Chapter Twenty-Four: A Bad Stomach
"Thank you, young man, then I'll trouble you to teach me."
The old man in front of Ye Wen was wearing a white suit, black-framed glasses, and pale hair.
The whole person exudes a gentle and elegant temperament, quite like a university professor.
"Then uncle, you come with me."
The uncle followed Ye Wen's footsteps.
"Uncle, you sit here." Ye Wen invited the uncle to sit on the VR chair and handed the helmet to the uncle, "You bring this." ”
According to his words, the uncle put on his helmet and was a little surprised, "But how to start it?" ”
"Uncle, don't worry, I'll teach you to start."
"You hold down the red button on your helmet with your right hand."
"Okay, lad."
The uncle did as Ye Wen said, "The picture in front of me is so close, so close that you can reach out and touch it." ”
"Do I have a sensor or something?"
"Yes, uncle, you really understand."
Ye Wen was a little surprised, this uncle was not like a passer-by who saw something new and wanted to experience it.
Rather more like an experienced player.
Ye Wen sighed.
I'm afraid that when I'm old, I may be similar to this uncle.
A sensor was attached to the uncle's hand.
"Okay, okay, you can move, you can choose the game." The uncle was as excited as a child who had just played the game, "Then I will choose this game." ”
Uncle chose an action game.
"Uncle, this is very difficult, and he needs to respond quickly."
Uncle was displeased.
"Young man, do you want to say that the uncle reacts?"
"No, no, how dare I!"
Entering the game, VR game bystanders can see the player playing on the TV from the outside.
Uncle is old and strong, I really hope he doesn't have any heart disease.
This is a game similar to whack-a-mole, purely based on the reaction, where to come out and where to fight.
Unlike traditional games, the attack is made with a swing of the hand, and the whole eye can see the game screen.
So.
Immersion is one of the big selling points of VR games.
As soon as the uncle entered the game, the whole person changed.
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as fast and ruthless.
The uncle's operation is refreshing to see Ye Wen.
It is completely unrecognizable that this is an old man who has half a foot in the grave.
Ye Wen praised again and again.
Half an hour later.
Uncle will clear the game.
"Uncle, you are too powerful."
"In just a few moments, I mastered the gameplay of this console."
The uncle slowly took off his helmet, "This game is fun and fun, but it's too simple and too monotonous." ”
Ye Wen frowned with a smile.
Simple, this word is usually used by me to hear others.
This attracts the admiration of others.
At this time, the roles are reversed, and I am the one who admires, not only admiring but also respecting.
"I'm going back, young man." The old man said meaningfully, "In these days, it is rare to see a young man with such patience as you. ”
"Nice to meet you, thank you very much."
When the old man was about to take something out of his pocket, there was a shout from behind Ye Wen.
"Ye Wen, what are you still doing, let's go back."
"Okay."
Ye Wen responded, then turned his head and left.
Ye Wen waved his hand and said goodbye to the uncle, "Doing a good deed every day is the code of conduct for our young people, and the uncle doesn't need to thank him." ”
After saying that, he left the VR game hall, and the uncle stared at the card he took out, and said to himself, "It's a pity, I also said that I had a chance to meet this young man, and it seems that I can only meet you again." ”
The postcard in his hand was put in his pocket again.
"Aren't you playing?"
"It's not fun, it's not fun."
"You're not going to die, are you?"
Hearing Ye Wen's words, Lin Mengling punched Ye Wen in the stomach.
"What kind of straight man of steel are you, you can't speak."
Lin Mengling pouted and walked towards the exit.
Ye Wen covered his stomach and hurriedly caught up, while Lin Haixi followed him unhurriedly.
When Ye Wen left the VR store, he saw several men in suits and sunglasses who he had just met and entered the VR store in a hurry.
…………
A few minutes later, at the door of Xinghai Mall.
A young man with black-rimmed glasses approached him.
Lin Mengling stared at him for a second.
The man was the first to speak, "Lin Mengling? ”
"Senior Zhou Wenzhang?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, nodding their heads in acknowledgment.
"It's such a coincidence that I actually met you here, and I haven't seen you since I graduated." Zhou Wenzhang's excited hands waved left and right in the air.
"Yes, but we've talked a few words about Feixin from time to time."
Although Lin Mengling was excited, she noticed that Ye Wen and them were embarrassed on the side, so she said, "This is my friend Ye Wen, and my second sister Lin Haixi. ”
"Oh, handsome guy, beautiful woman." Zhou Wenzhang stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face, signaling to shake hands with Ye Wenlin Haixi, "My name is Zhou Wenzhang, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”
Lin Haixi gave Lin Mengling face, shook hands, and it only took two seconds to take it back, Lin Haixi himself doesn't like to socialize very much, but Ye Wen is an exception.
When Ye Wen saw this Zhou Wenzhang, he smiled too fakely, and felt a little unhappy, and what was even more annoying was that he and Lin Mengling were very familiar.
The title of "senior" always gives him a feeling of a campus love drama.
It's really bloody, a senior was killed halfway, and no matter how you look at this kid, he has a stomach full of bad water, is Lin Mengling blind.
Ye Wen refused to shake hands with him and changed the subject, "Dog leftover, come here and talk to me about soul online"
"Lin Mengling, hurry up and catch up with your old classmates, and we'll go home." The word 'homecoming' is particularly important.
Zhou Wenzhang froze in place, quickly put back his hand hovering in the air, and still showed a polite smile.
Ye Wen and Lin Haixi sat in the seats by the door, chatting about the soul online.
"I'm sorry, my friend is a little rude, he's that kind of person, please don't mind."
"It's okay, it's okay."
"Still, is he your husband? I heard him say let's go home together. ”
"No, he's just an ordinary friend of mine, and I'm just staying at his house temporarily."
Hearing this, Zhou Wenzhang asked.
"It is rumored that you have left the Lin family, it seems to be true?"
A touch of sadness appeared on Lin Mengling's face.
"I'm sorry to mention that you're sad."
Zhou Wenzhang hurriedly comforted, but he was thinking about what plan he had.
After a few seconds, Zhou Wenzhang continued, "Why don't I arrange a place for you to live, how inconvenient it is to live with a man." ”
Hearing this, Lin Mengling hesitated, "Uh...... It's not necessary, I'm quite comfortable living now, and Ye Wen is not a bad person. ”
"It's just that your little girl lives with a man, and if it spreads to the outside world, it may affect your reputation."
"What other reputation do I have? When I leave my home, my whole person will disappear from the public, and seniors don't have to worry. ”
Zhou Wenzhang was stunned for a moment and pursed his lips, "Then why don't I introduce you to a job?" ”
Then he took out a postcard from his pocket and handed it to Lin Mengling, "Actually, I have my own company now, you might as well come to work in our unit." ”
Lin Mengling took the postcard, which said "President of Wanteng Group".
"You've finally inherited the family business?" Lin Mengling snorted.
"Yes, after graduation, when I returned to China, my father handed over the company to me to take care of, saying that it was for me to hone and temper."
"But I'm at a loss now, and I don't have anyone around to help, so I really need the help of an acquaintance like you."
Acquaintance?
Actually, it's not very familiar, Zhou Wenzhang desperately chased Lin Mengling when he was in college.
Lin Mengling remembered the memories of Zhou Wenzhang in the past.
was dragged on the playground and forcibly confessed, and the women's dormitory shouted confessions.
Even though Lin Mengling refused on the spot, it made Lin Mengling very embarrassed at school.
Zhou Wenzhang was rich and handsome when he was in school, and there were many girls who pursued him, but he refused, but he pestered Lin Mengling to death, after Lin Mengling rejected him, those girls who liked Zhou Wenzhang falsely rumored that Lin Mengling was green tea, a cold woman, and wantonly attacked Lin Mengling behind his back.
"You're the president, isn't it easy to recruit someone at random?"
Lin Mengling's language was full of doubts.
"First of all, I can't trust anyone else, and second, I want to help you." Zhou Wenzhang stared at Lin Mengling with affection.
This stare made Lin Mengling feel uncomfortable.
Although this person is not ugly, and even a little heroic, his seemingly greasy personality has not changed at all from college to now.
Hurriedly staggered eye contact with him, but inadvertently swept to his left ring finger, with a diamond ring.
Lin Mengling raised the corners of her mouth and teased, "Mr. Zhou, this diamond ring is quite chic." ”
Zhou Wenzhang instantly understood what Lin Mengling meant, and explained, "This diamond ring was brought when I got married, but I'm about to get divorced." ”
Lin Mengling was silent, he took off his ring, and his face darkened, "Actually, I'm not happy, my wife always doesn't come home all night, and I was caught raping her in bed a few days ago." ”
Lin Mengling's face was wonderful, and she wanted to laugh but kept holding back.
Pretend to be pathetic, huh.
Let's make it up, let's see what you scumbag can come up with?
"Do you know that she actually secretly sold the shares in the company to raise a little white face."
"I worked hard all day, coaxed her to be happy after work, behaved in a proper manner, and finally gained my father's trust and was willing to entrust the company to me."
"Then it's not easy for you."
Lin Mengling casually cooperated with his performance.
"Yes." He changed from a somewhat hoarse voice to a confident voice looking forward to the future, "However, I am about to get divorced, and I am relieved to start a new chapter in my life." ”
hints that he is about to be single and belittles his wife, and there is no shortage of compliments on himself.
Between stepping on and handing, highlight your innocence and excellence.
Lin Mengling sees through everything, and the scumbag's habitual discussion.
Then you don't have to be polite to him.
"That's hello." Lin Mengling said words of blessing in his mouth, but he was thinking about how to trap him.
"You know, I don't have any money on hand lately, can you lend me some money?"
Lin Mengling's eyes were shining, and she pretended to be pitiful.
Zhou Wenzhang thought he had succeeded, so he couldn't hold back a smile, "Give me your mobile phone, and give you as much as you want." ”
"You give me 200,000 first, I want to speculate on individual stocks."
"Two hundred thousand?"
Zhou Wenzhang's face was embarrassed, and his imagination was not quite the same as him.