Zhu Liangcheng and Wang Lin squatted in the corner, eating instant noodles while complaining.

They are all CEOs and chief technical officers, but why are the senior executives of large companies all high-end companies so handsome that they can have the white, rich and beautiful Xiaomi serving them, with high salaries and high positions, and they are so popular and delicious.

But what about us?

I could only squat here and eat instant noodles with a hard time!

"Old Zhu, my mother urged me to go back to my hometown for a blind date." Wang Lin reached out and wiped the noodle soup standing on the bearded slag. He felt quite decadent and had not shaved for ten days.

This technical resident is really...

"Blind date? It's a good thing!" Zhu Liangcheng raised his hands to agree.

Wang Lin nodded, "Do you still remember my junior high school girlfriend Cuihua?"

"Remember, you have been in love with the one who sells sauerkraut at home for a long time."

"Well, a few days ago, she sent me a WeChat message asking me to attend her son's first birthday party."

"What? My son is all one year old?"

Wang Lin sighed melancholy, "Yes, looking back on the past, if I were braver, Cuihua might have married me."

Then there will be endless sauerkraut noodles!

Zhu Liangcheng felt a pity for him when he saw his depressed appearance.

Almost every technical mate has a secret love story that cannot be looked back on.

He himself had a crush on someone he had, but that was already a very distant thing.

"Old Zhu, your family didn't urge you to get married?"

"How could it be that there is no?" Zhu Liangcheng shook his head so hard, as if he was about to throw his head off.

"But you know me, too, and you like to play."

Wang Lin nodded, Zhu Liangcheng attached great importance to feelings.

"I heard that there is a TV variety show in China that is very popular, called If You Are the One, I plan to take time to go back and participate."

Speaking of this, Zhu Liangcheng smiled happily, "Hey, Lao Wang, do you think there is hope for me to participate?"

Wang Lin raised his head and looked at Zhu Liangcheng.

Her long and chaotic hair is indeed very unique. Her beard looks very rough, but she wears a pair of thick black-framed glasses, giving people a rough and gentle feeling, which is quite contradictory and entangled.

"I said Lao Zhu, this beard has been there for a week?" Wang Lin grabbed the beard that was holding his chin.

He is not as much as Zhu Liangcheng, but it is quite long.

"Well, it seems that I was shaved last week. Isn't it? Young Master Huan has done a new task these days. Are you all busy?" Zhu Liangcheng was a little embarrassed and asked in reverse, "Don't talk about me, where are you? Isn't you full of beard? Also, how long hasn't you been taking a shower? There's a smell on your body."

Wang Lin also smiled awkwardly, "It's almost a week."

"Damn, you can hold it back!" Zhu Liangcheng screamed in shock, "But I've been there for four days."

"No wonder Huang Ying was beaten to death and refused to work with us."

The two looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

This group of technical otakus from WeChat company eats and sleeps in the company. When they get excited about their work, they work overtime and work day and night, and their personal hygiene is often easily overlooked.

There are many companies like them in the whole company.

Single otakus, especially those who are technically otakus, are really rare.

Yang Huan, who rushed back from Wangjiang Pavilion, was standing in a corner that they could not see, and felt very uncomfortable. These are all talents who have made outstanding contributions to the company.

How can they be so decadent?

The most important thing for him as a boss is to create a carefree working environment for his employees.

Yang Huan believed that if there was a woman by their side, they would definitely not be like this.

There is a saying that women are tolerating themselves.

But isn't men the same?

A sudden cough alarmed Zhu Liangcheng and Wang Lin.

"Master Huan?"

"Why are you here, Master Huan?"

The two stood up immediately.

Yang Huan smiled, "It's okay, it's just something."

After looking at the instant noodles in their hands, Yang Huan was a little surprised, "Don't the company have a 24-hour canteen?"

"The chef asked for leave today, and we were too lazy to go out to eat, so..." Zhu Liangcheng hid the bubble noodle bucket with a wry smile.

After all, it’s not that the company is not well treated, but that they are too lazy.

It is said that otakus is better than saying that otakus is lazy.

"Master Huan, what's wrong with you?" Wang Lin asked strangely.

It's all night, but Young Master Huan rarely comes tonight, so there must be something wrong.

"Oh, that's right. I want to ask if there is a way to keep my account that was burned after reading it. No one can see it except me, including you."

This is related to personal privacy. Yang Huan is unwilling to post pictures that are not suitable for children to others, and they are all seen.

Wang Lin thought about it, "There is a solution, but there is no big problem. I will help you with it later."

Zhu Liangcheng frowned and remembered another question.

"Young Master Huan said this, but I reminded me that safety must be paid attention to when using applications like burning after reading."

Before, they attached importance to application development, but ignored security.

Yang Huan is not an expert in this regard and has no say.

"Okay, please help me with this matter."

As soon as Yang Huan turned around, he immediately turned back.

"Don't eat instant noodles, it's not nutritious. I'll ask Lao Wu to go to Wangjiang Pavilion to send them midnight snacks. In the future, the cafeteria will not be open and you are too lazy to go out, so let Wangjiang Pavilion deliver it, and food and drink are all mine."

"Thank you, Master Huan!" Zhu Liangcheng and Wang Lin were both overjoyed.

Young Master Huan treats employees well, and he is simply speechless.

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Yang Huan took out the key and opened the door and entered the room.

The lights were on in the room, and he didn't care about it. He went upstairs, took off his shoes and changed his clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

This new villa was designed by Yang Huan and Huang Ying. When designing it, he specifically asked to build a large swimming pool behind the house because he felt that any rich family had to have a private swimming pool.

Moreover, swimming is a very good exercise, especially for people like him who don’t like to exercise and sweat profusely, swimming is the best choice.

The most important thing is to have a little bourgeoisie.

Basically every night, he would swim for a period of time, a thousand meters that could not be struck.

As soon as I arrived at the house, I heard the sound of slapping on the water.

Yang Huan was a little strange. After Long Wu sent him back, he went to Wangjiang Pavilion.

At this time, there were only two people left in the family.

Could it be her?

Yang Huan walked over happily and found a beautiful figure sitting by the swimming pool facing her back to her.

A short-haired girl with a bare pink back and wearing a pair of sports shorts, sat by the swimming pool, leaning into the pool with her bare feet, constantly swinging up and down, with splashes of water, and bursts of water were heard.

Just this back, Yang Huan concluded that it was Horikita Maki.

After a closer look, this girl's pink back is very white and slippery.

Maybe I thought Yang Huan hadn't come back so early, and she was the only one in the room, so I was wearing a flesh-colored bust on my upper body. At first glance, it seemed like I was not wearing it, which was very visually tempting.

The sweatpants worn on the lower body were wet and touched the body, outlining the arc of the lower body.

Sitting by the pool, my buttocks were squeezed, and I felt like I was about to squeeze my sweatpants.

uh-huh!

Yang Huan deliberately coughed twice.

When Horikita Maki heard the movement inside, he was shocked and turned around suddenly. He saw that it was Yang Huan. He was shocked. He tilted his whole body, screamed and fell directly into the swimming pool.

Yang Huan laughed so hard that he saw it. As for the fuss that made such a fuss?

Anyway, nothing was revealed, wasn’t it just that I was wearing less clothes?

"Help, help!"
To be continued...