"Aha."
Ronan yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes.
Outside the window, the sun is high.
After patting his neck, Ronan felt a little stiff. He stayed to work overtime last night to catch up on a project, and he actually fell asleep
He subconsciously took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and wanted to check the time.
Unlock failed, please enter password.
"???"
Ronan was a little confused. He looked back and forth on his phone twice. This was not his kidney 7.
What bastard stole my cell phone!
Ronan immediately became angry and stood up from his workstation.
Looking around, he began to notice something was wrong. The scenery around him was completely different from that of the plague-infected company.
The sunshine is warm, the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, and a group of...
Foreigner
Ronan's pupils shrank and he looked around blankly.
Four or five men in suits and ties were sitting in the corner and whispering. Two or three blond foreign girls were typing on the keyboard, and one even looked in his direction.
Ronan sat down quickly.
He blinked, took a breath, rubbed his face vigorously, and stood up again.
Still a group of foreigners!
Ronan fell down on the chair a little exhausted, covering his mouth with his hands, trying his best not to shout.
Damn it, what's going on with these foreigners
Old Man Guo's iron cock wants to do three jobs by himself, and he will never spend money to hire foreigners.
Who the hell can tell me what's going on
Ronan leaned back on the chair and turned his head to look at the mirror on the workstation where he was grooming himself. His jaw almost dropped in surprise.
Exquisite facial features, angular Western cheeks, and Eastern brown eyes...
I said!
Who is this handsome guy
Ronan reached out and touched his cheek. The real touch from his palm surprised him.
This handsome mixed-race guy in the mirror... is it me? !
After making a few faces in the mirror, Ronan lost his composure.
After calm analysis and rational thinking.
He realized that his soul had penetrated.
Just because you have insisted on genuine products for many years, you finally fell in love with the high-dimensional mysterious power
Gradually accepting and adapting to the reality of time travel, Ronan turned his office chair and looked towards the floor-to-ceiling window next to him.
There is no warmth in the sun, a steel behemoth-like building, and the Statue of Liberty faintly visible between the buildings.
Scenes after scenes constantly stimulated his mind.
This is undoubtedly the United States.
Sliding the office chair, Ronan gently pressed his head against the floor-to-ceiling window.
Looking at the handsome face reflected in the glass, he didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.
The first thought that came to my mind was that I no longer had to be squeezed by Old Man Guo, nor did I have to deal with Party A's difficult customers.
Being able to possess your soul in a handsome boy, what else is there to be dissatisfied about
The second thought is a bit like that.
Seeing that no one was looking around, Ronan quietly lifted up the corner of his trousers, took a glance, and then retracted his hand with satisfaction.
Awesome, my little brother!
Ronan licked his lips, not really thinking about what category of novels he had traveled to.
city? Sci-fi
The handsome guy's start is different from the recently popular hell start.
After all, whether you are strong or not is a matter of version, and whether you are handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.
"Ronan."
He was startled when he heard someone calling him.
Looking back, he saw a foreign man in his thirties, wearing a dark blue suit and looking like a professional elite.
Fortunately, the time travel comes with a translator, and the whole universe speaks Chinese. Otherwise, his poor English would make daily communication difficult.
He was a little displeased with Ronan's surprised expression and looked to the west: "The supervisor asked you to come over."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Seeing that he agreed, the man turned and left without saying anything.
Ronan touched his chin and thought carefully.
Now it can be confirmed that the soul has passed through, otherwise it would be impossible to explain it in the body of a handsome boy.
According to the common routine in novels, the memory of the original body should come soon.
Take it easy first to avoid meeting your supervisor too early and exposing your secret.
Hey, I’m such a clever little skr guy.
Even if it was slow, the look still had to be done. Ronan followed the direction the man pointed just now and came outside the supervisor's office.
The office windows were closed, and he couldn't see clearly inside. He glanced at the nameplate next to the door.
Catherine oliver.
Let’s wait a little longer.
After two or three minutes, the memory of the original body had not yet come back, which made Ronan frown and felt that things were not simple.
He reached into his pants pocket and began to look for clues about his identity.
An internship work permit, a university student ID card, a bunch of keys and some scattered US dollars.
The photo on the work permit shows this handsome face now.
The name column reads: Ronan Bruce, other than that, there is no other useful information.
He took out his student ID card and looked through it again.
In the name column, it's still Ronan Bruce.
The college column says fourth year in management, and the back of the ID says New York University.
In summary, conclusions are drawn.
The real body is called Ronan Bruce, the same name as himself.
I am a fourth-year student in management at New York University and currently interning at this financial company.
Ronan shook the bunch of keys and was in trouble.
Damn it, where is the residence of the main body
Also, what's the password for your phone
Rubbing his eyebrows, Ronan suddenly realized a very serious problem.
Now that we have traveled through time, why are there no system prompts
If you look at the current novels, there is no system, and you are embarrassed to say that you are a time traveler.
There is no system for this time travel, which is equivalent to having no lotus under the Guanyin Seat and the maple leaves not stopping at night.
It's really uncomfortable.
"System boss? Uncle?"
The imaginary system did not respond. Instead, the door in front of him opened.
A pretty woman poked her head out, it was supervisor Catherine.
Seeing Ronan standing at the door, she tilted her head and signaled: "What are you doing standing outside? Come in quickly."
Ronan smiled slightly to show respect.
Entering the room, he closed the door with his backhand.
"Sit." Catherine put on light makeup and a smile on her face.
Ronan sat down as he was told and looked at the supervisor in front of him.
I am about twenty-six or seventeen years old, my skin is healthy and smooth, and I must pay attention to maintenance.
A white shirt and a black hip-hugging skirt are classic workplace attire, looking mature and capable.
At this time, Catherine picked up the paper cup on the water dispenser, turned her back to Ronan and bent down to receive the water, exposing her hot curves.
This figure is 1024!
She placed the paper cup on the table and pushed it towards Ronan. Her voice was very gentle: "How are you thinking about it?"
Ronan frowned slightly, his body memory didn't come back and he didn't know what to consider.
Fortunately, he was very adaptable and he only hesitated for a moment before rubbing his temples and saying, "I'm so sorry, Catherine. I didn't sleep well last night and I'm feeling dizzy now. Can you tell me more about what you're considering?"
"Ah."
Catherine sat on the leather chair and stared at him, smiling with an unknown meaning.
Ronan was wondering if he had said the wrong thing when he suddenly felt something hit his lower body.
When he looked down, he saw a foot wrapped in black stockings, stepping on the top of his thigh.
"Didn't you agree... to come to my house tonight?"
Seeing Catherine's charming look, Ronan understood immediately.
Noumenon, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person!
This is awesome!
Is there an unspoken rule that when a soul just passes through, he will encounter a pretty boss
Wait, why do I have this inexplicable little expectation
No, this idea is too dangerous.
Catherine explored her feet again and said coquettishly in a soft voice that did not suit her mature persona: "Aren't you coming?"
Ronan sat firmly and took a deep breath.
He made some calculations in his mind and had a premonition that he was going to be popular tonight.
Arrange actual combat training as soon as you time travel. This is the meaning of time travel!
"Come!" Ronan agreed without hesitation.