Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 96
Song Ci was late for work.

I forgot the time when I chatted in the morning. When Song Ci arrived at the company, he was 10 minutes late. As soon as he entered the company, several people turned around and looked at him. Song Ci was embarrassed by being stared at.

He pressed his hand on the punch card machine, ready to punch the card first.

"You're late! Sabi!" The card machine made a sound.

Song Ci: "."

Who set up the Shabi prompt?
Being late for the first time, Song Ci didn't have time to argue with the punch card machine, so he returned to his seat, sat down, turned on the computer, and was ready to start working.

Fat Brother looked at the energetic Song Ci: "I didn't expect you to be late too. I thought you and Brother Wang wouldn't be late. I thought you wouldn't be here today."

Since Song Ci went to work, he has no record of being late. Occasionally, he gets stuck at the clock, and he always arrives at the desk a few minutes earlier. This is the first time.

Usually, if you don't see him, you are on leave.

"Chatting with my girlfriend, I lost track of the time, and if I didn't pay attention, I would be late." Song Ci sighed.

Let's talk about it, who cares about the time, anyway, the company doesn't care about these few minutes.

With Mr. Tang, time becomes a meaningless scale, and he doesn't pay attention to time changes at all.

"Talk in bed?" Fat Brother thinks the answer is this.

He will also forget time, that is, when eating fruit under the quilt, there is no word for time in his mind.

What is normal chatting, and what is normal chatting?
Song Ci shook his head: "No wonder you are at a loss, there is nothing normal in your mind, you are not at a loss, it is unreasonable."

He is a decent person and doesn't know what kind of bed.

The most irritating thing about this statement is that everyone thought he succeeded, but in fact he didn't succeed at all. This feeling is very bad.

The feeling is: you can't do it either!

"The ancients said: Hey, Naruko, how do you say what kind of color is it?" Fat Brother asked.

Song Ci: "."

At this moment, Song Ci had a question, how did he get his lawyer qualification certificate?
The brother Ming who was next to him pushed the non-prescription, used it to put on the elegant glasses, and then gave the fat brother a disdainful look.

"You don't know that?" Brother Ming shook his head, "I don't know either."

Fat brother gave him a middle finger, I didn't know you were wearing wool!Wearing glasses can pretend to be an intellectual?
despise!

"I won't remember it for a while. Anyway, the ancients said that a man is a man." The fat man tilted his head and looked at Song Ci: "Are you a man?"

Of course I am.

I'm just not as sexy as you are.

Tang Shi also said that he ruined idioms, but now it seems that fat brother is the one who ruins idioms, Song Ci is not as good as fat brother.

"The client will arrive in half an hour, everyone change clothes." Sister Ge shouted at the door of the office.

Reluctantly, several people went to the small room. When they came out, each of them wore a uniform. Brother Wang also combed his hair up into a big back. Looking at the lush hair, he immediately exposed his true nature.

Like, it doesn't seem so lush either.

"Brother Wang, why are you showing your flaws?" Song Ci asked him.

Brother Wang smiled and pointed to himself: "What am I doing?"

programmer?
Understood, the less hair you have, the better your technique, Huoyun Cthulhu, the master of technique.

As expected of an old fried dough stick, you are really thoughtful.

It's time to act. Bah, it's time to show the company's strength to clients. Several people watched the time and instantly adjusted to a professional state. Song Ci took a slow shot and couldn't keep up with his acting skills.

Looking at the code on the screen without squinting, using the touch typing that I have practiced for several years, using the most proficient operation, no, shit, I can't continue acting.

When the bosses came, they took a few glances, and Yuan Shao took them to the office to drink tea, and the laughter spread outside.

With President Yuan's arrangement, it was still a one-stop arrangement, basically able to arrange the client clearly. Song Ci tapped the keyboard and occasionally listened to the conversation in the office.

"These guys don't seem to work in the game industry, do they?" Song Ci asked.

Brother Wang said quietly: "The real estate guy said he wanted to play a positive energy game. What's his name like secretary?"

Compared to them, Brother Wang knows a lot more. After all, he can only do a lot of things.

Song Ci:? ?

This doesn't work, is it bankrupt?Otherwise, why come to play these pirated games?

"It doesn't matter what he does, as long as you give him the money, he is the master." Fat Brother said in a low voice.

He took out a one-dollar coin from his pocket and handed it to Fat Brother, Song Ci looked at him with a smile: "Call!"

Fat Brother gave him two middle fingers.

It didn't take advantage, and Song Ci was not disappointed, Fat Brother's brain is still very easy to use, especially when he is going to be his elder, he turns around very quickly.

"Come out, come out." Brother Ming glanced at the open door of the office, seeing the happy face of the boss, and knew that the talk was almost over.

Song Ci looked at Brother Ming strangely. After staying with them for a long time, Song Ci felt that his mind was not pure.

How can you talk like that in a company?
All the staff took medicine to recuperate, and Song Ci didn't drink alcohol, and he didn't know how Yuan Shao arranged it. Anyway, the bosses looked very satisfied.

"Mr. Yuan, we all believe in your company's expertise, so we will leave the matter to you."

Hearing this, Song Ci felt that it is not necessary to trust people so simply, boss, you should take a closer look.

As soon as they left, they were like deflated balloons, slumped on chairs, watching the time with their mobile phones, planning what to eat, and they couldn't see any professionalism at all.

At noon, Song Ci and Sister Ge were eating dry pot beef, and the fat brother next to him looked at the vegetables on the plate and sighed.

Suddenly, I feel that this kind of daily life is meaningless. If there is no water in the soup, if it continues like this in the future, it is better to die, but I am afraid that the parts will be scrapped and entangled.

"You two are too much. I didn't see that we all have clear soup and little water, but you eat beef hot pot, which is still spicy. Can't you order clear soup?" The third brother drank porridge with a distorted expression.

One course of five packs of medicine, one pack of medicine for three days, that is half a month, a total of five courses of treatment, that is almost a quarter, except for Brother Wang, who is better, they are all about the same.

I am used to eating big fish and big meat, and my ability to accept this kind of healthy meal is almost non-existent, but Song Ci and the others show off beef in front of them, how can they bear it?
"What are you barking at?" Sister Ge chewed on the beef brisket, looked at Brother Ming, and stuck out her tongue after eating: "I'll just eat it, a little bit!"

Song Ci: "."

How childish!

Turning his head to look at the people who were gnashing their teeth, Song Ci shook his head: "Slightly slightly slightly."

In fact, he is not a mature person, but also a naive ghost.

"We four, hit him one, he must not be able to beat him?" The fat brother looked at Song Ci's muscles, a little unconfident.

Brother Wang shook his head, he didn't think about this matter, it was nothing else, he was afraid that Song Ci would blackmail him.

Besides, his wife at home also supported him. He was sure to drink the medicine, and he was also forbidden to take it.

After eating, Song Ci leaned on the chair and watched the short videos with his mobile phone. Occasionally, he would watch the short videos to see those girls dancing, cross-dressing, riding horses, swimming, and acting cute.

Ding Dong!

[Come to Baiyun tomorrow, remember to pick me up. ] Piranha.

After seeing the text clearly, Song Ci was startled, and dropped his phone on the table.

　Sending friends is delayed, Chapter 2 can only write so much, sorry sorry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)