"No, why is he not a person? I didn't mean that."

Bian Shishi quickly clarified that Wang Zibo was beside her. How could she be embarrassed to admit that this was what she was saying.

"Let me just say, Zibo, don't mind you."

Chen Hansheng is not disgusted with instigating separation: "The meaning of Bian Shishi, you still barely count as a person in her heart."

Wang Zibo:······

He couldn't talk about Chen Hansheng's fallacies, and couldn't care about a girl, so he turned around to connect the network cable.

Wang Zibo is a college student of science and engineering. Not to talk about his major, connecting to a network cable and repairing a computer are both necessary skills. He actually knows a little about hackers.

However, the effect of this on girls is almost zero. You can never show off as soon as you meet, "I can make a small program, which can make your computer crash immediately", listen to how stupid this is.

After Chen Hansheng and the others left, the bustling office just now was empty. Wang Zibo fiddled with the network cable in one room, while Bian Shishi cleaned and tidied in another room.

The two crossed occasionally, but neither spoke.

Bian Shishi has the pride of a girl, deliberately not wanting to talk.

Wang Zibo simply lowered his head, his eyes seemed to be missing.

In fact, he didn't know how to speak. In addition to instinctive fear of the beautiful opposite sex, he also pretended to be coerced in front of Huang Hui last time, and even regarded Bian Shishi as his girlfriend. Liangzi has not solved this yet.

But the more this happened, the more dissatisfied Bian Shishi became, and Wang Zibo, a big man, seemed to coax himself.

"I don't know what Xiao Yu'er thought before, but actually wanted to introduce him to me."

Bian Shishi secretly slandered: "You can't send it to a girlfriend because he is a fellow."

Wang Zibo connected the network cable very quickly. After completing this task, he consciously went to assemble office furniture, and he also gathered paper and other garbage together, and planned to throw it away when he went downstairs.

"It's fairly neat to do things, this should be one of the few advantages."

Bian Shishi commented in his heart.

The time of serious work passed quickly, and in the evening, the horizon was slowly stained with an orange halo.

The rent of the International Trade Center is also expensive. Standing in the office on the 18th floor, you can see Jianye being shrouded in this sunset from a distance, and the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties exudes a solemn and magnificent atmosphere.

Beautiful, suffocating.

Bian Shishi was immersed in the scenery, and suddenly heard something noisy outside. She went out to check the reason. It turned out that the billboard design company came over, and they were holding "Rongsheng Law Firm" several dragons and phoenix dances. Of big characters.

The advertising nameplate was designed by Chen Hansheng in contact. As long as it is posted now, the law firm will be officially established when Professor Sun comes to unveil it.

However, Wang Zibo seemed to have a little conflict with them. It sounded like the word "Rong" of "Rongsheng Law Firm", and the dot on the top of his head was crooked.

"I accidentally bumped into the elevator just now."

The person from the advertising company explained: "Actually, the impact is not significant. In short, everyone knows that this is ‘content’."

"That won't work, it's crooked if it's crooked."

Wang Zibo refused: "You can post other characters first. Go back and re-produce this character. We are not in a hurry now."

The advertising company finds it troublesome and doesn't really want to agree to it, and it won't be obvious if you say it carefully.

There were also some silly people watching the excitement. They knew that a few particularly beautiful beauties had come in 1802, and when they heard the movement, they walked out to watch them, expressing their opinions one by one.

"It doesn't matter, because it will be deformed over time."

"No way, you should pay attention to it or you should pay attention to it, after all, it will be unveiled."

"Why don't you make a discount? It will save running back and forth."

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In short, I have any idea, anyway, it's not my own company, so I think it's the best way to escape.

Finally, the advertising company also gave in: "Let's make a 5% discount, and that's it."

Wang Zibo is not good at arguing, especially with so many strangers standing around. His dark face is flushed, but his attitude is still very firm: "This law firm is not mine. If I agree to it, he will scold me to death. ."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The advertising company saw that Wang Zibo was a bad-spoken college student, so it wanted to settle the matter and quickly collect the money and leave.

Wang Zibo still refused to give in. The onlookers were still agitating. Seeing that there was a conflict, Bian Shishi calmly contacted the security room of the building, and then called Chen Hansheng again.

"Hey! Don't embarrass us, we are not the boss."

Bian Shishi walked over with PHS, pressed the hands-free button and said: "The boss of the law firm is here, he wants to talk to you."

"I am very familiar with your company manager. He printed my first corporate promotional bag. Everyone is a little incense."

Chen Hansheng's voice came over, and it was broadcast through the loudspeaker: "You take the words back and remake them. Let's have a meal later when we are free. This is my personal thanks."

Different identities have different powers to speak. Chen Hansheng's tone is more confident, and there is a bit of indisputable flavor. Finally, he said that he would treat guests to dinner, and his face was taken care of.

However, these people in the advertising company still don’t want to be bothered, and they continue to discuss: "Boss, it doesn’t really affect it..."

"It doesn't affect your mother, it's not your company, of course you don't feel bad for the fuck."

Chen Hansheng interrupted impatiently: "Now there are two choices, either go back to the production again, or return the deposit to me, you dare to paste it up indiscriminately, I plan your family's ancestral graves, I'm **** it. I know bullying honest people..."

The security guards of the China World Trade Center were very conscientious. They arrived on the 18th floor within a few minutes and saw an unforgettable scene.

A young and beautiful girl, holding her PHS high in her hands, was a man shouting in her earpiece. Her breath made her loudspeakers "buzz".

Several people holding billboards in their hands looked at each other, and the faces of other onlookers were also a little uneasy. Perhaps they did not expect that a white-collar worker would want to work on the same level as this kind of rogue.

Even with their coveting of the 1802 beauties, they have weakened a lot. Everyone is ordinary people, who wants to provoke this kind of gangster who digs out their ancestors if they disagree.

When the security came, the matter was resolved, and of course it was taken back and remade.

This is the case for the ordinary citizens. Seeing that Wang Zibo is bullied, he can't help but keep an inch; Chen Hansheng is violent, but dare not offend him.

After the matter was settled, Wang Zibo went back to the law firm to assemble the furniture, still in a nasty manner.

"Loyalty and persistence to friends, this is probably his second advantage."

Bian Shishi put another label on Wang Zibo.

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Unknowingly, at 7 o'clock in the evening, there was still a lot of work to be done. Bian Shishi's belly was already calling, and Wang Zibo went downstairs to throw out the garbage.

"I will ask him what time to leave later."

Bian Shishi sat on the ground to rest, thinking that the school cafeteria was almost closed, thinking about what to eat for a while.

It didn't take long for Wang Zibo to come up, but he was carrying two bags of KFC takeaway.

"Chicken Drumstick or Hot Pepper, which one do you want?"

Wang Zibo asked Bian Shishi.

"You bought it?"

Bian Shishi raised his head in surprise, thinking it would be okay. He actually knew to invite girls to dinner. What's even more surprising is that he didn't buy boxed lunches or steamed buns, and he knew to buy them.

Wang Zibo didn't know it before, but after Huang Hui's "hardening" and Chen Hansheng's occasional "prescriptions and deeds", he has also improved now.

"expensive."

Wang Zibo didn't dare to look at Bian Shishi's eyes, because he suddenly found that she was pretty, at least much better than Huang Hui.

"Spicy castle, I'm Fulan."

Bian Shishi said with a smile, and deliberately mispronounced the tone.

Wang Zibo handed the spicy pot to Bian Shishi. He picked up the chicken drumstick and prepared to eat elsewhere. Bian Shishi suddenly asked from behind, "Hey, I heard that you resigned from Rocket 101. I would rather not do this every month. With an income of 10,000 yuan, are you worried that Chen Hansheng feels awkward?"

"Nor."

Wang Zibo turned around, scratched his head and said, "We are the best friends. He went bankrupt and I took the money. In fact, I felt awkward."

"So this is ah."

Bian Shishi squeezed the French fries into her mouth, and asked with apricot eyes open: "So you cherish this friendship very much."

"Actually nothing."

Wang Zibo also sat cross-legged on the ground, eating hamburgers, and said: "I used to have two good friends, besides Xiao Chen, there is another one, but he has poor grades and poor family conditions. He left after graduating from junior high school. Broke."

"The sun was very dazzling that day. I went to the station to see off. At that time, we all felt there were many opportunities to meet again in the future."

Wang Zibo silently said: "Later in the three years of high school, I studied too much. I gradually lost contact with him. Finally, his family also moved. I seem to have lost this good friend forever~lightnovelpub.net~ Xiao Chen is my fourth When I was young, I knew Faxiao. He was smarter than me, braver than me, and more open-minded than me. He often bullied me, but I'm used to it."

Wang Zibo was only narrating an ordinary trivial matter, but Bian Shishi was very touched, and she hoped that Xiao Yuer and Xiao Yu'er would become such friends.

"All right."

Wang Zibo finished his burger in two bites: "I just asked the security guard. The International Trade Center will not close until 10 o'clock. We can leave at 9:45."

"what?"

Bian Shishi was taken aback for a moment, she had planned to leave after eating.

However, seeing Wang Zibo's enthusiasm for doing things, he ate a hot pot again, and Bian Shishi secretly sighed "Cannibalism" and had to stay together.

Of course, the label "Wang Zibo does not understand Lianxiangxiyu" is still affixed.

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Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi took the bus when few companies in China World Trade Center turned on the lights around 10 o'clock in the evening.

For Bian Shishi today, it was already overloaded, and she fell asleep immediately after getting in the car.

The bus swayed when it stopped, and suddenly with a "boom", Wang Zibo felt Bian Shishi leaning on his shoulder.

She seemed to be snoring slightly, her long hair poked in her neck, itchy.

This is a very strange feeling. Wang Zibo feels motionless and quiet. He and Huang Hui are "in love". This behavior is a luxury that cannot be desired.

Twenty minutes later, when the bus arrived at the east gate, Bian Shishi woke up suddenly and ran down in a panic. She did not forget to thank Wang Zibo: "Thank you for the treat tonight."

"Actually, I should thank you."

Looking at Bian Shishi's back, Wang Zibo said silently in his heart: "Thank you for letting me pretend to have a 20-minute girlfriend.

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