help?!”

Chu Zhao was angry. “What kind of mentality are you! If you can’t get up, please instigate not to go up and down!”

Xu Yiming was going crazy, “Damn! I’m going to persuade, persuade!”

Chu Zhao didn’t believe it, “Have you ever seen someone who persuades a fight more excited than a fight?”

Xu Yiming calmed down quickly, scratched his face, and grinned abruptly, “I’m like persuading me now, right?”

“It’s not like.” Chu Zhao still doesn’t let go. “You seem to go and die together.”