Chapter 48 You're Welcome
Jian Yuheng: “:)”
This is the currency of the Stone Age, the stone coin.
Jian Yuheng said in his heart in Doraemon's tone.
[簡煜揩]：Poke it.jpg
[Jian Yuheng]: In two seconds, I just paid the bill at the restaurant and took out a stone.
[Jian Yuheng]: I can’t explain this.
[Song Ruochen]:?
[Song Ruochen]: Aren’t you embarrassed?
[Jian Yuheng]: Do you really want to cause me secondary harm?
【Ding Dong.】
"Mr. Jian, how would you like to pay?" the clerk asked.
Jian Yuheng calmly took out a black card from his wallet and handed it to the clerk.
Song Ruochen got back into the car. He looked at the e-sports stadium with interest through the car window, and suddenly found a familiar figure under the high-hanging team flag.
【Zou Renhang.】
System reminder.
"The idiot who bullied Dazao." Song Ruochen said, "Who is he talking to?"
[Xia Xiaocheng, anchor, reserve commentator, and Zou Renhang's close friend.]
Song Ruochen: "? Illiterate system, is this how these two words are used?"
He remembered that in the original book, Zou Renhang released a photo with Yan Ci, which caused netizens to misunderstand and make random comments. He also secretly revealed a lot of bad things about Yan Ci's parents and brother, causing Yan Ci's popularity to decline.
Both of them were beneficiaries of this backstab, one became the best commentator and the other won the best anchor of the month.
[Should I tell Yan Ci and Jian Feng in advance that someone is going to backstab me? ]
"I'm a secretary, not a fortune teller." Song Ruochen said, "...How do you want me to explain the things I predicted?"
【Forehead...】
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[Should we retaliate by exposing Zou Renhang's dirty laundry? ]
Song Ruochen tilted his head: "Is it written in the book? Lend it to me to copy."
【Not written...】
【Does Little Grape have any good ideas? 】
Song Ruochen: ":D Do you have sand coins?"
[I have 3 of them, and I change them every week. The most recent update fixed the bug of poor accuracy. ]
[New version of the Sand Coin, the password is "Dingle Dang", you can specify an inanimate object to be restored, and the state of the object will be retraced to a certain time ago. When the host returns the password, everything will be restored.]
Song Ruochen: “：D”
"Then let's play a prank on him." Song Ruochen said.
He entered, sat down in his seat, and waited for Sulley to come back.
The phone screen lit up.
[Jian Yuheng]: Roasted strawberry cheese with chocolate sauce. [Picture]
[Song Ruochen]: I need a new phone that can taste the flavor!
[Jian Yuheng]: Hahaha.
"Jian Yuheng" withdrew a message.
[Song Ruochen]: Where can I eat it?
[簡煜揩]：It’s a dessert shop near my home. It’s a little hard to find, but if you want to try it, you can ask me for directions.
[Jian Yuheng]: Or, should I reluctantly purchase the items for Secretary Song?
[Song Ruochen]: Okay, okay, I can help the Second Young Master.
[Jian Yuheng]: Use your powerful outsourcing team? Middleman Song Ruochen.
Middleman: “…”
"Just tell me whether I have finished or not, Second Young Master." Song Ruochen threw a word over.
The other party may be angry and not reply.
"I'm back." Meng Yumian pushed the wheelchair aside and sat next to Song Ruochen. "The game will start in two minutes."
Then Meng Yumian's eyes quickly swept to Song Ruochen's mobile phone screen, taking in the entire conversation between the two.
Meng Yumian picked up the phone and sent a voice message: "Ming ming ming."
Song Ruochen: “?”
"Grape Song." Meng Yumian said, "There is one more doctor's instruction I forgot to tell you."
"What?" Song Ruochen asked.
"When I went to get the medicine that day, the doctor mentioned that special medicines are harmful to the body and the effects don't last long." Meng Yumian said, "No matter how you take it, it won't be as effective as a highly matched alpha."
Meng Yumian: "Didn't you use it the other day? How effective was it, Jian Yuheng? Was it good?"
Song Ruochen almost jumped up: "...Ah???!"
"Pheromone massage." Meng Yumian said, "He did it for you that day."
Song Ruochen: “…”
No wonder whenever he recalled that time when he was dizzy, his memory was filled with only a faint sweet and sour taste, without the discomfort of estrus.
It seemed as if... someone let him rest his head on his legs, rubbed the back of his neck with thin fingertips, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a tissue.
What did he do?
It's like grabbing someone's pants and saying they are not allowed to leave?
"What are you twisting?" Meng Yumian asked.
"It feels like sitting on a volcano," Song Ruochen said. "Roasting."
This was an emergency that concerned Grape's life, but Jian Yuheng didn't expect him to die?
Now that he is dead, Jian Yuheng's world will be peaceful.
He treated him like a rat and poured out so much anger on him, but Jian Yuheng didn't want him to die? Or... because hawthorn is actually a good hawthorn.
【hiss……】
"I understand." Song Ruochen said, "Xiao Shi really can't do without Secretary Song."
【……】
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"By the way, Chenchen." Meng Yumian said, "I convinced my parents. They said we can try to start a business with Hairy Grape Dates, and they gave me a little start-up capital."
Song Ruochen: "How much is 0.o?"
Meng Yumian: "Three million."
"I'm going to fight you rich people!" Song Ruochen rose up.
-
The two teams participating in the competition today were equally strong and fought back and forth. Yan Ci's commentary was also very good, and Omega's gentle voice was transmitted to every corner of the stadium through the sound equipment.
Compared with Yan Ci, Zou Renhang's commentary was a little less interesting. As an outsider, Song Ruochen felt that it was more emotional than professional and could only serve to create a good atmosphere.
"Song Ruotao!" Yan Ci, who had just finished working, came over.
Song Ruochen: "Madam, you can't give random names."
Is there no room for the hairy monster to perform?
On the roadside outside the venue, workers were removing the "Under Repair" sign and covering the sewer.
"I have lost my real name for a long time." Meng Yumian (full of head cover) said, "But I am different. I will just call you Secretary Song."
"But your 'Secretary Song' has a suffix." Yan Ci said, "Secretary Song is doing things, and you are very upset?"
Yan Ci: "Little Grape...he doesn't need you at all."
"I'm going to tear off your hypocritical red date peel." Meng Yumian hit Yan Ci with his wheelchair.
"Yan Ci, I'm leaving first." Zou Renhang and Xia Xiaocheng greeted Yan Ci together, "See you the day after tomorrow evening."
"Bye~" the busy Yan Ci turned around and said.
After the competition ends the day after tomorrow, it will be time for the popular commentator selection.
Song Ruochen estimated that the back stab of this thing would happen in these two days.
"Let's go, sir." Song Ruochen said, "It's getting late. You can spend the rest of the night with Mr. Jian."
Yan Ci: “0.0.”
Xiao Shi's multi-million-dollar luxury car came speeding over, and Song Ruochen opened the door: "Madam, Master Meng, please get in the car."
"As the wife of the president of Xiaoshi Group, this identity must have given her a lot of bonuses." Zou Renhang said, "The e-sports circle doesn't need commentators who rely on their husbands to get ahead."
"If he didn't consider you as a friend, we wouldn't know that he has such a hateful parent." Xia Xiaocheng said, "Then why not let his little fans see from what garbage dump the anchor they are following really came out."
Song Ruochen turned around and glanced at the two of them coldly.
【There was a ding.】
A sand coin flew out and hit the sewer cover.
The sewer cover moved back to the side with a whoosh, and with two splashes, Zou Renhang and Xia Xiaocheng fell into the sewer.
"You two should climb out of the sewer first." Song Ruochen said to the system.
【6. 】
-
The next day, in the President’s office.
Jian Yuheng sat comfortably on the ergonomic chair, browsing the news on his mobile phone.
"A game commentator and a streamer claimed last night that there was a ghost on the road. They said they both fell into the sewer. After struggling to climb out, they found that the manhole cover was well covered..."
"You're crazy, you idiot." Jian Yuheng closed his eyes and calmed down. "Where did this ghost come from?"
"Haha, brother, you also asked a similar question when you just came back." said Jian Feng who was standing aside.
Jian Yuheng: “?”
Song Ruochen?
By the way, after he returned home last night, he heard a command to return to the game.
What is Song Ruochen doing now? Why doesn't he come to his place to cause trouble?
"Brother, I'm relieved." Jian Feng said, "A harmonious family brings prosperity. Come visit me often."
Jian Yuheng: "We agree. I'll move my desk over here later."
Jian Feng: “……?”
"Carded in." The attendance machine outside the office door spoke.
"Good morning, Mr. Jian." Song Ruochen pushed the door open and walked in. "Good morning, Yuheng as well."
Jian Yuheng: "Dish."
"Boss Jian, the HR department has fired three employees for leaking company secrets," Song Ruochen said, "You need to come over and sign."
"Okay, I'll go after I reply to the emails." Jian Feng said.
Song Ruochen: "Go now, the personnel are waiting."
Jian Feng: "Okay, Secretary Song."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Jian Feng closed the door and left in a hurry.
"What is Xiaozha doing here?" Song Ruochen asked.
Jian Yuheng: "Look...brother."
[……? ]
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"Brother Hawthorn." Song Ruochen was curious, "Your pheromone is hawthorn, and Mr. Jian's is coix seed. You don't look like brothers at all."
"Mom is a yam." Jian Yuheng said, "Isn't it like a series when I say this?"
Song Ruochen: “0o0”
"Wait a minute." Jian Yuheng raised his eyes, "How do you know my brother is Yi Mi?"
"Look at the little one..." Song Ruochen changed his words, "My wife told me so."
Almost exposed.
Song Ruochen opened the paper bag he brought over and took out a crepe: "Waiter, I'm going to start eating my paid breakfast."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Song Ruochen grasped the paper bag with his reddish fingertips, lowered his head and carefully bit a small crescent on the crust.
Song Ruochen: “：D”
Song Ruochen began to eat with big mouthfuls.
The corners of Jian Yuheng's mouth raised, and then he saw Song Ruochen turn on the computer and enter a live broadcast room.
In the live broadcast room, the host was talking nonstop. Jian Yuheng was stunned for a moment and recognized it as the one from the haunted news.
"I really didn't lie to you. You guys should believe me." Zou Renhang kept talking. "I really fell into that well-sealed sewer."
Zou Renhang: "Really, I'm not mentally ill. I don't have any brains."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Sounds familiar.
But for some reason, when he saw Grapes harming others, he had no sympathy at all and was very happy instead.
"I was with my friend, Xia Xiaocheng, whom you all know," Zou Renhang said. "No one believed us."
"Forget it, let's talk about something else." Zou Renhang said, "I've been doing commentary with Yan Ci recently, and it's been really good. As you can see, we get along really well. I've never seen an omega commentator as good as him."
The barrage of comments were all his fans, and they were easily led by the host, and soon the topic was brought to Yan Ci——
[Come to think of it, Yan Ci is marrying into a wealthy family, so it would be better for her to find an alpha in the same circle.]
[Yes, yes, I think Zou Renhang is a good one, we have a lot in common.]
[Haha, Xiao Zou is good looking just for her figure. It's not a big deal for her to satisfy Yan Ci, a beautiful lady. It's better than Yan Ci's husband who is the president of a mysterious group, right?]
"Speaking of which, I took some nice photos with Yan Ci recently." Zou Renhang took out the photos he had prepared in advance and planned to show them to the audience.
【There was a ding.】
The voice of the system came to Jian Yuheng's ears.
"Let me show you...Ah!!!" Zou Renhang in the live broadcast screen let out a scream and fell to the ground.
Jian Yuheng turned his head and saw Song Ruochen biting a crepe. He quickly said to the computer screen, "Change back."
"The stool... the stool just folded up and then it came back together. The stool can move!" Zou Renhang screamed.
Bullet screen——
[? ]
[Really crazy?]
[The stool has long legs, hahahaha, please don’t be so funny, it makes me laugh to death.]
[From now on I don’t believe anything the anchor says hahahahaha, stop explaining and just go and have some fun hahahaha.]
The live broadcast was interrupted, and the other party obviously cut off the live broadcast in fear.
Jian Yuheng saw that a certain troublemaker was smiling with a schadenfreude in his eyes and was eating very happily.
Song Ruochen likes this cake and he wants to buy it again tomorrow.
His cheek was gently turned over, and Jian Yuheng pinched his jaw and rolled his mouth with his fingertips lightly.
"Secretary Song, you got stuck with jam." Jian Yuheng said calmly.
Song Ruochen: "Oh...oh."
But the alpha's hand was a little too strong and it hurt him a little. He pursed his lips and his cheeks felt slightly hot.
"Xiao Jian is very considerate." Song Ruochen sneered as usual.
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[[Work Channel] The villain's ** value has increased to 300%]
[……? ]
[[Work Channel] Boss, boss, are you back? I feel something is wrong.]
"Is 'ding le ge dang' a partial rollback of an object?" Jian Yuheng asked.
Song Ruochen: “Yes.”
Song Ruochen: "Let the Second Young Master try it?"
Jian Yuheng: "Don't..."
"You're welcome." Song Ruochen raised his hand and threw a returning sand coin at Jian Yuheng.
Song Ruochen (Chew Chew Crepe Version): "Hmm... delicious, no tie."
The sand coin hit Jian Yuheng's belt.
"Click", Jian Yuheng's belt buckle opened.
Jian Yuheng: “:|”
Song Ruochen: “…”
[The password is unclear, identified as "belt".]
"Ahhh." Song Ruochen said, "I'm sorry, I'm not a hooligan."
Song Ruochen: "I'll give it back to you."