Chapter 67: It’s so uncomfortable, I’m too busy to slack off! * …
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"You're pretty perceptive."
At this point, Kazhuo finally responded, he chuckled softly and answered honestly before I exploded: "I really don't play God's favor, after all, I'm busy enough on weekdays."
Veins on my forehead were throbbing, and I wanted to punch him: "Then why do you put a game console in the office?"
"How can you blame me for my subordinates decorating the office?" He spread his hands. "I am only responsible for working here. Everything here is installed by the company. It doesn't bother me anyway, so I'll just stay."
Damn Kazoo, do you know how busy I am with just one sentence from you?
Do you know how many holes I have to fill and how many tasks I have to complete behind this? Do you know how much I worry about this?
I took a deep breath: "Then what about our previous agreement?"
Kazhuo gave a slapping smile: "I told you, I will only give you the information if you find my game character. Since you didn't do what I asked, why should I give you a reward?"
This guy had no intention of making a deal with me from the beginning. He was just teasing me. I stared at him and cracked my knuckles. "So, if I find your character in the game, you will tell me all this information, right?"
"That's right."
I laughed when I got the answer and turned around and left. Are you playing word games with me? I'll make you regret it!
Kazhuo said from behind me: "Aren't you going to ask about the dream?"
"No, I already know the answer."
According to Kazhuo's character, if he had nothing to do, he would definitely give me an ambiguous answer first to test why I asked this question. But he answered the more important question first. In other words, dreams are even more important to him than his status among the gods.
After knowing this, he would not answer me any more.
I walked out of the elevator angrily, and as I was walking out, a tall stack of boxes came from the opposite direction and almost hit me.
"Oh, sorry! I didn't see you!"
There was a panicked sound behind the box, and it sounded very familiar.
The other party frantically poked his head out from behind the box, revealing a familiar face. I reached out to hold the precarious box, not understanding what the other party was doing.
"Xia Ping'an, aren't you here to apply for a job at the Engineering Department? Or is their logistics department so short of people that even an engineer has to take on multiple roles?"
Xia Pingan looked at me in shock, asking, "Why are you here? Didn't you go to the coffee shop?"
"Your acquaintance?"
Another voice interrupted me, and I realized there was someone behind him.
The man was a big, muscular man with nothing in his hands. He looked me up and down, with a calculating look in his eyes.
I asked, “Who is this?”
Xia Pingan scratched his head unnaturally: "Oh... This is Miss Xiaole from the Logistics Department. I have nothing to do, so I'm here to help the Logistics Department with some work."
I looked between them to make sure there was no pink atmosphere: "Bullying in the workplace?"
Sister Xiao Le couldn't hold back her face anymore, so she quickly clarified: "That's not the case. Xia Pingan took the initiative to help me because he wanted to improve our relationship as colleagues."
Xia Pingan opened his mouth, but nodded and agreed obediently, looking like a submissive and bullied person.
I turned a blind eye and said, "I think you have too much free time. Your boss offers you such a high salary to come here to work, but you don't write code but do hard labor here. Are you worthy of your boss?"
"Xia Ping'an was scolded by me, and his brain finally came to his senses. He swallowed his saliva and said, "But I've already moved half of it, it's not good to leave it here..."
. . . Useless guy! He won't even give way!
Sister Xiaole also came back to her senses and looked at me suspiciously: "Who are you?"
Who am I?
I sneered and said, "I am your boss's creditor."
“???” x2.
The suspicion and shock on their faces were exactly the same.
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"Don't lie to me. How could the boss have creditors? You didn't sneak in to steal something, did you?"
I have to say that this little brother Le's brain turned quickly, and he found the key to the problem in an instant. He silently rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms in silent protest, as if he was going to escort me to the security department immediately.
There are many ways to deal with him. I was just about to throw up a banner when I heard a lazy voice behind me.
"It is indeed the creditor, so those who have angered the creditor do not need to come to work now. Offending this person is more serious than offending me."
Xiao Ange had just rolled up his sleeves halfway when he heard this and immediately broke out in a sweat. He stumbled, "Hello, Boss! Hahaha! It's so hot today! You see, I'm sweating all over if I don't roll up my sleeves. It's so hot!"
He wiped the sweat off his face, rolled up his sleeves with a dry laugh, and bowed deeply to Kazhuo: "I'm sorry, Boss, I didn't mean to offend you. I think you have a good appearance and a unique temperament, and you can tell at a glance that you are a powerful person! How dare I, a rough man, offend you? I really didn't mean it. Oh, my mouth! There's something wrong with me, I'll slap myself!"
He slapped himself hard, and his face immediately became red and swollen. Kazhu didn't care what he did at all, just looked at me with a sidelong glance, and the ending tone was very long.
"If everyone saying sorry to me is useful, what's the point of having a company? I can only act according to the company's rules--"
"After all, this person can't tolerate any sand in his eyes."
Keep pretending. If you can't hear Kazhu applying eye drops to me, I'll be deaf.
I looked at him indifferently, letting him put on a show. Kazhuo didn't mind at all, and looked at Xia Pingan in a docile manner.
"Is this your friend? The creditor is right. It's a bit of a waste of talent for an engineer to move the sundries. This is entirely due to the problem of the logistics department. I remember I just assigned a few new people to you. Why do you need to divert personnel from other departments? Do you need me to help you move the office next time?"
"I'm sorry, Boss! It's my fault. I shouldn't have let the newbie carry the things by himself!"
Kazhuo smiled but said nothing, looking at me from the corner of his eye. I knew he was trying to pressure me in this way, waiting for me to come forward and plead for mercy.
"Kazhuo, is this the only way you can intimidate others?"
"No, no, I'm just worried that he might offend my creditors."
I couldn't help but roll my eyes, not bothering to pay attention to his sarcasm. Kazhuo continued to provoke me tirelessly. In the tense atmosphere, Xia Pingan spoke cautiously.
"I, I don't think it's a big deal. It's not a good idea to let someone lose their job just like that..."
His voice was weak and the look he gave me was tender and helpless, in stark contrast to Kazoo's fierce look.
Since the victim said so, I could only pinch my nose and wave my hands, as if to agree with what he said.
The man looked delighted, thanked repeatedly and left.
Kazhuo didn't leave: "When you asked me to work for him before, I felt that something was wrong between you two. So you really know each other?"
Xia Pingan was stunned for a moment: "So I got my job because of you?"
"Haha, your talent is the main reason. Even if he hadn't said so, I would definitely want you. I remember that you live alone now?"
Xia Pingan was a little flattered: "Yes, there is no one else in my family."
Kazhuo smiled slightly. When he wasn't being servile, he still had quite the temperament of a leader: "I've read your information. You have an outstanding talent in electronic programming. Work hard, and I'll give you a promotion and a raise in the future."
Hearing this, Xia Pingan was extremely excited: "Thank you, leader! I will definitely work hard!"
"Don't worry. Letting every talent shine is my motto. The company will not treat you unfairly."
Bullshit motto. I think you are just lying to him.
Kajol really wants to build a good relationship with someone, and basically no one can resist his sweet talk. The two of them surrounded me and chattered like 100 noisy ducks.
I rubbed my forehead and decided to let them communicate their feelings on their own.
Kazhuo saw me leaving and came up with Xia Pingan to stop me. I hurried my pace until I left the building and could no longer hear their voices. I stopped at the roadside. Artificial light fell on my face, and passers-by talked about what happened today. Advanced buzzwords and dress-ups are completely different from those in the game.
In fact, these things are not difficult to guess.
In the game, the Lord of Darkness was too gentle to me. From what I know about him, if someone claimed to be his illegitimate child, his paranoia would flare up and he would try every means to find out the color of the other person's underwear. Instead of being so gentle, he directly acknowledged my identity and gave me a team of dark tree shadows.
Samuel was even more direct, almost hitting me in the face. These NPCs' various actions vaguely revealed what they knew, but they didn't make it clear. For Neil, he could always enter the dream. But this was obviously not the case for others.
After talking to him, I became more and more aware that these people might have some connection with the NPCs in the game. So the question is - what about me?
What role did I play in this?
According to the player, my head itches, as if something is about to grow out. I let my mind go blank for a while, and before I could figure out where to go next, a flying machine stopped in front of me.
Seeing this familiar color, I felt an ominous premonition. I took a step back and looked around to see if there was a suitable position to break through. At the same time, a group of small aircraft arrived and tacitly blocked my way.
The corners of my mouth couldn't help but twitch, and for a moment I didn't know whether to praise the other person for his foresight or to regret that I couldn't leave faster.
The door of the aircraft directly in front slowly opened, revealing a familiar face.
Samuel leaned against the door of the aircraft, looked at me with a smile, his eyes full of calmness and determination to win.
I lowered my mouth: "Samuel, tell me the truth, did you give Kazhuan a surveillance camera? I won't tell him."
Samuel said nonchalantly: "You want to know his whereabouts? You need a surveillance camera? I can guess his train of thought with my toes."
I said in a gloomy tone: "When he kills you, remember to remind me to stay away, so that the blood won't splash on me."
"Haha, you are so humorous. Who cares what he thinks. I came here for you - and only for you."
The blond young man laughed approvingly, cast a meaningful look at me, and made an inviting gesture.
"My dear son, can we chat?"
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