Su Zui was silent for a while, then asked: "...Are you a cannon fodder system or a love cultivation system?"
System 555: "I'm a serious character system that wears books! It's like a fake!"
Su Zui: "Then why is there such a task?"
The electronic voice of System 555 was a little guilty and short-tempered: "Yes, yes, our system is more user-friendly, and the love strategy line is very popular. In order to meet the needs of users, the main system has launched a series of tasks to help the main characters."
System 555: "This is just a side quest, it doesn't matter if the host doesn't do it! Only the main quest must be completed."
Su Zui glanced at the quest introduction, and said in a difficult tone: "I remember that the reward for the main quest is only 5,000 experience points?"
The reward of this damn side quest is actually twice that of the main quest. Isn't it obvious that it is luring the host to the strategy line
The system did not dare to make a sound: "..."
and-
It doesn't matter if the hero or heroine is the hero, why can even the Boss be the target of the strategy
System 555: "Although the Boss is a villain, as the ultimate villain of a book, the Boss' luck is much higher than that of other characters, second only to the male and female protagonists. In order to reduce the difficulty of the sideline, being able to successfully conquer the Boss can be regarded as a 'winner in life' 'It's over!"
Su Zui: "..."
He felt the class gap between the villains.
The system paused for a while, and added: "And the main system has found through statistics that there are quite a few hosts who are more interested in the villain than the orthodox male and female protagonists."
Su Zui: "..."
Are you still fashionable
Su Zui pressed down the quest panel with an indifferent face, and decided to ignore this side quest: "Just be happy."
Anyway, he is poor and dead, and he will not do this kind of hellish love strategy for the mission value!
·
Although his mood was a little complicated, Fu Shijun was still calm on the surface: "... um."
Fu Shijun is actually very young.
He is the youngest son in the family, and Fu Lao gave birth to him when he was in his forties.
He is 29 this year, and he has to be praised as a young entrepreneur.
However, because of his high seniority, he is often called uncle and uncle by his peers.
He didn't feel anything when he heard these names in the past, and this time he didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly there was an indescribable strangeness.
Old Fu didn't realize his son's complicated feelings at all, so he pulled Su Zui and pushed him beside him, urging: "You young people, stop circling around the two of us old men. Shi Jun, take your little nephew with you. It's the first time he has come to such a banquet, he may not be used to it."
He and Qin Lao were good friends when they were young, and the two also made an appointment to maintain health and travel together after retirement, and be two free old men.
As a result, he retired smoothly, but because of his unsatisfactory children and grandchildren, Mr. Qin still has to worry about the company's affairs after a lot of age.
Now that Mr. Qin has begun to take his grandson to social activities, it is self-evident what it means.
He looked forward to Mr. Qin's early retirement, and of course he needed a lot of help where he could help.
He can't help him now, but his son can still be used.
Old Fu is a lot of age, but he has a lot of strength.
Su Zui's body was so weak that he stumbled unsteadily when he pulled it.
Su Zui: "..." The health-preserving class of the old gentleman really didn't go in vain!
Before he could stand still, there was a sudden strength on his lower back, supporting him to stand firm.
The warm touch is printed on the back waist through the suit, just like the owner's momentum, the presence is very clear.
The feeling of being held in your arms by a beast is definitely uncomfortable, even if the beast doesn't show any intention of attacking.
Su Zui's hair stood on end for a moment, and almost conditioned reflexively, he used a bit of skill to break free from the state of being controlled.
Old Fu was also taken aback, and his expression was a little embarrassed: "I'm so sorry, I tried too hard, is Xiao Zui okay?"
Su Zui smiled obediently: "It's okay, grandpa, it's me who didn't stand firm."
After speaking, he looked up at the person who had just supported him: "Thank you Fu... Uncle."
Fu Shijun's hand stopped in mid-air for a while before putting it back beside him.
He lowered his eyes, and his voice was low, so that no one could hear any emotion: "You're welcome."
His gaze swept his palms absently.
- So afraid of him
In the end, Su Zui and Fu Shijun were "driven" away by two elderly people.
Inheriting the family business is not as simple as opening a sentence.
With such a big family business of the Qin family, it is definitely not something that can be managed by hiring a manager and talking about it.
Networking is also an important part.
The elders of the two families all wanted him to have a good relationship with Fu Shijun, but Fu Shijun did not object, and Su Zui had no reason to refuse.
Although Fu Shijun gave him a great sense of crisis, so heavy that he was reluctant to contact him more, but the Fu family had a great business, and it wouldn't hurt for him to have a good relationship with the person in charge of the Fu family.
Even from the configuration of the original work, both of them belong to "villains", and they are barely a group.
As the protagonist of the banquet, Fu Shijun was like a piece of fragrant meat in the eyes of the guests, attracting the attention of the audience.
Even Su Zui, who was beside him, did not escape the scrutiny.
As for Su Chengzhi and Su Zhimo, they didn't know where they were forgotten for a long time.
"Is this the young son of the Qin family? He is really just like President Fu. He is a talented person. It can be seen that he will be a dragon and a phoenix in the future."
Fu Shijun: "Where, child, you still need to exercise."
Su Zui stood beside him like a vase, acting like a repeater: "Uncle, you're welcome."
"Mr. Fu, in the case last month, we plan to..."
The well-known bosses came up to make a toast, and they didn't dare to drink Fu Shijun, so they handed the drink to the junior Su Zui.
Although Su Zui was tall, he had no actual achievements and insufficient qualifications. In front of these real bigwigs, he was still a head off, and it was difficult to reject them.
After drinking a glass of wine, a creamy white cake suddenly appeared in front of Su Zui's eyes.
Looking up along the cake, it was a face that was still dangling in his mind just now.
Su Zui reached out and took it: "Thank you."
Fu Shijun waited for him to take the cake and said, "Drink less wine."
It stands to reason that he is not familiar enough with Su Zui to say such things.
But with Su Zui's efforts to meet a few people, he watched the thin red on the face of the child in front of him spread all the way to the base of his ears, and even his fair neck was red.
The eyes are also foggy, and the clear eyes are filled with water, and they sway into a lake under the light, which will overflow at any time.
Fu Shijun raised his eyebrows.
After all, it is a child from a family, and it is not good to give it to yourself, and to be drunk when you send it back.
He asked in a low voice, "Are you tired? Go sit and have a rest."
Although he used interrogative sentences, Mr. Fu, who was used to being a decision maker, had no intention of seeking Su Zui's opinion.
As he spoke, he took the wine glass from his hand, handed it to the waiter with his own, and led Su Zui to sit at the corner booth.
Su Zui was stunned for a moment, and then he was taken to his seat obediently.
This physique is too bad, and he is really tired after drinking so much alcohol.
He thanked again: "Thank you."
As a junior who was brought to the world, he couldn't remember how many times he said this word tonight.
Feeling a little tired, Su Zui ate the cake one after another, and a thought crossed his mind.
Before meeting Fu Shijun, he actually thought about whether to cooperate with this big boss.
He had a grudge against Yang Yuanhang, Fu Shijun and Su Zhimo were born with conflicting positions, and their interests were the same.
It's just this kind of thought that he quickly suppressed after seeing Fu Shijun himself.
It is too dangerous to seek skin with a tiger, and he is afraid that the gain will outweigh the loss in the end.
A sound interrupted his thoughts, and the phone vibrated in his suit pants through the clothes.
Su Zui frowned, he remembered that he had turned on his phone on mute before the banquet, why was there still a disturbance
The system explained intimately: "The original owner has set a special reminder for Yang Yuanhang, and he will receive a reminder even in the mute state."
Su Zui: "..." Okay.
It's rude to look at the phone in front of the elders. Su Zui didn't want to care, but Fu Shijun suddenly asked, "Is there something urgent?"
Su Zui took advantage of the situation to accuse him, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it.
Yang Yuanhang sent a text message.
"I was just impulsive a few days ago. I didn't mean to lose my temper with you. I like the gift very much."
Su Zui: "..."
Although he had known it for a long time, when he saw this text message, he was still shocked by the thickness of Yang Yuanhang's face.
It was obvious that Yang Yuanhang was throwing his temper unknowingly, but not only could there not be a single word of apology in this text message, but it was also full of aura of superiority, and it even hinted that Su Zui gave him that gift.
It seems that he is willing to accept gifts, which is a great gift to Su Zui.
If the original Su Zui received this "actively seeking peace" text message, he would definitely be ecstatic to hold a gift and send it to Yang Yuanhang.
But he is no longer the original owner of the novel who pinned all his emotions on Yang Yuanhang.
Right now, he has only one idea for Yang Yuanhang, that is, how to make this scumbag become experience points and fill his wallet.
·
Yang Yuanhang was in a bad mood.
Halfway through the painting, he found that the painting in front of him had a serious error in color.
He tore the failed work off the drawing board and threw it in the trash with a vexed look on his face.
This is already his third failed work today.
He unfolded a new canvas and stood in front of the canvas for a while with the pen held up. He threw the brush aside angrily before he could finish.
The result happened to hit the paint tray, and the splash of paint left a conspicuous smudge on the white shirt.
Yang Yuanhang became more and more anxious.
He picked up the mobile phone beside him, clicked it, and the information bar was still clean.
It's the fourth day.
Since he rejected Su Zui's gift that day, Su Zui has not contacted him for four days.
The text message that I sent yesterday went to nothing, lying alone in the message column.
Yang Yuanhang looked around at the empty villa, and suddenly there was a panic in his heart.
This villa is just a house that Su Zui used to temporarily live in, but since he moved here, Su Zui has basically come to stay with him for a while every day, but these days, he seems to have completely forgotten about him. The door of the villa is good. It hasn't been opened for days.
This villa is very empty, when Su is drunk, it's fine, but when he's alone, it's always quiet that makes people panic.
Sitting on the chair, Yang Yuanhang suddenly remembered Su Zui's face for some reason.
The young man who was one year younger than him always had a smile on his brows and eyes when he looked at him, his eyes were as bright as water, full of dependence, as if he regarded him as the whole world.
In the past, every time they quarreled, Su Zui was always the one who bowed his head first. If the young man was not angry for a long time, he would apologize to him softly and make up for it.
Sometimes those eyes would glow with water, as if he was afraid that he would never look back.
So when Su Zui didn't reply to his message on the first day, he didn't panic and didn't even take it seriously.
Because he knew that Su Zui would soon be like before, and he would return to him in a short time.
The next day, he began to feel a little uneasy.
The longest Cold War record between the two was half a day, which has now more than doubled.
But... it doesn't matter, he can wait a little longer.
One more day.
He waited from sunrise to sunset, from fluke to full of annoyance, but still could not wait for the news of the youth.
When he opened his eyes on the third day, he picked up the phone reflexively, and when he saw that the message bar was still empty, he finally panicked.
three full days.
At this point, he finally couldn't hold his breath any longer. For the first time, he put down his body and sent a message to Su Zui.
Su Zui has always been obedient, and he gives in once in a while... It's nothing.
Anyway, he always had a way to get it back on Su Zui.
He originally thought that his initiative would be soft, and he would be able to wait for a reply soon.
But I didn't expect that when this news was sent, it was as if nothing had happened.
He can't believe it at first, then quickly becomes angry!
Although he is often overwhelmed in work and study, in this relationship, he has been on the top from the beginning.
As a result, even Su Zui has learned to resist him now
How dare he? !
After he was so angry that half of the studio was destroyed, Yang Yuanhang barely calmed down.
Sooner or later, he would break up with Su Zui and live a normal life, but not in such an ugly manner.
What's more, he had already promised that woman that he would cooperate with her and get what he needed.
So he had to stabilize Su Zui for the time being.
Su Zui has been ignoring him, he has to continue... Apologize.
Yang Yuanhang kicked the easel again irritably, then gritted his teeth and turned on the phone, knocking word by word, his face so gloomy as if someone had slapped him.
·
The phone screen silently turned on and off.
Su Zui was addicted to studying and didn't care about the movement.
The system silently climbed over to take a look, and reported to Su Duan: "Host, Yang Yuanhang has sent you a message again, asking if you are angry?"
Su Zui looked at the information in his hand at a very fast speed, and his expression did not fluctuate at all: "Well, leave it for now."
He is very busy now.
The original character is withdrawn, indulged in his own world, and has no concern for the two companies that he nominally needs to inherit, and he has no knowledge of relevant aspects.
Now Su Zui can only learn from scratch.
In addition to eating and sleeping, he has spent almost all of his energy on studying these days.
The text message Yang Yuanhang sent him at the banquet was directly ignored by him.
However, Yang Yuanhang was uncharacteristically, not only did he not get angry because of it, but also sent a message to Su Zui the next day, apologized to him tenderly, and made a few phone calls.
If the original body is here, it must have been moved in a mess.
But Su Zui looked left and right, only to see the word "conspiracy" from the inside.
After three or four days, Su Zui slowly returned a few words.
"No, Brother Yang, don't think too much. I've been busy with the company recently, and I really don't have time. I just finished my work today."
The system couldn't help but say, "Host, Yang Yuanhang and the heroine are in the same group!"
Su Zui yawned and slumped on the reclining chair. The whole person was lazy because of the excessive mental work: "I don't even know the heroine."
He followed Old Qin to the banquet with such a high profile that day. As long as his IQ was online, Su Zhimo could guess that he planned to inherit the Qin family's company.
Su Zui: "And now the plot is progressing too slowly, the heroine can afford it, I can't afford it."
Mr. Qin's health is already very bad now, so he doesn't dare to delay, and races against time to learn the knowledge of company management, so as to reduce Mr. Qin's burden as soon as possible.
In the original book, Qin was always mad at the bed photo of his grandson and man. Since he came, he would definitely not let such a thing happen.
But there is more than one way to make an elderly man die unexpectedly.
Although he often complained that the protagonist's luck halo was too wise, he had to say that the lethality of that thing was indeed terrible.
Instead of waiting for bad luck, it is better to stimulate the heroine and let the plot start early.
Moreover, rather than silently strangling the enemy in the cradle, he waited until the enemy reached the highest peak and thought he was about to succeed, and then kicked the person down, letting the enemy experience what it means to go from heaven to hell.
The system was a little ashamed: "...Sorry host, the analysis program of the system is too backward!"
Su Zui didn't care about this: "It doesn't matter, you can just lie down and watch."
Rather than relying on external forces that would disappear at some point, he was more accustomed to winning on his own.
What's more, he felt that the system was so stupid all day long, and it was quite entertaining.
The system that doesn't know that its position has been gradually distorted: "..." I couldn't help but feel even more ashamed!
…
Yang Yuanhang returned to Su Zui after an hour: "It doesn't matter, career is important."
Then he asked: "Do you have time today? I want to have dinner with you. We haven't had dinner together for a long time. Go to the restaurant, choose the one you like, and I will treat you."
There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.
Su Zui's face did not change his face and drilled down the sleeve: "Okay, let's go to Hua Shi, I like their little yellow croaker very much."
It took several minutes for Yang Yuanhang to answer, and between the lines there was a reluctance that could not be concealed, and he hinted wildly: "...Okay, although the burden is a bit heavy, but you like it."
Su Zui pretended not to understand the hint: "Okay, I'll be there at eight o'clock in the evening."
Huashi is a high-end restaurant. Even if two people go to eat, it is difficult to spend less than 5,000.
In the past, when Yang Yuanhang entertained guests, he was concerned about his lover's financial situation, so he chose the small roadside restaurants thoughtfully, and then went to high-end restaurants when he invited guests.
The environment of small restaurants is generally poor, and the original life has been excellent since childhood. When eating in such an unclean place, almost every time I have an upset stomach.
Yang Yuanhang may not know this, but he didn't say a word.
Now that it's Su Zui, of course he won't feel wronged.
The small gifts that Yuanshen casually bought for Yang Yuanhang were all five figures, and a meal of several thousand dollars was not even a drop in the bucket.
The author has something to say:
Zuizui: I am poor! Can't afford props! Will not walk the love strategy line!
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