Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Qiu Yanzhi hung up the phone and then picked up the remote control to turn on the TV. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.NovelMTL.com

Zhang Yuxuan walked over to sit next to him, and helped Qiu Yanzhi to take the popcorn intimately.

He said mysteriously, "Is the two calls you just made, is the first one a member of the general family, and is the second one Hezhou?"

Qiu Yanzhi froze for a moment: "How do you know?"

Qiu Yanzhi suddenly found something wrong: "No, how do you know He Zhou?"

Zhang Yuxuan did not answer his words, and happily ran to the kitchen: "Cheng Cheng is so good, you even guessed it!"

Qiu Yanzhi walked to the kitchen with popcorn: "Guess what?"

Zhang Yuxuan said: "Cheng Cheng told me that to catch up with the senior, I must improve my own emotional intelligence and observation skills. He just used you as an example. When you talked with the first person, you stood very straight and looked very serious. The description is not very familiar, (guanguan) is the average person, but when you talk to the second person on the phone, it looks very relaxed, even lying on the sofa, indicating that the second person makes you like it and makes you comfortable People, and then we guessed that the second person was He Zhou!"

Qiu Yanzhi pouted: "What do you like? This judgment is too arbitrary, neither scientific nor rigorous. I just relax because I spend more time with He Zhou."

"That's right." Qiu Yanzhi asked Zhang Yuxuan, "You haven't told me how you met He Zhou, I don't remember me mentioning it to you?"

Zhang Yuxuan said: "We couldn't find you yesterday. We called you. He Zhou picked it up, and Ye Mingxu also said that you were on He Zhou (bed chuang)."

Qiu Yanzhi felt a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yuxuan said, "Are you going to stop chasing your younger brother in the future?"

Qiu Yanzhi: "...Well, no more."

Zhang Yuxuan: "Cheng Cheng said, you have found the next house, it turns out to be true."

"What's next, I don't know."

"Aren't you in love with He Zhou."

"No. I just promised him not to talk to anyone."

Liu Cheng glanced at him and raised an eyebrow: "There are quite a few tricks."

Zhang Yuxuan suddenly thought of something, lowered his eyelids, and said sullenly: "Words, in fact, I really envy you for being so free (tuo), I feel that in my life, there is no way to like people other than the seniors. I like him very much. , But liking him always makes me sad. But even so, I have no way to stop liking him."

...Because you are an npc.

Always like Jing Zeyu is your permanent setting.

Qiu Yanzhi pressed his lips tightly, and then handed the popcorn in front of Zhang Yuxuan: "It only shows that your love is pure."

"how about you?"

"...I have no love."

Qiu Yanzhi is reluctant to take anyone sincerely in reality.

Not to mention the npc.

What did the little trash say when he left him?

It seems to be like: a person like you will never fall in love with others, nor deserve to be liked by others.

Gee.

I really didn't expect Xiaojun to be so young at that time that he could see through Qiu Yanzhi's life history.

Just looked back.

At that time he dismissed the words, and now it seems to be a curse.

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The interview starts at 8 am.

There were four people interviewing with him. These four people looked at them at a glance, and they were somewhat familiar. One of them was his roommate Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui came to say hello to Qiu Yanzhi, turned his head to look at the three people, and said with a smile: "It is estimated that Yang Fengcheng's kid called all the German learners he knew. He would have given it back to Ye Mingxu. I called Ye Mingxu, but Ye Mingxu's boy didn't know what was going on. With such a good opportunity, he refused without thinking..."

"Ye Mingxu?" Qiu Yanzhi froze for a moment. "He should be a junior now, shouldn't he have a lot of courses?"

Zhao Rui said: "Ye Mingxu is a school bully. People have finished this semester's course last semester. You originally looked at the relationship with Ye Mingxu (Guan Guan), why didn't you know?"

Zhao Rui came together, gossip: "Are you two arguing? Why?"

Qiu Yanzhi said perfunctoryly: "The reason is very complicated, and I can't say it clearly for a while, you should prepare as soon as possible, the interview will start soon."

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"It's time to invite five interviewers to enter the interview room in sequence."

Qiu Yanzhi took a deep breath, then followed others into this room.

There are three interviewers, and He Zhou is sitting in the center.

When Qiu Yanzhi came in from the door, He Zhou just raised his head and saw Qiu Yanzhi at a glance.

Their eyes collided for two or three seconds, and then Qiu Yanzhi saw He Zhou curling his lips.

Qiu Yan didn't know what to do, she felt her ears were hot.

The secretary sent a report to each of them, asking them each to interpret in German.

Hezhou's field is network technology research and development and creation.

During this time, he started to develop and invest in online games.

Qiu Yanzhi's report is about a love-to-love mobile game they are currently developing.

Qiu Yanzhi somehow felt strange.

… What the **** is it to develop a mobile game of love in the world of love holographic games?

Fortunately, technology development in this world is not so rapid, and holographic games have not yet been developed.

Wouldn’t it be more weird if we developed holographic games?

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But to be honest, there are many professional terms in this report, which are not difficult. For a senior student in the German department, the translation is still a bit difficult. Qiu Yanzhi and the three people who were familiar with the translation were a bit stumbling. Zhao Rui should have asked Yang Fengcheng in advance, did some homework, and the translation was quite smooth.

But in Qiu Yanzhi's view, even Zhao Rui, the best performer among the four, translated the sentence very similar to machine translation.

Perhaps this is their limitation as npc (sexuality).

Qiu Yanzhi's advantages are fully demonstrated. In real life, he was originally a graduate student of the German Department, and he has been a translator for many years. He is also well-known in the circle, although he dare not magnify his translation level. It is at the top level in the country, but this pair of NPCs is completely self-evident in the face of cutting (sha).

He Zhou was still a bit worried, because he had never seen Qiu Yanzhi had attended the school and attended the class during the time he married Qiu Yanzhi, so he was not clear about his strength.

Although Yang Fengcheng was used to let Qiu Yanzhi enter the company this time, he was thinking about it. If Qiu Yanzhi behaved unsatisfactorily, he estimated that he could only abuse his private rights in the end, leaving all five people behind.

Now it seems that there is no need to deliberately release water.

Qiu Yanzhi stood in front of him, with clear-cut teeth, quick thinking, standard pronunciation, fluent translation, and from beginning to end, his performance (chest xiong) was well-formed and calm.

...My wife is so powerful.

He Zhou was silent and proud in his heart.

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Among the five people, only Qiu Yanzhi and Zhao Rui passed the interview.

Due to the current urgent affairs, the two of them went out of the interview room and were taken to work by the secretary.

The two of them formally started work in the afternoon, mainly in the morning to get acquainted with the things to be done in the future.

Yang Fengcheng roughly introduced the work flow to them, Qiu Yanzhi sat down and began to study the information about the company.

Suddenly Yang Fengcheng came over with a coffee cup at this time.

He looked around and looked forward, then moved a stool to sit in front of Qiu Yanzhi and whispered, "Qiu Yanzhi, I will ask you something."

Qiu Yanzhi: "What's the matter?"

Yang Fengcheng asked, "Will you gay, will you like straight guys?"

Qiu Yanzhi glanced at Yang Fengcheng: "Which **** likes you? Do I know?"

Yang Fengcheng blushed with a blush: "Cough...don't ask this, you answer my question first."

Qiu Yanzhi thought about it seriously and said, "Someone will, after all, some straight men now look crooked, even if we have radar, it is not so easy to distinguish."

Yang Fengcheng looked anxious: "Do I look bent?"

Qiu Yanzhi: "It doesn't look very straight."

Yang Fengcheng's face was white with a snap, his eyes were blank, and his mouth muttered:… finished, finished.

Qiu Yanzhi looked at him like this, and he was willing to help: "What did that person do? You asked me to analyze and analyze it for you. Maybe it was an illusion."

Yang Fengcheng was sitting precariously, with a very serious expression: "That person usually pets me more than me. I won't say such a thing. Let me give you a recent example."

"What are you talking about?"

"Yesterday, he suddenly smiled at me, saying that I am the best talent, do you know? It is the kind of laughter! The laughter is particularly good-looking! The deliberately sultry, the most charming kind of laughter!"

"If that's the case, there is no need to doubt, I'm sure."

"Are you sure? Are you sure that person likes me?"

"I'm sure you are not straight enough."

Which straight man would go to see another man's smile, looks good or not? Isn't it attractive to be sultry or not?

Yang Fengcheng: "Qiu Yanzhi, if you are serious, I'm flustered now."

Qiu Yanzhi shrugged: "I'm very serious. Well, you say a little more detail, why did he say this to you and what is the background of this sentence?"

"That person asked me to find someone from the German department for an interview yesterday. I said casually that the more people interviewed, the better I could find the best talent, and then he lifted up and looked at me and said that the best Talents have been found, isn’t that just talking about me? You said, is this saying flirting with me?"

Qiu Yanzhi frowned, and immediately transformed into Sherlock Holmes. "In my years of experience, that sentence is definitely trying to lift you up, and that person really likes you. But there is one thing you should pay attention to, from what you describe From a scenario perspective, that person may still be a veteran of love."

"In addition." Qiu Yanzhi paused. "I seem to already know who the person you are talking about. In fact, when I just went to the pantry, that person was staring at you all the time, and his eyes were particularly blatant."

"What look..."

"It's extremely hot and extremely hot."

Yang Fengcheng's hair is almost standing up: "Really? When did he leave the office? What is he doing now? Are you still watching me? Do I dare to turn my head?!"

"No, he is not watching you, Zhao Rui is asking him things."

Yang Fengcheng froze for a moment: "What? Zhao Rui is so brave?"

Yang Fengcheng turned his head cautiously to look, and then his expression became strange.

"...Who is that person you are talking about?"

Qiu Yanzhi said, "That team leader of our translation team, don't you say that the person is in charge of your translation, and he was really staring at you when you were just in the pantry, even without your eyes Blink."

Yang Fengcheng: "..."

Yang Fengcheng: "Although, the person I am talking about is not him."

"Who is that."

Yang Fengcheng said those two words with his mouth.

"The one you talked about, being in a high position to spoil you, favor you, and tell you that you are the best person..." Qiu Yanzhi had a tough tone, "...is Hezhou?"

"Hush!" Yang Fengcheng covered his mouth, "You whisper, don't let others hear it!"

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

Yang Fengcheng rubbed his hair and was about to go crazy: "What should I do now? Not only the president, but also a team leader who has a crush on me. I am such a poor and weak little straight man, why is it so easy to get **** like it?" How about it!!!"

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

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At this time, Yang Fengcheng's phone bell suddenly rang.

After Yang Fengcheng answered the phone, his face was pale: "What should I do, words, the secretary said, let me take the translated document to the president's office, such a simple matter is clearly given to the secretary, how could he just let me Get the office...does he want to do anything to me in the office..."

Yang Fengcheng's face (color) became more and more white, his lips trembling.

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

Yang Fengcheng suddenly stuffed a stack of documents to Qiu Yanzhi: "Yan Yan! Help me send this document to Mr. He’s office, OK? I really don’t want to be punished, nor do I want to be dismissed! If, If Mr. He asked... Why didn’t I go, you said I didn’t want to infect him with a cold... No, no, it would make him misunderstand me, worrying about him, I like him, you said that my stomach hurts... No. What if he was worried about me and thought about coming to see me? You just...you said...I am working hard, yes! you say I am working hard!"

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

Qiu Yanzhi accepted the documents blocked by (qiang qiang) without expression.

"understood."

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Qiu Yanzhi knocked on the door of Hezhou Office.

"Go in."

He Zhou was originally thinking about something with his head down, his brow furrowed, his expression serious and serious. The whole person had a sense of alienation and indifference that was a thousand miles away, and interpreted the image of a tall president as quite In place.

But when he looked up to see Qiu Yanzhi, the expression (sex) was slightly startled, and then he laughed. The sense of distance that just lingered on him shattered (dry gan) (dry gan) at this moment, and even at this moment, it gave people the illusion that the snow melted in early spring and everything recovered.

His eyes were crooked like crescents, and the lights fell into his eyes, beautifully like a broken diamond, and his voice was softly disobedient: "How come you are here."

Qiu Yanzhi looked at the smile on his face, wondering in his heart that Yang Fengcheng would misunderstand.

He couldn't hold back and said, "He Zhou, why do you like to laugh so much now?"

He Zhou was stunned, some unexplained (touch Mo) (touch Mo) corner of his mouth, and then said: "What's wrong."

"You laugh so beautifully."

Qiu Yanzhi couldn't help complaining.

…Anyone who reads it will think that you are taking someone else.

He Zhou froze for a moment, the tip of his ear quietly reddened, and the corners of his lips did not consciously bend and bend.

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Qiu Yanzhi went to put Yang Fengcheng's documents on He Zhou's desk: "Here, Yang Fengcheng's translation documents."

He Zhou picked up the document and turned it over: "Why didn't he come by himself?"

Qiu Yanzhi: "He said he was working hard... a document, why should he be sent to you personally?"

He Zhou frowned: "His translation ability is too bad, I want to tell him that if the translation is so bad in the future, there is no need to come to work."

"Why didn't you say that before?"

"I used to know that he was your roommate, so I vaguely felt that it might be an opportunity to contact you before leaving him."

He Zhou will use people to speak frankly, "but it is really useful, otherwise I will not meet you in the restaurant where the company meets, nor will I meet you during the interview today."

Qiu Yanzhi said: "You tell the truth, He Zhou, did you know that I would come for an interview today, or that you asked Yang Fengcheng to find a German translator, was it just for me to come?"

He Zhou: "You are very smart."

Qiu Yanzhi pouted: "I was so stupid yesterday that I could surprise you."

"How come there are no surprises." He Zhou smiled with his eyebrows bowed. "You have given me surprises during the interview."

"Qiu Yanzhi, reach out." He Zhou said.

Qiu Yanzhi blinked, and he stretched out his hand for some unknown reason.

He Zhou opened the drawer, took two pieces of sugar from the jar, and put it in Qiu Yanzhi's palm, and said with a smile:

"Reward, give the best Qiu Yanzhi."

Two fruit candies.

...Is the kind of fruit candy he always loved after being trapped in that white (color) world for two days.

Qiu Yanzhi held the two pieces of sugar and felt that his palms were burning hot.

"...You would put such things in the office?"

He Zhou said: "I bought it today because I know you will come."

Qiu Yanzhi peeled off a piece of sugar and put it in his mouth.

The sweet and sour strawberry flavor spreads between lips and teeth.

Qiu Yanzhi's mood became a little strange.

Seemingly to restrain this spreading feeling, he turned his head to look at He Zhou and mentioned another thing on purpose.

"Cough, do you really want to dismiss Yang Fengcheng?"

"If his work ability is not outstanding, he should be dismissed."

Qiu Yanzhi said: "Despite this, you now feel like you are unloading (sharing) the donkey."

He Zhou smiled: "Do you think it's not good?"

Qiu Yanzhi shrugged: "I don't know, maybe this is the nature of your capitalist."

Just then, He Zhou frowned: "Is anyone outside the door?"

It should have been that Qiu Yanzhi hadn't closed the door when he came in, but now it was completely opened when pushed by someone outside.

Standing outside the door is Yang Fengcheng with no blood (color) on his face.

"Sorry, I was going to knock on the door, I didn't mean to overhear you..."

He Zhou was silent for a while, and then asked, "What did you hear."

Yang Fengcheng looked up at him, and his eyes were full of desolation. He smiled bleakly, as if he had seen through the world's red dust and the vicissitudes of life.

"I heard...you want to unload (kill sha) donkey."