One night of love: sweet wife runs away with the ball "He is simply...
While taking a lunch break in my office cubicle, I had a dream.
In the dream, the woman who had drugged me in the hotel before did not get caught in her trap and she succeeded. When I woke up after a night of making love with her, she had disappeared, leaving only five hundred yuan on the bedside.
I said viciously in my dream, "Find! Find that woman for me!"
After waking up, I pressed the sore and swollen solar plexus.
After the woman was taken away, she clearly disappeared.
The bedside phone rang, I picked up the phone, my voice was still a little hoarse from just waking up, "What's up?"
The assistant's voice sounded on the other end, "President, the company network has been attacked."
…
When I arrived at the technical department, K was sitting in front of the computer with a serious expression on his face. His ten fingers almost left afterimages on the keyboard. Line after line of white code appeared on the blue screen, with red light flashing from time to time.
He stared at the screen without blinking, but there was excitement hidden in his eyes.
K always looks lazy and sleepy. His eyes are the indicator of his seriousness. Once his eyes are fully open, it means he is serious.
You know, even when he was talking to the characters he promoted in the anime and grabbing limited edition peripherals, his eyes were only open to 80%. The last time he opened his eyes to 100% was when he was fighting his assistant.
There is a strong enemy ahead.
The technical staff of the security department were all ready to go, nervously looking at line after line of code on the screen.
K's skills are among the top three in the world, and I know the identities of the top three. I went through them in my mind but couldn't find the corresponding person.
The battle came to an abrupt end at eight o'clock in the evening, and the opponent retreated on his own initiative.
K tracked the other party and tried to counter-invade, but was defeated by the other party.
But not everything was lost.
It can be confirmed that the other party is not in the country.
K looked unhappy. The adrenaline and caffeine made him excited and full of energy.
He looked at his assistant with sharp eyes, "How about we have a competition?"
The assistant smiled and refused, "Sorry, this is not within my job scope."
I raised my eyebrows. "I remember you said before that you were going to edit a video for the character you were promoting? How's the editing going?"
K shuddered and quickly turned to face the computer, "I'm editing, I'm editing."
He created a new folder as he spoke.
Back in the office, I began to review the intrusion.
After all, I have many companies under my name, and I have encountered many invasions of varying sizes before, but none of them was as difficult to fight as this time.
The previous intrusion was more than enough to be handled by the technical staff of the Security Department, and there was no need for K to intervene.
You know, K was the king of hackers when he was a strategist.
Someone who could fight the King of Hackers on equal terms—like, another Raider?
…
Came to pick up a friend today.
As the eldest son in the family, he gave up the huge family business and devoted himself to studying medicine. He changed his university major without telling his family and studied for a bachelor's, master's and doctoral degree respectively. He studied abroad as an exchange student and worked abroad for two years after graduation to gain experience. He only returned to China this year.
A few years ago, his father was so angry with him that he threatened to disown him as his son.
The old man was stubborn, and he was stubborn too, so the two of them had no contact for a long time.
He left resolutely at the beginning, and now he is still a little nervous about coming back, so he has to stop by my place first.
His calculation was that his old man was very proud and I would not let him get hurt on the spot, forcing him to show everyone the results of these years.
The plane arrived. There were celebrities there today, and many fans came to pick them up. There were a lot of people. I walked towards the pick-up gate while talking on the phone.
"I'm here, waiting for you under the clock over here. I'm starving, I can eat ten pancakes!"
I laughed, "What a prospect! Is there no food abroad?"
"Yes, yes. My father froze my credit card, and I can't take my personal chef abroad. I can only follow the local customs. You don't know what kind of life I live!"
With a sway of my body, a small thing fell steadily into my arms.
I looked down and saw it was a little boy.
The little boy was very handsome, unforgettable and somewhat familiar.
The little boy blinked his obsidian eyes, looked at me, and tilted his head.
A woman's voice was heard in the distance, "Baby! Baby!"
The boy looked at me, turned and ran towards the woman.
I looked at them, and the woman seemed to see me as well. She paused for a moment, then hurried away with the boy.
She acted as if she knew me, and there was a sense of panic that she was avoiding me.
"Hello? Why are you suddenly silent?"
"A kid just bumped into me—I saw you."
The doctor looked up and saw me. He ran towards me, laughed, hugged me and patted my back.
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
"Yes, long time no see."
I smiled and said, "Let's go and welcome you."
The doctor and I went to the restaurant which is under my name.
High-end restaurants have a common problem: the food is exquisite but small in quantity.
The doctor ate 130 plates in one go.
After he finished eating, he wiped his mouth and said, "I feel like there's something missing in my stomach."
I looked at his belly that looked like he was five months pregnant. "Yes, a little less. A box of blue cheese to help you digest it."
The doctor didn't know what he recalled, and his face twisted for a moment, almost making Blue Cheese achieve the feat of conquering people's stomachs without eating.
I thought that this lunch would make the doctor not want to eat until tomorrow afternoon, but unexpectedly, in the evening, the doctor came to me and asked me to go to the night market.
He had a skewer of grilled squid in his left hand, a pancake in his right hand, and three or four bags on his wrists. Even I had two roujiamo in my hands.
"My stomach just needs more of these snacks!"
Next, he showed me what it meant to be a reincarnated Taotie.
During this trip to the night market, he ate a pancake, two roujiamo, a bag of chicken fillets, a box of spicy skewers, a bowl of mutton soup, a bowl of snail noodles, and about twenty garlic oysters.
I feel that even if he doesn’t become a doctor in the future, he will still be able to make a lot of money as a food blogger.
I'm already considering the possibility of tricking him into signing a contract with my company.
"There are wheel cakes and taro paste buckets over there!"
He ran over happily like a husky.
Also waiting was a little boy.
It was the one I saw at the airport last time. His appearance was unforgettable.
The doctor was stunned, looked at the little boy, then looked at me, pulled me aside and asked in a low voice, "Is this your...son?"
"no."
"Why is he so similar to you?"
The doctor looked at the little boy again blankly.
At this time, a woman who wrapped herself tightly came over. She was a little anxious and pulled the boy close to her arms. Her voice was muffled by the scarf and was dull and vague. "Sorry, we don't want the wheel cake anymore."
She held the boy in her arms and trotted away.
What a strange reaction.
She just looked at me as if she was...afraid of me?
After this little episode, I accompanied the doctor to continue working in the night market. In the first half of the night, he ate from the beginning to the end of the street, and in the second half of the night, he ran from the public toilet to the home toilet. I brought my team of private doctors to rescue him and finally saved his family’s toilet paper from being wiped out.
This is probably what they mean when they say a doctor cannot treat himself.
After working until the early morning, I decided not to go to the company today and went back home.
The housekeeper suddenly came to me and said, "Sir, please read this news."
Taking the tablet from his hand, I saw that it was reporting a piece of gossip and entertainment news.
"Popular actress suspected of abusing stepson"
The picture shows a currently popular young actress. She is married to a company boss who is fifteen years older than her. The boss has a child, a five-year-old boy.
The stepson was crying and was being held by Xiaohua behind him.
Xiao Huahong is actually a bit controversial. She has a lot of negative scandals, both real and fake. However, because she has a very beautiful face, many fans are willing to fight for her.
Looking at the time of the filming, it was the day I went to pick up the doctor at the airport.
"Sir, look here."
The butler ignored the protagonist in the picture and pointed at the passerby in the corner.
The place he was pointing at was a boy.
The boy who bumped into me that day at the airport.
The butler sighed, "Sir, he really looks exactly like you when you were a child. He is simply a smaller version of you."
I looked at the tablet carefully, "Is it really that similar?"
The butler smiled slightly and said, "No, it's mainly because I've wanted to say this for a long time."
“…”
"But sir, he does look a bit like you."
With my face, if someone looks 30% like me, you would be the most beautiful person in the world.
With this boy's looks, whenever he goes out, he will definitely receive invitations from scouts and be secretly photographed.
But there is no news about him on the Internet.
interesting.
At this time, the intelligent computer sounded.
Assistant's phone number.
My assistant would never call me during my break unless it was something extremely important.
The assistant's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"President, the company network has been attacked again."
"We tracked the other party's IP address and found that he had returned to China."
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