"Aha. ”

Ronan yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Outside the window, the sun is high.

patted his neck, Ronan felt a little stiff, he stayed last night to work overtime to catch up with the project, and actually fell asleep?

He subconsciously pulled his phone out of his trouser pocket to see the time.

Unlock failed, please enter your password.

“？？？”

Ronan was a little dazed, and took his phone back and forth to look back and forth twice, this is not his kidney 7.

Which bastard stole Lao Tzu's phone!

Ronan was immediately furious and stood up from his workstation with a sudden.

Looking around, he began to notice that something was wrong, and the scenery around him was completely different from that of the plague company.

Sunny and warm, with high floor-to-ceiling windows, and a group of ......

Foreigner?

Ronan's pupils shrank, and he looked around in a daze.

Four or five men in suits and leather shoes were sitting in the corner whispering. Two or three blonde foreign chicks were tapping on the keyboard, and one even looked at her.

Ronan quickly sat down.

He blinked, rubbed his face vigorously, and got up again.

Or a bunch of foreigners!

Ronan slumped into his chair with some detachment, covering his mouth with his hand, trying not to scream.

What the hell, what's going on with these foreigners?

Old man Guo's iron rooster can't wait to do three jobs by himself, and he will never spend money to hire foreigners.

Can anyone tell me what this is?

Ronan leaned back in his chair and looked at the grooming mirror at his workstation, his jaw dropping in surprise.

Delicate facial features, angular cheeks in the West, and brown eyes in the East......

I said!

Who is this handsome guy?

Ronan reached out and touched his cheek, and the real touch coming from the palm of his hand surprised him.

This handsome half-race guy in the mirror...... It's me?!

After making a few grimaces in the mirror, Ronan was not calm.

After sober analysis, rational thinking.

He realized that his soul had pierced.

Just because I have insisted on the genuine version for many years, I was finally taken by the high-dimensional mysterious power?

Gradually accepting and adapting to the reality of the time-travel, Ronan turned his office chair and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window next to him.

The sun was unwarm, the steel behemoth building, and the Statue of Liberty looming between the buildings.

Scene after scene constantly stimulates his mind.

Here, there is no doubt that it is the United States.

Sliding the office chair, Ronan rested his head lightly against the floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking at the handsome face reflected in the glass, he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

The first thought that came to mind was that he would no longer have to be oppressed by Old Man Guo, nor would he have to deal with difficult Party A customers.

Can the soul wear to a handsome guy, what is not satisfied?

Second thought, a little bit of that.

Seeing that no one was looking around, Ronan quietly opened the corner of his pants and glanced at it, and withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

Awesome, my little brother!

Ronan licked his lips, not trying too much to figure out what kind of novel category he had crossed over.

Urban science fiction?

The handsome guy starts is not the same as the recently popular hell start,

After all, whether it is strong or not is a matter of version, and whether it is handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.

"Ronan. ”

He was startled when he heard someone shouting to him.

Looking back, it was a foreign man in his thirties, wearing a dark blue suit, looking like a workplace elite.

Fortunately, there is a systematic translation, and the whole universe is speaking Chinese, otherwise according to his broken English, daily communication is difficult.

He was a little displeased with Ronan's surprised performance and looked west: "The director told you to come over." ”

"Okay, I'll go right away. ”

Seeing that he agreed, the man didn't say anything and turned to leave.

Ronan touched his chin and pondered.

Now it can be confirmed that it is already a soul piercing, otherwise it will not be explained by changing to the body of a handsome guy.

According to the common routine in novels, it shouldn't be long before the memory of the ontology comes.

Take it a slow time, so as not to see the supervisor too early and expose the stuffing.

Hey, I'm a little skrit.

Even if it was slow, the appearance still had to be made, and Ronan followed the direction that the man had just pointed and came to the outside of the director's office.

The window of his office was closed, and he glanced at the nameplate by the door.

Catherine Oliver.

Let's wait.

After two or three minutes, the memories of the main body had not yet come back, which made Ronan frown, feeling that things were not simple.

He reached into his trouser pocket and began to look for clues about his identity.

An internship work card, a university student ID, a bunch of keys and some odd and bits of dollars.

The photo on the work card is the handsome face now.

The name column reads: Ronan Bruce, but there is no other useful information.

He took out his student ID card and looked through it.

In the name column, it's still Ronan Bruce.

In the column of the college, it is written that the fourth year of the Department of Management is written, and on the back of the certificate, New York University is written.

To sum up, draw conclusions.

The ontology's name is Ronan Bruce, and he has the same name.

She is a fourth-year student in management at New York University and is currently interning at the financial firm.

Shaking the keys made Ronan difficult.

Finished, where does the ontology live?

Also, what is the password of the phone?

Rubbing his eyebrows, Ronan suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Since you have crossed over, how can there be no prompts from the system?

Look at the current novels, there is no system, and they are embarrassed to say that they are traversers.

There is no system for this crossing, which is equivalent to no lotus under the Guanyin seat, and the maple leaves do not stop at night.

It's very uncomfortable.

"System boss?"

The imaginary system didn't respond, but the door in front of him opened.

A pretty woman poked her head out, and it was none other than Director Catherine.

She saw Ronan standing at the door, tilted her head and signaled, "What are you doing standing outside, come in." ”

Ronan smiled slightly as a sign of respect.

Walking into the room, he closed the door with his backhand.

"Sit. Catherine wore light makeup and had a smile on her face.

Ronan sat down and looked at the supervisor in front of him.

He is about twenty-six or seventeen years old, has healthy and smooth skin, and must pay attention to maintenance at ordinary times.

The white shirt and black hip skirt are a classic dress in the workplace, which looks mature and capable.

At this time, Catherine picked up the paper cup on the water dispenser and bent down to receive water with her back to Ronan, exposing her hot curves by the way.

This figure, 1024!

She put the paper cup on the table and pushed it towards Ronan, her voice very gentle: "How are you thinking about it?"

Ronan frowned slightly, his ontological memory had not come, and he didn't know what to consider.

Fortunately, he was very adaptable on the spot, and only hesitated for a moment, then rubbed his temples and said, "I'm really sorry, Catherine. I didn't sleep well last night, and now I'm dizzy, can you tell me more about what to consider?"

"Huh. ”

Catherine sat in a leather chair and stared at him, smiling inexplicably.

Ronan was wondering if he had said the wrong thing, when he suddenly felt something touch his lower body.

When I looked down, it was a foot wrapped in black stockings, stepping on the base of my thigh.

"It's not like it's good...... Come to my house tonight?"

Seeing Catherine's silky look, Ronan immediately understood.

Ontology, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person!

It's really – it's amazing!

As soon as the soul passes through, you have to encounter the unspoken rules of the pretty boss?

Wait, how can I have an inexplicable little expectation?

No, that's too dangerous.

Catherine poked her foot out again, and said coquettishly in a soft voice that did not fit her mature personality, "Aren't you coming?"

Ronan sat down and took a deep breath.

He pinched his fingers in his heart, and had a premonition that he was going to see red tonight.

Arrange actual combat training as soon as you cross over, this is the meaning of crossing!

"Come!" Ronan agreed without hesitation.