Transmigrated As The Big Boss’s Mobile System

Chapter 43

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Lou Wei was listening to the expert next to him when he suddenly heard a "ding dong" sound of receiving data from his mobile phone.

He turned the computer screen around and looked at the information on the screen. As a result, I saw that there was nothing on the screen, and suddenly a small pure black page appeared. There was only one page on the page, and the blue light was floating up and down.

The light floats up and down, like a sound wave icon on a music software.

Lou Wei's computer was connected to the projector behind him.

The experts and other employees next to him also saw it, and looked up with a "huh".

Wen Fan was already drowsy. After the sound waves on the phone were transferred out by him, a brief pause made him instantly regain his clarity.

Quickly use the indoor surveillance camera to check the situation outside. He is now in Lou Wei's pocket, and it is extremely inconvenient to communicate with the outside world. Fortunately, there is a monitor, which allows him to barely see that his height has been transmitted to Lou Wei's computer and office. head-shaped screen.

Wen Fan quickly took off a pair of earphones from "Migu Music" and buckled them on his ears to block the sound of sound waves. Then lock Lou Wei's computer ip address and want to control the computer to turn off the sound.

But still a few seconds too late.

The people present are human bodies, and some middle-aged experts have bodies that are more fragile than Wen Fan, who has a data body and human brain consciousness. After listening to the sound waves for a few seconds, his body was shaky and his eyes straightened.

One of the female ministers lay directly on the table and fell asleep.

Wen Fan immediately turned off Lou Wei's computer.

Lou Wei watched a sound wave map suddenly appear on his computer, and the volume key suddenly turned on, and guessed who was behind it.

But the expert next to him didn't wait for him to look down at Wen Fan, then he grabbed his arm and said excitedly, "Cover your ears and let me listen again!"

Then he took the initiative to grab Lou Wei's computer and turned on the volume keys again.

People around covered their ears quickly, and five seconds later, the expert fell on the table with a "pop".

Zhao Mengke next to him released his hand covering his ears and pointed to the sound wave diagram on Lou Wei's computer screen: "What the hell is this?!"

Lou Wei didn't care to answer his question. Among the people who got up and started pinching the expert, when the expert woke up, the expert himself said in surprise: "Yes, the feeling of falling, yes, I can hear you just now. Speak, and see my mother!"

His fingertips trembled at the sound wave map on Lou Wei's screen: "It's it! The radio waves that control the sleep of the human brain, no, sound waves!"

"It's so mysterious," next to Zhao Mengke, rubbing his chin, "Why not make it into a sleep aid."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the surrounding employees turned their heads to look at him.

"...What are you doing?!" Zhao Mengke shrank his shoulders.

The expert supported his head, "It's nothing, I think what you said makes sense."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Lou Wei: "Mr. Lou, where did you get this sound wave data?" The more the expert said, the more excited he became, "Can I see him?"

Zhao Mengke next to him scratched his head. He felt that this scene seemed familiar, just when he designed the scan and showed it.

However, Lou Wei's answer this time was different from before, "This was sent to me anonymously. I didn't disclose my own information."

Experts look incredible, can today's well-meaning people do this? Sharing such important data for free

And donated to them anonymously, without asking for anything in return.

The expert compared his mind with the realm of this "land snail expert", and felt a deep sense of shame in his heart.

He is still far from the ideological realm of this master, and he cannot bear the title of "expert".

For a while, the voice of the middle-aged expert was empty. He looked at Lou Wei in front of him, took a deep breath and said loudly: "Mr. Lou, don't worry, we will make the game warehouse come out as soon as possible!"

Lou Wei nodded in response, "Yes."

There will be no general direction problems in the next meeting. Lou Wei and the others have slightly discussed the adaptability of the players in the game warehouse. Today's meeting will temporarily solve it.

After Lou Wei announced the dismissal of the meeting, he took Wen Fan directly to prepare to leave the company.

In fact, Wen Fan is now in the company, and he doesn't need to stay in the company all the time except for communicating with other company leaders.

But Lou Wei has almost never been absent from work since the establishment of remote technology. Usually, if Lou Xia doesn't go home, he can even stay up until later than the employees.

Until now, as soon as the meeting was announced, he pushed open the door and walked out. He didn't even go back to his office, and walked directly downstairs.

Zhao Mengke, who was following him, bumped into Lin Xiao's arm: "Hey, Lin Xiaoxiao, won't Brother Wei be in a hurry to go home and see that fake Wen Fan again?"

Unexpectedly, in the past when he spoke, Lin Xiao must have listened carefully and then responded. But today, he didn't hear Lin Xiao's voice after he spoke for a long time.

Zhao Mengke retracted the gaze that stretched his neck to look at Lou Wei, turned to look at Lin Xiao, and found that his old partner seemed to be out of shape today.

He looked in a trance and seemed to have something on his mind. He was still walking forward with the document while listening to him, and he didn't even notice that he had stopped.

"Lin Xiao?"

Lin Xiao finally regained his senses and turned around to look at him, but his expression was a little sullen and a little ignorant, "What's the matter?"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Mengke raised his hand and poked his back, "Shouldn't I be asking you this??"

On weekdays, Lin Xiao is the most annoying when others touch him. When Zhao Mengke poked Lin Xiao's back before, he was almost thrown out by his backhand, but now Lin Xiao just glanced at him lightly, turned around and walked towards his office go.

Now Zhao Mengke is also angry.

Zhao Mengke was also the son-in-law of the Zhao family since he was a child. Speaking of which, he was raised with fine clothes and good food. Although his family background was not as good as Lou Wei's, his living conditions were much better than Lou Wei's. And he is the youngest son of the Zhao family.

If you don't develop an arrogant and domineering character, your ancestors burned the incense.

He never gets angry with people on weekdays, which doesn't mean that he can be a punching bag casually.

Now that Lin Xiao looked at him like this, he was immediately a little unhappy, and there was an unspeakable grievance.

He looked at Lin Xiao's figure in front of him, gritted his teeth, turned his head away, and walked in the opposite direction.

Anyway, he and Lin Xiao are not in the same office. I used to accompany him when I was in a good mood, but now... Humph!

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Lou Wei on the other side took Wen Fan out of the gate of the remote company, got into the car driven by Xiao Wu, and went directly to the ward where Wen Fan lived.

This is where Lou Wei has to come several times a week, no matter how busy he is.

He took out his mobile phone from his arms and held "Wen Fan" facing the hospital bed in his hand. He folded his arms, so it wasn't obvious that he was holding the phone.

And because of the angle, the auntie next to the nurse couldn't see Wen Fan on his screen, she just thought Lou Wei was holding the phone and holding his arms as usual.

Lou Wei used this posture to allow Wen Fan to see his own physical condition, and opened his mouth to ask the nurse aunt to learn about Wen Fan's situation in the past two days.

"Still unconscious," Auntie shook her head and sighed. She secretly looked at Lou Wei's face and comforted her very warmly: "Don't worry, sir, the little gentleman will be fine."

Lou Wei's voice was low, "Well, I'll wait."

The nurse actually thought it was strange, this gentleman didn't look like the boy on the bed, and looking at the nameplate, he was not a family. How could he be so good to him.

When she came to Liu Junhao two days ago, she also heard him talk about Lou Wei, and knew that Lou Wei was half the boss of this young man.

Just being able to care so much about her subordinates made the nurse aunt feel very emotional. In today's hospitals, whether it is hospitalization or medical expenses, even the cost of hiring nurses is not low.

It's really not easy for this boss Lou to be able to spend so much money because he is not a relative.

She said two more polite words to Lou Wei and left.

For a while, only Lou Wei and Wen Fan were left in the ward.

Wen Fan was still holding the penguin and looking at his body in front of him.

This feeling is indescribably strange.

There is a kind of soul out-of-body look back to the past.

Wen Fan wondered if the twins would feel this way when they looked at each other.

His body is pale now, and he looks thinner than his current avatar. He looked sick, and his body was still infused with fluids, but his face was not rosy at all.

He looked at his body and didn't speak, and the QQ penguin beside him took out a small handkerchief from behind his butt, and held it up to wipe the corners of his eyes.

As if to erase Wen Fan's sadness.

Wen Fan rubbed the penguin's big head and said nothing.

Then I found that the mobile phone in front of me suddenly dipped a few degrees, and slowly approached the ground, as if it was about to fall to the ground.

Wen Fan was about to shout Lou Wei loudly. However, he found that the mobile phone stopped in mid-air, and was held by someone and placed on the bed, next to "Wen Fan" on the bed.

For the first time, Wen Fan was so close to his body that even every eyelash was clearly visible.

When he looked at it like this, he felt—

He is still quite handsome!

Wen Fan couldn't help but sigh.

But before he could sigh with emotion for two more seconds, he saw Lou Wei's figure suddenly appeared where he could see in front of the screen.

The man slowly lowered his head and leaned down, placing a kiss on the lips of his "body".

A pair of eyes stared at him.

Wen Fan was looked at by him, and there was a feeling of being kissed by someone, like a cloud rising suddenly on the mountain, with an irresistible hot and humid breath.

For a moment, Wen Fan felt that the "Wen Fan" under Lou Wei was himself. He seemed to be back in the body spread out on the hospital bed, his body was hot.