Lin Chiang double-studied law in college. Relying on the shackles of reason and law, he closed his eyes and stopped the urge to commit violence.
"I'm here to talk about business."
Yin Ronglan kept a distance of one meter from the beginning to the end, as if to prevent him from kneeling on one knee at any time.
As soon as the elevator door opened, the two went up one after the other. The other employees winked and deliberately slowed down, not wanting to share the same space with the two of them.
In the confined space, Lin Chiang glanced at the person next to him: "You used to be a serious person."
Yin Ronglan was very calm: "It's always been like this."
Before the other party made further remarks on the matter, Yin Ronglan: "No one is perfect. Just like your image in "Confessions"..."
Lin Chiang raised his hand to interrupt the words behind him. Now that he heard the word 'repentance', he couldn't avoid a headache.
In the office, the subordinate brought hot tea, Yin Ronglan winked: "You stay."
The subordinates are inexplicable for a while, the boss is talking about things, what are the employees doing on the side
Lin Chiang's expression changed slightly, and he emphasized, "It's business."
Yin Ronglan temporarily believed that he would not propose marriage, and nodded slightly to his subordinate, who did not know the inside story but felt the rest of his life, closed the door and walked out.
"I read yesterday's update." Lin Chiang got straight to the point.
Yin Ronglan blew on the hot tea and listened to him patiently.
"The chain stops the ascent, and the system is in hand, is it true or false?"
Yin Ronglan's expression remained unchanged, he put down the teacup in his hand, and laughed: "Just a joke."
"Chen Zhan's words are not easy to distinguish between true and false, but you are not someone who is aimless." Lin Chiang said in one sentence.
Buying an iron chain for no reason, unless the character is distorted, the person in front of you obviously does not belong to this category.
Yin Ronglan smiled naturally, but sighed inwardly that Lin Chiang's wisdom was always used in ways that should not be used.
"Believe in science." At the end he just said this.
After Lin Chiang left, the tea was cold long ago.
Yin Ronglan got up and poured the water into the flowerpot, called Chen Zhan by the way, and completely recounted the conversation between Shicai and Shicai.
There was silence for a moment: "Don't do stupid things."
Hearing this, Yin Ronglan's eyes overflowed with joy that could not be hidden: "What do you think I will do?"
"Quiet."
"… "
For the first time in his life, Yin Ronglan felt that he should establish a new image with three views.
On the other side, Chen Zhan hung up the phone and didn't speak for a long time.
[System: Does anyone know of my existence?]
Chen Zhan: "Just guessing."
[System: The first strike is stronger, and the weeds are eliminated.]
Chen Zhan sighed faintly: "I will go to the library once a week from now on."
Even if it is irrigated, let the system read some pacifist books.
[System: The host is not worried?]
Chen Zhan sneered, a smart person can rely on suspicion to draw the truth, but he will not draw arbitrary conclusions. Lin Chiang wouldn't go to the Academy of Social Sciences to report that he has a system, and it is estimated that he will be treated as a mental patient.
In summer, you don't need to wear thick cotton clothes, and you can move easily. Seeing that the sun was shining outside, Chen Zhan pondered that there was nothing much to do today, and decided to take the time to clean the old house.
There was no one at the door, the old man probably went to the recycling bin, and his plan to talk to a normal person fell apart, so he had to roll up his sleeves and concentrate on cleaning up the house.
The fire was put out in time, and some things were barely kept as they were, and some large furniture was moved out one by one, and it didn't take long before I was sweating profusely.
Chen Zhan found a wooden board and sat on the ground. While resting, he searched the Internet for decoration companies, and called in turn to ask for quotations.
The longest time of the call was halfway through, when a beep came from the phone, Chen Zhan frowned: "Someone is calling me, chat later."
There are not many people who will take the initiative to call him, no more than Yin Ronglan or Wang Cheng. Sure enough, it is the former.
"The company's power outage leaves work early, and I'll go to you now."
"it is good."
After sitting there for a while, he realized that Yin Ronglan had never asked him where he was. After thinking about it again, the other party had installed a positioning chip on his watch.
"Even if it's superfluous, it's time to pretend."
He shook his head and stood up to continue the unfinished cleanup.
It was not easy to find a parking space in the community. When Yin Ronglan finally went upstairs, it was exactly an hour before the phone call.
The door was blocked by scattered debris, he did not step directly, but bent down and took out a barely recognizable flower pot base.
"Toss this one too?"
Chen Zhan nodded without looking back.
This base actually has a story.
It was not long after the two met, and one of Chen Zhan's hobbies was growing flowers. One day they went to the flower market and bought a pot of money tree.
At that time, Chen Zhan no longer needed to struggle for food and clothing. His goal was to make money, and he had to be lucky when buying flowers. The flower pot is delivered, and the base has rollers for easy movement.
A new variety came to the house. He thought that he hadn't watered the flowers for a long time, so he simply moved all the vegetation to the bathroom, ready to use the shower to solve it at one time.
During transportation, one of the rollers actually broke, and it was difficult to move smoothly.
Seeing this, Yin Ronglan took the initiative to come over to help. At this time, there was no tacit understanding between the two parties. Chen Zhan stepped on the water on the ground and turned over with people and flowers.
Yin Ronglan hesitated for a while, and chose to pick up the flowers and give up the flowers.
Accompanied by the sound of broken flowerpots, it was the first hug that belonged to each other.
Yin Ronglan was still immersed in his memories, Chen Zhan shouted twice, and when he saw that he had recovered, he said, "Help me find a bigger bag."
Yin Ronglan: "This actually works."
Chen Zhan frowned: "Are you going to take it back?"
A broken flower pot base, what is left
Yin Ronglan: "This is a memory."
Chen Zhan has a rather straightforward temperament, which can be seen from the fact that he has no nostalgia for living after crossing the border.
He will never leave a useless thing in the house to occupy a place.
Yin Ronglan never quarrels over trivial matters, and is particularly stubborn about what he has identified. He calmly said, "I can make you unhappy in the future, so I can kneel on the washboard."
Chen Zhan stopped busy and looked at him with his arms crossed: "Have you thought about it?"
Yin Ronglan insisted: "If the wheel is broken, it will increase the difficulty." Slowly added: "You can also define a range and require that the direction cannot be shifted."
This will ensure that your knees remain motionless.
Chen Zhan tried to see a joke in the other's eyes, but only saw seriousness.
"I've already thought about the name of the punishment, it's called drawing a dungeon as a prison."
Chen Zhan took a deep look at him and wrote lightly, "Then take it back."
The goal was successful, Yin Ronglan rummaged through the things classified as waste, and after a while, he slipped out a shirt.
The wardrobe is far from the fire point, and the clothes inside are relatively well preserved except for the small book.
"Going to the park to save people from falling into the water, you lent me this dress to wear."
What Chen Zhan was more impressed with was the diary that Yin Ronglan wrote after he fell into the water.
The white shirt has long turned yellow in the high temperature, and there is inevitably a pungent smoky smell.
Chen Zhan repeatedly forbids taking it back: "It's useless to take it to a dry cleaner."
Yin Ronglan said it was of great use.
Chen Zhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's just a piece of ragged clothes."
Yin Ronglan: "Dip it in some water and wring it out, you can hit someone."
There is a sound, but it will not cause too much damage, and both the hitter and the hit can indirectly protect their own rights and interests.
"… "
Yin Ronglan: "If I make you unhappy..."
Chen Zhan: "Is it necessary to do this?"
Yin Ronglan: "It's a big deal."
Chen Zhan waved his hand with a headache: "Take everything you want."
It's rare to find time to clean up the old stuff, and the result is a pile of junk from one place to another.
Seeing that the trunk was full, and the car was driving back, Chen Zhan prepared to hold a family meeting on the matter.
While Yin Ronglan was parking, Chen Zhan keenly caught a white dumpling in the corner.
"You bring your things back to the house first," he walked to the car window. "I'll take a walk around to catch my breath."
Yin Ronglan nodded: "Don't go too far."
Chen Zhan paced to a small garden around and found a hidden bench to sit down.
There was no one around, and a ball jumped out of the bushes without warning.
Chen Zhan secretly guarded without revealing a trace, and smiled: "Courtesy of death or cooperation?"
In the past, the tone will not be so rushed. Obviously, the time of the law enforcer's appearance was not coincidental enough, and Chen Zhan succeeded in taking his dissatisfaction with Yin Ronglan on him.
"The matter of marriage." Comparing with human facial features, the law enforcement officer's mouth almost reached the base of his ears, and his exposed teeth were particularly penetrating: "I think we can talk about it in detail."
It looked at the whitewashing value of the system on the wealth list, and was very tempted.
Chen Zhan: "You sent the text message yesterday?"
The law enforcement officer said subconsciously, "What text message?"
Chen Zhan smiled.
The law enforcer reacted and cursed a few times. Of course, the object of the curse was not Chen Zhan, but a sanctimonious colleague.
Originally he was still hesitating whether to sell his body and soul for property, but now there is competition among peers, and it immediately has a sense of urgency.
Chen Zhan took out the small book he carried with him: "Register the information and wait for the call."
Deeply insulted, the law enforcers still succumbed to the temptation of whitewashing.
When it was far away, Chen Zhan got up and looked at the lush trees, wondering what he was thinking.
The sundries brought back from the old house were placed on the bright side, and the moment he stepped into the door, Chen Zhan began to exhort himself to be calm.
Getting ready to change into home clothes, as soon as you open the closet... Yellowed shirts hang with clean clothes, the lemongrass scent from the softener is covered in smoke.
fed up.
Chen Zhan returned to the living room and smiled brightly.
"Bring it back, you have to use it."
When he was done, he put the broken roller flower pot base in front of him.
Yin Ronglan opened his mouth, but did not speak. According to his intuition, it would be better to say less. Seeing that the 'will' is unlikely to be withdrawn, he silently knelt on the pedestal.
Chen Zhan found a marker and drew a fairly perfect circle, almost the size of the base.
"Don't go beyond that, add ten minutes at a time." Chen Zhan smiled unchanged and warned: "If you fall in love, you are allowed to have an error of five millimeters."
As long as the body shakes a little, the scroll wheel has a tendency to slide.
Yin Ronglan wanted to speak, but saw Chen Zhan sitting on the side, writing the title on the small notebook—
"The Male God and His Artifacts".
"It will be used." Chen Zhan glanced at the extra clutter in the house and assured.
In the middle of the night, while Chen Zhan fell asleep, Yin Ronglan bought plaster online, and got up at six in the morning to go out to several districts to buy exquisite refreshments for breakfast.
Chen Zhan woke up after smelling the shrimp dumplings.
Looking at the food on the table thoughtfully, he said nothing to wash up and start the meal.
Yin Ronglan said casually: "I thought about it carefully, the past is important, but the future that we walk together is more worth looking forward to."
Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Talk about the point."
The knees were still a little swollen, and Yin Ronglan's tone was a little tentative: "It's better to throw those things that I brought back yesterday."
Chen Zhan said lightly: "Let me think about it."
"… "
There is a heart on the table, Chen Zhan's conscience is not lost, and before he goes out, he said: "I will update "The Queen of the Shadow" today."
Implying 'waste utilization' will not appear in the article for the time being.
Yin Ronglan breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he left, the surroundings became extraordinarily quiet.
The dog in the yard suddenly barked a few times, and Chen Zhan remembered that he had not been fed and went to prepare dog food.
Suddenly a ball appeared on the grass.
Unless Chen Zhan agrees, this is the first time the system has voluntarily shown itself according to its self-consciousness.
Before waiting for the host's questioning, he watched people pass by, and bent over to put the plate in front of the dog.
"I've been thinking about it for a long time, it's your ass." The system said seriously: "The host is using me as a bargaining chip."
Chen Zhan raised his face, thinking about how many days had passed since he proposed the marriage, and he just figured it out now.
"Um."
The frivolous confession left the questioner not knowing how to act.
Chen Zhan sat cross-legged on the lawn and helped the local dog to smoothen his hair: "Where is the visit plan going?"
The system complained: "I'm half-tired to lead a group every day."
Chen Zhan lowered his eyes, the dog seemed to be able to sense his state of mind, and behaved very obediently: "It's all prepaid whitening value, and almost all interested parties have signed up."
The system disagreed: "So what?"
Chen Zhan: "For a period of time in the future, the income will be less and less."
Ball followed his example and wanted to sit cross-legged, but he failed because his legs were too short: "We've already earned a lot."
"It's not good to sit and eat the mountain." Chen Zhan sighed, and then smiled: "Now is a perfect opportunity."
Brainwashing begins!
After working together for a while, the system subconsciously wanted to block hearing.
Before it can make a difference, Chen Zhan said lightly: "If you go to open marriage, the smarter will know the benefits."
The system can't figure out what this has to do with making money.
Chen Zhan explained patiently: "If you hold an event in private, you can get sponsorship."
"Sponsor what?"
Chen Zhan: "Compete to recruit relatives."
"… "
Chen Zhan: "On the one hand, we can make a lot of money, and at the same time, we can weaken the strength of law enforcement."
The ball swayed and wobbled on the lawn as if he was drunk. I wonder if he was shocked by this remark.
"Don't you have a dream of rebelling?" Chen Zhan ignored this scene and continued: "The competition to recruit relatives is a cover. The most important thing is to use this to see the strength of all parties."
"… "
"Strongly win over, and secretly resolve those who can't win over, what a beautiful thing."
"In the future you will be the new king, and they will all bow their heads and serve as ministers."
"A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
The author has something to say: Chen Zhan in the eyes of the system:
A king who is calm on weekdays, but once he is brainwashed, he is unstoppable.