My cards are not straight
Chapter 58 Smile Game Research Institute
Chapter 58 Smile Game Research Institute
Zhang San gave her a look, snapped his fingers, and a middle-aged man with gray sideburns and wearing a suit and leather shoes flashed in, offering a pen and a rectangular notebook with both hands.
He brushed and drew a few strokes on the notebook, tearing, handing, and closing his hands, holding Ba Zong Fan tightly.
Wen Ning looked at the seven zeros after the two on the handed over check, and instantly felt that the cooperation project that had reached her throat was not important.
She sincerely grabbed Zhang San's arm, and stared at Zhang San with affectionate eyes like a dog.
Qiu Shui closed his eyes, Zhang San held his heart, feeling something broke out of his heart.
"Please sign the gift contract, otherwise I won't worry."
With Wen Ning's words, Zhang San's seedlings that just broke through the ground withered instantly.
He wants to seal his heart and love, and live with cement.
Zhang San said to the middle-aged man expressionlessly: "Housekeeper, please draw up some contracts."
"Okay, sir."
The efficiency of the butler was extremely fast. In less than an hour, the lawyer and the contract arrived at the hospital.
Wen Ning and Zhang San formally signed the gift contract under the witness of a third party and formally shook hands.
"Pleasant to work with."
"Pleasant to work with."
The two looked at each other, as if the king did not see the king.
"Cough..." Li Manjue coughed lightly when he saw this scene after waking up, "Sister Ning, San'er, who are you?"
"Sign the gift contract."
Wen Ning explained.
Li Manjue rolled her eyes gracefully, "I'm just acting like this to you, I didn't know, I thought the two of you signed a major business order."
Wen Ning didn't answer, and went out to complete the discharge procedures.
As long as he escapes quickly, Embarrassment will not be able to catch up with her.
On the day of discharge procedures, Wen Ning's attending physician looked at her as if she were looking at a new species.
"Your physique is very good."
"..."
At this time, shouldn't she tell the doctor that you are not bad?
Compared to Wen Ning, Li Manjue's discharge from the hospital was even more sensational.
As soon as the front foot entered the hospital for rescue, the back foot was able to leave the hospital alive and kicking. No one would say a 'medical miracle' after seeing it.
……
Time: XX: XX
Location: In front of the hospital
Characters: Zhang San, Wen Ning, Li Manjue
Event: Waiting for the bus
Wen Ning looked down at her watch, then at the side of the road, wrapped her coat tightly and said, "San'er, where is your car parked? Why did it take so long?"
Zhang San scratched his head, "The underground parking lot, the housekeeper sent a message saying that he will be there soon."
"Is it this one?"
A luxurious Lincoln sneaked up in front of the three of them, Li Manjue asked.
"No." Zhang San glanced at the model and said in a flat tone, "My Lincoln is extended."
Suddenly, the car door was opened from the inside and two hands were stretched out. One hand covered Zhang San's mouth, and the other hand pulled Zhang San in.
Wen Ning quickly grabbed Zhang San's right foot, but another hand stretched out and grabbed Wen Ning along with her.
Seeing this situation, Li Manjue was about to run away, but as soon as he turned around, he was also arrested.
Under the watchful eyes of the public in broad daylight, the three were kidnapped.
Zhang San's butler drove over in a long-range Lincoln and was about to call the police when his cell phone rang.
After listening to the words on the other end of the phone, he cried and pulled out a handkerchief from his breast pocket and waved it: "Master, have fun!"
Zhang San and Li Manjue sat stiffly and motionless, guarded by a man in black.
Wen Ning's hands and feet were tied, and she was caught between the two men in black and couldn't move.
Seeing the car gradually heading towards an unknown road, Zhang San couldn't hold back, "Hey, let me tell you, do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is?"
"I know, Zhang San, father, the president of the Zhang Group."
"Know and let us go!"
Zhang San raised his head arrogantly, "If something happens to me, my dad will..."
"What will happen?"
"I will call the police."
"Hahaha! Even if you can't report it."
The baffle of Lincoln's back seat was lowered, and Manshu turned to look at the three of them, "Zhang San, how did you say the most embarrassing thing in the most arrogant tone."
"why you?!"
Zhang San: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
"Ah Da, Ah Er, let Miss Wen Ning go."
Manshu smiled politely at the three of them, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen Ning. I won't tie you up, I'm afraid you will jump out of the car."
Wen Ning flexed her wrist, and said calmly, "Hehe."
"Oh, don't be angry~"
Wen Ning ignored Manshu, and instead cast her gaze out the window.
The car gradually drove from the urban area to the suburbs, passing through the dense woods, and a giant 'X' building came into view.
"Welcome to Wencheng Smile Game Research Institute!"
Wen Ning got out of the car and was hit by fireworks.
Man Shu put away the small salute and said with a smile, "I know you have a lot to ask, but you have to register with the institute first."
Manshu led the three of them into the research institute, and after entering information at the front desk, he took the three of them up to the 12th floor.
Zhang San looked down at the sign on his chest, and whispered to Li Manjue: "This is quite like the work permit of my company's employees."
Hey~
The elevator reached the twelfth floor, and as soon as the door opened, Wen Ning's eyes were almost blinded by the resplendent decoration.
The decoration here looks like a high-end club, and the lights are feasting.
The three of Wen Ning came down to a box led by Man Shu.
"Where is paper drunken gold?"
"Ah, Miss Wen Ning is very smart!"
Man Shu looked at Wen Ning in surprise, she guessed it before introducing him.
Wen Ning: ( ̄▽ ̄)"
"This decoration is in line with the temperament of your club."
"Haha, I knew it. Back then, I told the president not to have this decoration."
Manshu smiled, "Okay, let's not talk about this, what incident did you enter Smile Game for?"
Her tone changed suddenly, which made people a little uncomfortable.
"If you want to be clear about our affairs, you have to show some sincerity, don't you?"
Wen Ning also suppressed her smile, her eyes were solemn, and her tone was cold.
"Oh, I hate it, don't be so serious?" Manshu pulled the broken hair from his sideburns behind his ears and slightly parted his red lips. "The place we are staying now is the Wencheng Branch of the National Smile Game Research Institute."
"Smile Game didn't just come out recently, the country started to investigate this matter a long time ago. The research institute is where the country controls our group of player guilds.
Players and the major guilds in the game need to register with the research institute before they can be counted as accounts. Oh, of course, such as Killing Capital belong to black accounts.
The red list guild analysts you see in the forum are guilds affiliated to the country. "
"Now can you tell me, what incident did you enter the game for?"
"Wait, I have a question."
Wen Ning didn't answer Manshu's words directly, but instead asked, "How does the country know if you are a criminal?"
"Because technology rejuvenates the country and culture strengthens the country!"
Song Yi pushed the door open and smiled politely at Manshu.
"Let me introduce myself again, Song Yi, president of the Wencheng Branch of the Analysts Guild."
"What are you doing here?"
Seeing him sit down, Manshu lightly kicked his calf with her foot.
"Of course it is to introduce the benefits of registering to newcomers."
(End of this chapter)
Zhang San gave her a look, snapped his fingers, and a middle-aged man with gray sideburns and wearing a suit and leather shoes flashed in, offering a pen and a rectangular notebook with both hands.
He brushed and drew a few strokes on the notebook, tearing, handing, and closing his hands, holding Ba Zong Fan tightly.
Wen Ning looked at the seven zeros after the two on the handed over check, and instantly felt that the cooperation project that had reached her throat was not important.
She sincerely grabbed Zhang San's arm, and stared at Zhang San with affectionate eyes like a dog.
Qiu Shui closed his eyes, Zhang San held his heart, feeling something broke out of his heart.
"Please sign the gift contract, otherwise I won't worry."
With Wen Ning's words, Zhang San's seedlings that just broke through the ground withered instantly.
He wants to seal his heart and love, and live with cement.
Zhang San said to the middle-aged man expressionlessly: "Housekeeper, please draw up some contracts."
"Okay, sir."
The efficiency of the butler was extremely fast. In less than an hour, the lawyer and the contract arrived at the hospital.
Wen Ning and Zhang San formally signed the gift contract under the witness of a third party and formally shook hands.
"Pleasant to work with."
"Pleasant to work with."
The two looked at each other, as if the king did not see the king.
"Cough..." Li Manjue coughed lightly when he saw this scene after waking up, "Sister Ning, San'er, who are you?"
"Sign the gift contract."
Wen Ning explained.
Li Manjue rolled her eyes gracefully, "I'm just acting like this to you, I didn't know, I thought the two of you signed a major business order."
Wen Ning didn't answer, and went out to complete the discharge procedures.
As long as he escapes quickly, Embarrassment will not be able to catch up with her.
On the day of discharge procedures, Wen Ning's attending physician looked at her as if she were looking at a new species.
"Your physique is very good."
"..."
At this time, shouldn't she tell the doctor that you are not bad?
Compared to Wen Ning, Li Manjue's discharge from the hospital was even more sensational.
As soon as the front foot entered the hospital for rescue, the back foot was able to leave the hospital alive and kicking. No one would say a 'medical miracle' after seeing it.
……
Time: XX: XX
Location: In front of the hospital
Characters: Zhang San, Wen Ning, Li Manjue
Event: Waiting for the bus
Wen Ning looked down at her watch, then at the side of the road, wrapped her coat tightly and said, "San'er, where is your car parked? Why did it take so long?"
Zhang San scratched his head, "The underground parking lot, the housekeeper sent a message saying that he will be there soon."
"Is it this one?"
A luxurious Lincoln sneaked up in front of the three of them, Li Manjue asked.
"No." Zhang San glanced at the model and said in a flat tone, "My Lincoln is extended."
Suddenly, the car door was opened from the inside and two hands were stretched out. One hand covered Zhang San's mouth, and the other hand pulled Zhang San in.
Wen Ning quickly grabbed Zhang San's right foot, but another hand stretched out and grabbed Wen Ning along with her.
Seeing this situation, Li Manjue was about to run away, but as soon as he turned around, he was also arrested.
Under the watchful eyes of the public in broad daylight, the three were kidnapped.
Zhang San's butler drove over in a long-range Lincoln and was about to call the police when his cell phone rang.
After listening to the words on the other end of the phone, he cried and pulled out a handkerchief from his breast pocket and waved it: "Master, have fun!"
Zhang San and Li Manjue sat stiffly and motionless, guarded by a man in black.
Wen Ning's hands and feet were tied, and she was caught between the two men in black and couldn't move.
Seeing the car gradually heading towards an unknown road, Zhang San couldn't hold back, "Hey, let me tell you, do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is?"
"I know, Zhang San, father, the president of the Zhang Group."
"Know and let us go!"
Zhang San raised his head arrogantly, "If something happens to me, my dad will..."
"What will happen?"
"I will call the police."
"Hahaha! Even if you can't report it."
The baffle of Lincoln's back seat was lowered, and Manshu turned to look at the three of them, "Zhang San, how did you say the most embarrassing thing in the most arrogant tone."
"why you?!"
Zhang San: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
"Ah Da, Ah Er, let Miss Wen Ning go."
Manshu smiled politely at the three of them, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen Ning. I won't tie you up, I'm afraid you will jump out of the car."
Wen Ning flexed her wrist, and said calmly, "Hehe."
"Oh, don't be angry~"
Wen Ning ignored Manshu, and instead cast her gaze out the window.
The car gradually drove from the urban area to the suburbs, passing through the dense woods, and a giant 'X' building came into view.
"Welcome to Wencheng Smile Game Research Institute!"
Wen Ning got out of the car and was hit by fireworks.
Man Shu put away the small salute and said with a smile, "I know you have a lot to ask, but you have to register with the institute first."
Manshu led the three of them into the research institute, and after entering information at the front desk, he took the three of them up to the 12th floor.
Zhang San looked down at the sign on his chest, and whispered to Li Manjue: "This is quite like the work permit of my company's employees."
Hey~
The elevator reached the twelfth floor, and as soon as the door opened, Wen Ning's eyes were almost blinded by the resplendent decoration.
The decoration here looks like a high-end club, and the lights are feasting.
The three of Wen Ning came down to a box led by Man Shu.
"Where is paper drunken gold?"
"Ah, Miss Wen Ning is very smart!"
Man Shu looked at Wen Ning in surprise, she guessed it before introducing him.
Wen Ning: ( ̄▽ ̄)"
"This decoration is in line with the temperament of your club."
"Haha, I knew it. Back then, I told the president not to have this decoration."
Manshu smiled, "Okay, let's not talk about this, what incident did you enter Smile Game for?"
Her tone changed suddenly, which made people a little uncomfortable.
"If you want to be clear about our affairs, you have to show some sincerity, don't you?"
Wen Ning also suppressed her smile, her eyes were solemn, and her tone was cold.
"Oh, I hate it, don't be so serious?" Manshu pulled the broken hair from his sideburns behind his ears and slightly parted his red lips. "The place we are staying now is the Wencheng Branch of the National Smile Game Research Institute."
"Smile Game didn't just come out recently, the country started to investigate this matter a long time ago. The research institute is where the country controls our group of player guilds.
Players and the major guilds in the game need to register with the research institute before they can be counted as accounts. Oh, of course, such as Killing Capital belong to black accounts.
The red list guild analysts you see in the forum are guilds affiliated to the country. "
"Now can you tell me, what incident did you enter the game for?"
"Wait, I have a question."
Wen Ning didn't answer Manshu's words directly, but instead asked, "How does the country know if you are a criminal?"
"Because technology rejuvenates the country and culture strengthens the country!"
Song Yi pushed the door open and smiled politely at Manshu.
"Let me introduce myself again, Song Yi, president of the Wencheng Branch of the Analysts Guild."
"What are you doing here?"
Seeing him sit down, Manshu lightly kicked his calf with her foot.
"Of course it is to introduce the benefits of registering to newcomers."
(End of this chapter)
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