Chapter 404 To Song

I saw the man's hands beating quickly on the keyboard, the keyboard was cracked, and one code after another was input into the computer. He squinted, his expression relaxed, he had a game-playing look, and his attitude was extremely casual.

That kind of effortless aura, even though people haven't seen the result yet, they have been subdued invisibly.

A few minutes later……

"Yes!!"

Several technicians were so excited that they jumped up from their positions and gave high fives to celebrate.

Xiang Hao's eyes lit up and looked at Song Wenchuan who was lazily leaning into the chair, "Resolved?!"

Otherwise, they would not be so happy.

Those people nodded happily, "Solved!"

"Little Song is awesome!"

"Wow, I didn't expect the general manager's skills to be so good. Fortunately, you are here this time. Otherwise, relying on us alone is really choking."

Song Wenchuan sneered, knocked on the table with his fingers, "Go, pour me a glass of water."

Xiang Hao let out a ‘ah’, and hurriedly went.

I don't know why, the current President Xiao Song looked carelessly, but his sharp eyes swept away, making people feel abrupt.

"You guys are happy?"

Xiang Hao quickly held a glass of water and placed it respectfully by Song Wenchuan's hand.

He sipped the mouth of the cup at random, and squinted at the cheerful technicians.

"The company offers you huge salaries, but you can't even fix a firewall. If I have to do everything, what use is it for you? Huh?"

The man sat calmly, smiling not to the bottom of his eyes, looking at the few people who bowed their heads in shame.

"Mr. Song, this—they—"

Xiang Hao wanted to say a few words for them, but was frightened immediately by a sharp look.

"The year-end bonus is halved. Go back and review it. Next time, just write your resignation."

He has a tough attitude, and the atmosphere in the office is depressed, and his lightness and joy just swept away.

Xiang Hao wants to say if this is not so good.

Seeing the man leaning on the wheelchair and raising his eyebrows with a smile, he looked at them one by one, "Why? Any comments?"

"Do not……"

"No, no."

"It is indeed our lack of ability. Xiao Song always said that I will work hard when I go back."

The horrible thing that caused them to torture was solved in a few minutes in the hands of President Xiao Song.

His ability is far above them.

In this incident, they did not help. If it were not for Xiao Song to turn the tide on his own, the consequences would be disastrous.

Xiang Hao listened, and fell in love with Song Wenchuan's admiration.

Mr. Song like this is scary, but really strong!

After dealing with this, Song Wenchuan pinched his eyebrows and felt sleepy.

He squinted, "Push me to the lounge, I'll go to sleep first."

"Yes!" Xiang Hao did not forget that his boss is still sick now, and the car accident two months ago almost killed him.

*

Song Wenchuan felt that he had slept very long, and when he woke up, he found himself lying in bed.

The familiar chandelier above his head silently told him a fact.

He fainted again.

The lounge was extremely quiet, only his breathing.

His heart was beating very fast, and Song Wenchuan's head swelled and frowned.

With a dry tongue, he reached out and took the cup on the cupboard, and his eyes suddenly stopped when he touched the strip of paper under the cup.

The handwriting on the note was flying and dancing, vigorous and powerful.

To Song:

you are welcome--

The heart fell to the bottom in an instant.

"Xiang Hao!"

Happy New Year, my dears~ I wish you all a safe, healthy and healthy New Year~ You can make a lot of small money and upupup your academic performance!

Today is the super bad brother

Song: It's fun to scare me?

Brother: It's fun

(Brin today, I kind of want to stand against the cult CP, sorry)

(End of this chapter)