China's WeChat and South Korea's Kakao are both national-level software, and their functions affect all aspects of people's lives. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

People may not care about politics, they may not care about the economy; But every push and every version update of WeChat is known to almost all netizens across the country. The impact of the national chat software is absolutely terrifying.

"Kakao shareholders are my business card, my social status; It is my talisman and killer weapon across Korea! Lin Dong flipped the burning cigarette to the Han River, "Without Kakao's shares, how can I mix?" The streets are full of enemies, and if you come to frame a blame, I will have to go to jail. It's like this cigarette butt thrown into the Han River, and it can't splash at all. ”

"How much is the market price of the shares, the country will not lose you. And, we'll protect you. ”

"Snort. In that case, I will become a knife, a knife controlled by you. ”

Lin Dong jumped off the railing, patted his butt and walked towards Han Xiaojing's car. In comparison, rookie agents are more flesh and blood.

"Stinky boy, you'll have to put these things down sooner or later. Fame and lust will kill you. Since ancient times, all the people who have practiced Vajra are monks, and they have a pure heart and few desires......"

"In that case, I'd rather die. Gone, goodbye! ”

Is there a chance to say goodbye? Lin Dong didn't know. What would it be like if there was no pain in my body? Lin Dong still didn't know.

Uncomfortable? Probably not.

Because, at that time, there was no feeling anymore.

"Your face is very bad." Han Xiaojing asked nervously, "Are you going to the hospital?" ”

Lin Dong waved his hand, "Let's drive, go home!" ”

"Are you really okay?"

"What if there is something? What can the doctor help me? Prescribe antibiotics or painkillers? ”

a series of tortures, asking both Han Xiaojing and Lin Dong himself; It's more about asking this thief God.

Han Xiaojing was speechless. I had to start the car and hit the road silently.

"Painkillers, hahaha~~~ painkillers."

Do painkillers work for me? Lin Dong couldn't help laughing and laughed until he burst into tears.

……

There is no traffic jam at night, and it will soon be back to Cheongdam-dong.

Lin Dong didn't get out of the car as soon as possible, and sat in place to explain the work of the little secretary, "The company has a lot of money, but my own wallet is empty." Han Xiaojingxi, help me pick a few jobs that make money. ”

"Picky? What kind of work? ”

"I'm also a star, and I'll be rich if I come to some advertising endorsements. Fool the inferior goods of the fans, and do not endorse. Food, no. Medicine, no......"

Han Xiaojing hung her head in despair, looked defeated, and sighed: "Are you sure that such a request can still be received?" ”

"Huh. That's your thing, is it so good to be a private secretary? Lin Dong crossed his fingers to support the back of his head, and Erlang's legs were cocked, looking like he was underbeaten, "Every Monday, you have to go back to Kakao to attend the meeting on my behalf." ”

"Got it."

"Hmm. Also, you have to learn how to make coffee from Min Xianyi. If I don't have breakfast at home, you'll have to help me buy a Chinese breakfast at Dalimdong. In addition......"

"Click!" Han Xiaojing found a small pistol out of nowhere, unloaded the magazine, and played with "click".

Lin Dong didn't put the pistol in his eyes at all, "There is something to do for the secretary, nothing to do for the secretary." I didn't let you do the latter item, it's already very face-saving. ”

"Yikes!" With a shout, Han Xiaojing's anger exploded, and he pointed the pistol at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong shrugged, pushed the car door and walked out, "The role of the secretary who hides his identity, no one forces you to do it." The path you have chosen, no matter how hard and tiring you are, you have to go on. Remember to buy me breakfast tomorrow, bye-bye. ”

"Ah~ya~~ya!" Han Xiaojing held the gun tremblingly, and could not press the trigger all the time, "Villain, rogue, pervert, pervert, ......"

**********

After teasing the little secretary and transferring his unhappy emotions, Lin Dong's whole person was much happier.

Humming a little song and smiling. Push open the door, silently.

"Dizzy. In vain. I haven't come home at eleven o'clock in the evening, and this group of teases is too busy. ”

Dropping his backpack at random, pinching the pack of cigarettes that he hadn't returned to Zeng Niu just now, Lin Dong walked to the long-lost rooftop, just wanting to blow the wind.

I haven't been here for more than a year, but the scenery is still the same.

It's still so cold, and the benches are still so hard. The turtle in the pool, uh, nowhere to be seen, is it dead?

"Smoking kills people~~"

The deep and terrifying female voice sounded, with a looping three-dimensional echo effect, wafting "The ...... of the ~~ who will die"

Particularly infiltrating.

"Ahem, ahem!" Lin Dong's old smoking gun was choked, "Where is the demon, report your name." ”

"Ane Ase, Xu Xian Smecta."

With pale skin and a disheveled head, a girlhood at home.

Lin Dong nodded, as a greeting; Moving from the center of the bench to the side is an invitation to sit together.

No manners, no gentlemanliness.

Xu Xian was in place, struggling whether to sit down.

Lin Dong seemed to see through her heart, and said lightly: "Sit down or get out." I guess you're going to fuck off. ”

"No!" Xu Xian sat upright at the other end of the bench.

"I guessed wrong, but you've sat down. Who loses and who wins? ”

"Ugh." Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, covered his mouth and chuckled, a very interesting little thing.

Lin Dong, who can't flirt with his sister, and Xu Xian, who can't hook up. Sitting together, the scene was naturally endlessly cold, stupidly looking at the empty pool in front of them in a daze.

A small flame "popped" and the smell of cigarettes followed.

Xu Xian said seriously: "Smoking is harmful to health and will kill people." ”

"Everybody's going to die, isn't it?"

"Uh, this, this," Xu Xian couldn't answer again.

"Tomorrow or the unexpected, you never know which will come first." Lin Dong spat out a smoke ring and looked up at the black sky, "In 2012, maybe it's really the end of the world." When a large meteorite hits the earth, humanity dies. ”

"Huh?" Xu Xian didn't know how to reply for the third time, and felt that all the books he had read in the past had been useless.

"Let's change the subject." Lin Dong pointed to the pool in front of him, "What about the turtle?" Dead and dead? ”

"It's too cold outside, so I'll hibernate at home." Xu Xian asked rhetorically, "What about the little turtle I gave you?" ”

"I don't know. When I was discharged from the hospital last year, I threw it into the Han River and set it free. Death or life, it's all about it. ”

Xu Xian shook his head, unsure whether what he was doing was right or wrong, and he couldn't figure out how to continue.

Completely different attitudes to life, different worldviews.

Is he right, or am I right?

For the first time, Seo-hyun did not correct others, but became suspicious of himself.

Men and women who couldn't talk made the rooftop silent again.

Until the cigarette runs out.

"Your contract, is it renewed?" (To be continued.) )