In the living room of Li Duojia, there was silence.

After being quiet for more than ten seconds, Li Duoduo's mother smiled at her son.

"Erming, what are you talking about? Mom......"

She didn't want to admit in her heart that she had been disciplined by her son just now.

What her son looks like, she is a mother, knows better than anyone else.

Li Erming, the treasure in the palm of her old Li family, her heart.

The old Li family is the most lawless, like the emperor.

On weekdays, the relationship between Li Erming and the sisters is not good at all - the sisters feel that the family is too partial, and Li Erming looks down on the two sisters.

On weekdays, let alone scolding the sisters, even if he fights, he won't care about it.

Now, in order to protect his sister, Li Erming actually scolded her for being a mother?

It's all over!

"Ermingna...... You just ......"

Li's mother was still organizing the language, but she was interrupted by her son again.

Li Erming waved his hand at his mother impatiently, as if chasing flies: "Mom, you are so annoying!" Tell you not to quarrel with my sister, don't you understand? My sister is fine! You're nice to her! ”

Mother Li was so frightened by her son that she couldn't speak, so she picked up the bowl after eating and took a small bite of food very aggrieved.

I didn't dare to say a word.

Li Sansan also glanced at Er Ming curiously.

After the meal, the younger brother pulled Li Duoduo into his room again and asked her to continue to teach him "combos".

Li Duoduo wrote down the combo she remembered on a piece of paper and handed it to his younger brother.

She casually asked her brother a question: "Hey, Erming, among your classmates, are there many boys who like to play The King of Fighters 97?" ”

"That's a lot!" The younger brother nodded heavily, "The boys' favorite thing to play now is this game, as well as 'Dune'!" But to hit the sand dunes, you have to go to the computer room, which is more expensive than this......"

"Oh, that's right." Li Duoduo nodded, and then asked, "Then, let me ask you, if there is a King of Fighters 97 competition now, do you think your classmates will be interested?" ”

"That's definitely interesting!" The younger brother's voice was a few degrees higher, and he was obviously excited, "If there really is such a competition, I ...... I mean, my classmates will go even if they are absent from class! ”

"Oh, that's right." Li Duoduo understood, and the corners of his mouth hooked up into a relaxed smile.

Immediately afterward, she glared at her brother as if warning: "You are not allowed to skip class to participate!" Otherwise, I'll tell you to go, teacher! ”

"Sister, that's what I said...... Besides, we've never heard of such a competition in the city! ”

"Not even if there is!" Li Duoduo glared at his brother again, "I'll try to schedule it until the weekend." ”

"Huh? Sister, are you going to hold a game competition? Er Ming jumped up all of a sudden.

"I didn't say that." Li Duoduo glanced at his younger brother, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's our director who wants to do it...... It's not decided yet. ”

"Sister, your director is so powerful!"

Li Duoduo has already made a decision.

……

Su's clothing company, Xishan branch office.

CEO's office.

Mr. Su stood in front of the window, looking at the shuttle cars outside the window, and the sky that was gradually darkening, silent.

His proud secretary quietly pushed the door open and walked in.

She poured Mr. Su a cup of tea and brought it to the table behind him.

"Zhuo Yifan, that kid, hasn't you come back yet?" Mr. Su did not look back.

"When I went back to Mr. Su, Zhuo Yifan never came back, he didn't answer the phone, and he didn't reply to the pager." The secretary replied softly.

"It seems that he messed things up and didn't dare to come back." Mr. Su's voice couldn't hear any emotion.

"Mr. Su, do you want me to notify the personnel department and fire him?" The secretary asked.

"Expulsion? Of course not! Mr. Su laughed, turned to look at the secretary, "Why did you fire him?" ”

"But he didn't get things done, and now no one is coming back." The secretary looked at Mr. Su.

"The so-called employment is based on each person's personality traits and treats them differently." Mr. Su picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, "People like Zhuo Yifan ......"

Mr. Su paused, and continued: "With his character, he will definitely do his best to do this in order to protect his own interests......

Mr. Su smiled: "So, on the contrary, at this time, Zhuo Yifan can exert his greatest energy." ”

"For a person who wants to do his best for the company, and even gives 120 points of strength, why should I fire him?"

The secretary lowered his head: "It's still Mr. Su's mastery...... Does that require me to do anything? ”

"There's something you need to arrange." Mr. Su put down the teacup: "Inform everyone in the company that if Zhuo Yifan finds them, let them cooperate actively." And pretend that they are cooperating on their own initiative, not by me......"

"If Zhuo Yifan knows that I instructed this, he will definitely not be able to exert all his skills."

Mr. Su smiled: "If you want Zhuo Yifan to exert all his energy, you must make him think that he has been driven to a dead end...... Otherwise, he will still have illusions about me and our company - it won't be beautiful. ”

"Mr. Su is clever." Mr. Su's secretary nodded: "I'll do it." ”

Mr. Su turned around and looked out the window again.

Outside the window, the rain was already dripping.

When the secretary came out of the office, Mr. Su looked at the rain outside the window, and for a long time, he muttered to himself: "It's coming, it's finally coming." ”

"As long as there is a little more time......"

It's raining heavily.

In a three-star hotel in the city, Zhuo Yifan stood in front of the window of the guest room, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, silent.

He had bruising plasters on his face, blood at the corners of his mouth, and bruises at the corners of his eyes.

Outside the window was pouring rain, and Zhuo Yifan's heart was as silent and depressed as this heavy rain.

Zhuo Yifan was carrying a wine bottle in his hand.

He took a sip, an abnormal red on his face.

Although the doctor explained that he is injured and can't drink alcohol now, how can Zhuo Yifan manage this now?

"I am a famous designer in Hong Kong, a star in the Asian clothing industry, and the design director of Su's clothing, with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands...... How could I be planted here? How could I have been planted here! ”

"Why am I losing!"

"How could I lose!"

"I'm Zhuo Yifan! I'm Zhuo Yifan! ”

"I'm definitely not going to lose! I will not admit defeat! ”

"I want to make a comeback, I want to defeat Bai Zhan! I'm going to help Su regain the market! ”

"I'm going to get my stuff back!"

Zhuo Yifan yelled and poured himself wine.

By the time the whole bottle was poured into his stomach, he was already staggering and threatened to fall at any moment

But, at the same time, his eyes also completely calmed down.

"I have another plan."

He smiled.

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