Chapter 12 I deceived you
Now that they were closer, the first thing that caught my eye was his neatly tied tie, which looked a bit more serious than before on the rooftop.
His current identity is... the boss of Gongmei, her immediate boss.
Sheng Jing swallowed unconsciously.
As for Bo Yishu, he didn't stare at Sheng Jing specifically. He glanced around, and then Lin Xiang behind him introduced him: "Hello everyone, this is the company's new CEO, Bo."
"Hello, Mr. Bo."
Sheng Jing also followed everyone in calling out "Mr. Bo".
When she raised her head, her eyes met Bo Yishu's.
Although Bo Yishu didn't say anything, Sheng Jing knew that he recognized her.
This is so unlucky.
She originally thought that with so many companies in the Feiteng building, as long as she was careful, he would forget what she looked like before long.
But she didn't expect such a coincidence that he turned out to be the new boss of Gongmei.
Then she wouldn't be fired before she could even become a regular employee, right?
Sheng Jing pinched the corner of his clothes.
Now she felt hopeless and like she was waiting to be tortured to death.
Bo Yishu glanced at the dejected head, with a hint of smile in his eyes.
If he greeted her at this time, she would probably be scared and cry, right?
However, Bo Yishu was considerate enough not to greet her alone at this time, but greeted everyone else together.
"Hello everyone, I am Bo Yishu. From now on, I will lead the Arts and Crafts Department and lead everyone in our struggle together."
Bo Yishu is not only good-looking, but also has a nice voice.
Although he spoke some clichés, he didn't sound as bureaucratic and offensive as my previous boss.
Sheng Jing listened to his voice and his eyes fell on his neck again.
Wearing a tie made him look more calm and distant, but his Adam's apple above the tie rolled as he spoke.
New images began to appear in Sheng Jing's mind.
He really suits the character of...a thug in a suit.
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Bo Yishu didn't say much. After a few simple words, he ended.
After finishing, his eyes met Sheng Jing's eyes in the air, and then he turned to inspect the work elsewhere.
A group of people came in a mighty procession, and now they are leaving in a mighty procession.
After they left, the others began to murmur among themselves.
"So handsome, really so handsome."
I used to see it from a distance, but today I see it up close.
Up close, it's absolutely stunning.
Most of them in this group are art students and have no resistance to beautiful things.
Of course Sheng Jing didn’t have any either.
In the situation just now, she couldn't help but come up with two pictures.
If he fired her, she would paint him ugly.
But Sheng Jing changed his mind and gave up.
That was her own work, so she couldn't bear to draw it ugly.
Also, she felt that her situation could still be salvaged.
You can find another job, but you may not be able to find a teacher like Wu Man who will teach you everything he knows.
So, after thinking for a while, Sheng Jing felt that he should talk to his boss in private.
It is definitely not possible for him to inspect the company today.
So, let’s find another opportunity.
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After returning home, Sheng Jing continued to interact with Zaizai for a while, and then began to deal with the queue.
She took a lot of orders when she was in college and was quite famous, so after she opened the order queue, many people came to consult her.
She contacted the order owner and finally confirmed two orders.
Sheng Jing moved the hand-painted screen to Zaizai and started painting.
She said she was accompanying Zaizai, but actually it was Zaizai who accompanied her.
When she was tired from painting, Zizi used her healing skills to help her relieve her fatigue.
In order to make money, she took on a lot of manuscripts and developed tenosynovitis in her wrist.
But with her baby around, she was able to draw two pictures in a row without any pain in her wrist.
Sheng Jing kissed Zaizai twice on the cheek, and Zaizai almost fainted with happiness.
This way.
Bo Yishu was tired after a day of work. He came back from the company, turned on the computer, and checked the status of his pet.
I saw his kid's state was: [bubbling with happiness.]
Bo Yishu took another look at Meijing Shengshi's account and found that she was not online.
So, this is the cub interacting with itself again?
She is also quite good at playing.
Bo Yishu looked at the computer screen with mixed feelings.
He had already reported the problem he had detected yesterday to Fantasy Domain's technical staff. Fantasy Domain initially said it was impossible, but later responded: "We only have the initial model here, no player data. If you want to restore it, is that acceptable?"
What he meant was that if he restored his data, he could only restore it to the data when the baby was an egg, and everything would have to start from scratch.
Start from scratch.
Is that still a cub?
Bo Yishu felt like he was crazy. He was obviously a coder as well, and no one knew better than him that the characters in the game were just a bunch of codes, but he just felt that the cubs he raised with his own hands were different.
Now, he can't see the baby, but the baby is there.
If he put the original model of the cub back in, he could see the cub, but that cub was not the cub he had raised for six years.
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【I want to see my cub. 】
Sheng Jing finished drawing the drafts of the two pictures before going to watch the game.
She was stunned when she saw the message sent by her uncle.
He wants to see the cub?
Sheng Jing had been guessing what was going on with her uncle, but her uncle didn't say anything. Considering her baby's safety, she never asked.
Now the uncle said he wanted to see the baby. Did he know that the baby had broken through the dimension and came to reality, or...
Sheng Jing glanced at Zizi, then replied to Uncle: [? ]
Bo Yishu saw the question mark but didn't think much about it. Instead, he took a screenshot and sent it to her: [I didn't tell you before, there's a bug here, my baby is gone.]
Sheng Jing saw his screenshot, which was the same as hers.
So, after Zizi broke through the dimension and came here, there was no trace of Zizi in her and her uncle's game interface.
She didn't know how to reply to the uncle for a moment, so the uncle took another screenshot and sent it to her.
This picture is the chat record between him and the technical staff.
The data model is lost. The game company asked if they have an initial model. The initial model is when the cub was still an egg.
When Sheng Jing saw the record, his mind moved slightly.
She didn't know why Zizi appeared in the real world. If her original position was replaced by a new data model, would it have any impact on Zizi?
Sheng Jing didn't dare to take the risk and quickly replied with two words: [No.]
Bo Yishu figured out many things from these two words.
She said no, instead of asking him about the specific situation.
This means that she must have encountered the same situation...?
[Your situation is the same as mine, right?]
Sheng Jing didn't know how to reply him.
Her situation here is a bit complicated.
Her game interface is the same as his, but... the baby is in her fish tank.
She didn't reply for a long time, and Bo Yishu thought she was worried about the past.
Let's talk, even if it's just for the sake of the baby.
Chat?
Sheng Jing pursed his lips.
She had nothing to talk about with him.
But cub...
After hesitating for a long time, Sheng Jing finally replied with an "OK".
Bo Yishu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she agreed.
He knew a little about the girl Meijing.
She is usually easy to get along with, but she hates evil very much.
In her heart, she had already decided that he was a bad guy, so no matter what he said, she would subconsciously reject him.
Therefore, if he wanted her to help find the baby, he had to dispel her concerns first.
[First of all, I did lie to you about my age, but it was a joke.]
Joke?
Sheng Jing narrowed his eyes and did not reply.
[At that time, he was not eighteen years old, but twenty-one years old.]
The reason why she was eighteen years old was entirely because she revealed that she was a sixty-eight-year-old old woman, and then he casually said that he was eighteen years old.
The reason why he said "eighteen-year-old boys are older" is because Gan Yu liked a senior schoolmate during that time, and he kept talking about the joke of "eighteen-year-old boys are older" in the dormitory.
So, he just said it casually.
But unexpectedly, she actually thought he was eighteen years old.
He has no place to seek justice.
【Were you twenty-one five years ago?】
[Yes, now it’s twenty-six.]
Sheng Jing frowned and replied: [But you already have a wife and kids, and you're still chatting nonsense online.]
Bo Yishu:?
Where did his wife and children come from?
Over there, Meijing, perhaps having opened up her chatterbox, continued to reply: [People with wives and children should focus on their families instead of randomly flirting with others online.]
Sheng Jing's words were quite tactful. There were obviously some harsh words, but she didn't say them directly because of her baby.
But when this matter was mentioned, Sheng Jing's face turned very bad.
Zizi noticed that her face was not good and said, "Mom."
Sheng Jing took a deep breath, then calmed himself down and walked in front of Zizi.
"Cub."
"Mom is unhappy."
Zizi pinched Sheng Jing's face with his little hands.
It is obvious that the technique was learned from Sheng Jing.
Sheng Jing was pinched on the face by her, and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot.
Although the uncle is not a good person, without him, there would be no Zai Zai.
She will definitely find a way to protect the cub.
Sheng Jing played with Zaizai for a while before returning to the computer.
After such a long time, the uncle didn't reply a word.
Obviously, he felt guilty.
He probably didn't expect that she knew so much.
Now that everything has been said, let's solve it together so that we don't have to worry about this problem later.
She was about to reply to the uncle, but the uncle sent her a lot of messages. At first, due to network problems, she couldn't refresh them, but after a while, she received the pictures, which were several pictures.
My ID card, my household registration, my diploma—I hadn't even graduated five years ago, so where did my wife and children come from?
Bo Yishu had never suffered such a great injustice in his 26 years of life.
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