Looking at Ling Wei's strange expressions and actions, Zi Xi felt a very strange feeling in her heart.
What is my online best friend imagining?
However, the male lead isn't so closed off; at least he's willing to take them on missions and even type reminders.
Although it's only a few words, this relationship can be considered a step forward!
Zi Xi excitedly continued discussing with Ling Wei what to do with the equipment they had just lost.
It was another Monday morning at the Ling Group headquarters building.
Ling Chen, dressed in a perfectly tailored dark gray suit, walked steadily toward the president's office with an upright posture.
He had just left an overseas video conference, and there was still a trace of fatigue from handling the matter between his brows.
The assistant followed half a step behind, quickly reporting the upcoming schedule in a low voice.
As he passed through the interns' office area, a particularly clear, lively, and fast-paced female voice pierced through the relatively quiet office environment and precisely entered his eardrums.
Ling Chen glanced at his watch; it was indeed not yet time for work.
"...Really, you didn't see it, the error code popped up in the data packet all of a sudden!"
"My mind went blank for a moment, and I thought, 'Oh no, I'm going to have to stay up all night with it again...'"
Ling Chen paused his step just as he was about to lift it, stopping almost millimeter-thick, so much so that even his assistant following closely behind didn't notice.
That voice... sounds so familiar.
It's not just about perfect timbre.
The sound in real life is clearer and more vivid, lacking the slight electronic filtering of gaming devices.
It's like that unique tone and rhythm, and that vibrant desire to express oneself, as if one wanted to cram ten exclamation marks into a single sentence.
Ling Chen turned his head away expressionlessly, his gaze silently sweeping over the source of the sound.
She's an intern who just started working here.
She was wearing a light yellow Peter Pan collar shirt with a denim overall skirt over it, and her curly hair was tied in a high ponytail.
She was gesturing wildly at her two colleagues at the next workstation, her fair face full of expressions, her eyebrows and eyes almost flying up.
How can a person have such vivid expressions?
"And then what?"
A colleague asked with a smile.
"Then I started to work hard on those data. I drank two big cups of coffee. I just didn't believe it!"
"The moment I finished making the changes, I felt like a superheroine who saved the world, and I felt so accomplished..."
When she got excited, she even exaggeratedly made a Spider-Man gesture.
"You're such a smooth talker. You can make working overtime on a spreadsheet sound like you're acting out a movie."
Another colleague was amused by her.
"Life is already so hard for cattle and horses, how can we not find some fun for ourselves, my fellow countrymen!"
"And let me tell you, it's just me playing that game..."
Zi Xi acted as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
The assistant noticed that the president's gaze seemed to linger in that area for a few seconds, and assumed that he had a problem with office discipline, so he was about to step forward to signal them to be quiet.
Ling Chen subtly raised a finger to stop him.
He didn't linger and continued walking forward.
His expression remained cold and stern, revealing no emotional fluctuations.
But only he himself knew what it was like to hear that string of energetic and rapid-fire complaints.
Simultaneously, what came to mind was the little musician with wings who circled around him, and the words she had spoken.
A voice from reality and another from the virtual world overlap and intertwine perfectly at this moment, fitting together seamlessly.
It really is her.
The eldest daughter of his sister.
The little musician who was so noisy in the game that it gave him a headache, yet he inexplicably got used to it and even cared a little about the noise.
It's this seemingly overly energetic, even a bit naive, intern in the company.
Ling Chen's lips tightened slightly for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.
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