The Social Life of the Supreme God

Chapter 50 The calmness of an old artist

March 2025, 3, 1:19 sharp

There are still 290 minutes left before the adaptive upgrade of "Symbiotic Rainbow".

Let Love Deliver Committee, Hualong Hall Office Area - in front of the main office building.

Saying goodbye to the enthusiastic cafeteria aunt, I watched with pleasure as the order was: sweaty Mr. Shi Shan ← the seven cleaning brothers who followed behind the cleaning ← Qing Cai who filled out the "Cleaning Service Evaluation Form" at the end of the team. The nine people drifted away at this time. This warm scene once again enhanced Renli's sense of corporate identity.

But happy times are always short-lived.

After all, Renli still has to go to the 21st floor for a meeting with the carp in his arms...

Recalling the detailed address Qingcai had just told him, he glanced at the big iron pot in his hand: Renli walked into the office building resolutely.

The building that has not been cleaned by the cleaning guys is also covered with sweat, footprints and dirt left by Mr. Shi Shan when he walked by.

In the dirty corridor, men and women dressed in civilian attire passed by Renli from time to time, holding their noses.

Maybe it was the rancid smell floating in the building that was too strong. These civil servants, who were usually very polite, walked quickly with their heads down when they met Renli on the road.

With one exception…

When the civil servants waiting in line in the elevator noticed the arrival of Minister Ren, they took the initiative to disperse the team and make an empty elevator specifically for Renli.

An old man wearing a windproof mask, swimming briefs and a body full of tendons squeezed in before the elevator closed.

"Teacher Luo," Renli greeted naturally: "You are performing in the office area again."

Although, this old man's entire head was covered by a mask. But this unique shape... was still recognized by Renli at a glance: the other person was the director of the Hualong Pavilion, Mr. Luo Chui.

According to the committee's rank system, the management sequence starting with the letter M: Luo Chui, the branch minister at the M4 level, is one step lower than Renli and other ministers at the M5 level.

But Mr. Luo relies on his unique insights and expressiveness in fashion, art, makeup and cosplay. And his belief and spirit of not being afraid of the eyes of others and daring to express himself impressed all departments of the committee.

Therefore, there are no senior or lower levels on the committee. When they meet Luo Chui, they will all respectfully address him as: Teacher Luo.

Thinking of this, Renli recalled the first two encounters with Teacher Luo: when they first met, he was wearing an astronaut helmet and a bath towel; when they met again, he was wearing a sack over his head and a grass skirt.

In comparison, today's swimsuit and mask combination... seems a bit conservative.

Thinking like this, Luo Chui walked into the elevator: "Minister Ren, please don't mention the catwalk."

"I am worried right now..." When Luo Chui was about to say something more, he looked up and saw the pot in Renli's arms.

He held back the second half of his sentence, and then asked tentatively: "...are you practicing hand strength?"

"It's a long story..." When the situation has developed to this point, it is difficult for Renli to quickly explain the origin of this pot of fish: "Why don't we skip this topic, pretend you didn't see it. I pretend you didn't ask."

Hearing this, Luo Chui first looked at the pot body and lid respectively, and then "looked at each other" at the eyeball necklace hanging around Renli's neck.

He finally nodded knowingly and stood next to Renli.

[Tip: Luo Chui, I think your suggestions are helpful, and your favorability will be +50. Luo Chui, my current attitude towards you is: "We have a clear understanding of each other"]

Immediately, the elevator became quiet.

Noticing that Teacher Luo next to him was tapping his fingertips, his abdominal muscles were trembling, and he seemed to be a little uneasy, Renli took the initiative to find a topic to lighten the atmosphere: "Teacher Luo, what are you worried about just now?"

It was estimated that it would take half a minute for the elevator to go up to the 21st floor, so Renli didn't mind taking the opportunity to help his colleagues solve their problems.

"Look at my memory, I actually forgot..." Jing Renli reminded, Luo Chui patted his hood: "I'm getting older and my brain doesn't work well."

"It's not a big deal..." Touching the big hole in the windproof mask, Luo Chui, with only two old eyes exposed on his face, felt a little uneasy: "It was Lin Hen who called me to come and act with him."

"Explain it."

Renli is good at opening up topics.

"Isn't there a meeting going on upstairs?" Luo Zhui started chatting immediately: "Minister Polly discovered that among the guests present, there was an international student... who was targeted by our competing company."

Renli knew the Minister Poli that Luo Chui was talking about: he was a super social phobic. During meetings, I always stand alone in a corner where no one is paying attention.

"Then what?" Renli acted as a compliment at the right time.

"Xiao Lin just thought of using the trick!" With Luo Chui's qualifications, it's okay to call Lin Hen this way: "Think about it... after this meeting is over, the competition will definitely try their best to get information from that kid. Bar."

"I'm going to go up now and find a reason to have a big quarrel with Xiao Lin... Isn't this an indirect way of telling the competitors..." Teacher Luo gave up a little bit: "The committee, there is internal discord!"

"Then... we wait until the fish takes the bait." Without waiting for Renli to speak, Luo Chui continued to explain: "I stay at the Hualong Pavilion every day. If those people want to split the committee from within, there is a high probability... that they will... Try to contact Xiao Lin! Find out the truth!"

Renli nodded in response to Luo Chui. The series of plans he mentioned were indeed familiar to him: the style of the field team leader Lin.

Ding--

In a few words, the two of them had reached the 21st floor.

Walk all the way to the auditorium where the meeting is held.

Luo Chui suddenly stopped and took out his mobile phone from his swimming trunks: "Minister Ren, you go first. Xiao Lin said that we should pursue authenticity and a sense of ritual, and he is still sending me the script!"

Before Renli opened the door, Luo Chui added: "If I forget the lyrics later, I will have to trouble you to create a scene!"

……

At this point, Renli, who has gone through many twists and turns, finally opened the door of the auditorium!

Immediately Renli discovered five unfamiliar faces in the auditorium: four of them, after looking back at themselves... silently put on orange sunglasses.

There was another person who was busy mixing claypot rice and had no time to wear sunglasses.     Is this some kind of... way of saying hello?

There was no time to think about it. As a leading cadre who was late for the meeting, Renli, who was surrounded by eyes, took the initiative to explain: "Sorry, something happened on the way, which delayed a lot of time."

After greeting the two men and two women from the field team, Renli looked at the top of the stage: the thin team leader Lin Hen was currently arguing loudly with the bald man in a white shirt next to the podium on "The Committee's Final Which employee is the one with the most charming personality?"

With his enhanced eyesight, Renli also noticed that Lin Hen's thumb, which was placed under the podium, was rapidly pressing on the screen of his mobile phone.

Renli immediately realized that Team Leader Lin was discussing issues with others while sending scripts to Teacher Luo outside the door.

When I saw this model worker, he looked much more haggard than when we met during the day. Renli was too embarrassed to interrupt the conversation on the stage, so he looked around and picked his own seat.

Coincidentally, next to Renli, the young man in a suit who had just started eating claypot rice saw Renli approaching...he was very polite and sat on the vacant seat on the right.

The seat in the front row was now vacant.

Everyone had given up their seats, and if Renli didn't sit down, it would look like he was "playing a big role".

Renli thought so and sat next to the young man. He finally had the chance to put the pot on the table.

"Hello, I am Renri from the National Defense Department." He noticed that when he sat down, the person next to him trembled all over and seemed to be a little scared.

Renli tried to use the gentlest tone, saying hello while extending his right hand: "Nice to meet you."

This young man seems to be in poor health.

Before shaking hands with Renli: This man first stopped his spoon and then wiped his mouth with his suit sleeve. Immediately, he groped for the orange sunglasses on the table...

When he put on his sunglasses, his hands shook even more violently, as if...an old illness had relapsed.

"Are you okay?"

After shaking hands, Renli asked with concern. Renli, who had been tortured by "auditory hallucinations" for a year, knew very well the pain and distress of illness: "Should I send you to the infirmary?"

"No...it's not a problem." Not only did the young man's hands tremble, but he also stuttered a bit when he spoke: "My name is...Li Decha, you don't have to worry about me! I can just take care of myself!"

[Tip: Li Decha, I feel frightened by your condolences, the stress value is +210]

[Note: Li Decha’s faith is being tested...]

[The other party is re-evaluating their relationship with you...]

[Li Decha's attitude towards you: has changed from "fear" to "extreme fear"]

[Li Decha voluntarily becomes your disciple, social points +10, additional contribution: 5 social points/day]

[Tip: You have turned on the "Do Not Disturb Mode", and you can check the "Remaining Social Points" on the main interface of "Tianlu" at any time]

Li Decha, this name is quite down-to-earth.

But...what's so scary about me? [Tianlu] Are you deliberately mocking me?

Hearing the continuous broadcast after a long time made Renli confused again.

...

Sitting like this, listening to the two people on the stage, they had a heated discussion for another five or six minutes before the words gradually stopped.

Renli began to wonder: Teacher Luo, when will he appear?

With this in mind, Lin Hen called Sun Ze, the captain of the fourth field team, to the stage. After the two of them whispered a few words... Lin Hen took out his phone again and sent a message.

Snapped--

The door of the auditorium was finally kicked open by Teacher Luo.

Wearing briefs and a windproof mask, Luo Zhui walked straight into the auditorium, shouting loudly as he walked: "Lin Hen, what do your team do for food?! What do you do for food? You went out to work, and it became known all over the city. !The new girl even sprained her neck!!"

After Teacher Luo reminded her, Renli once again carefully observed the back row: Miss Xu Ya, who had just joined the job not long ago, was currently resting her head on the mineral water bottle, and was rubbing her neck with her hands. It seems... I really sprained my neck.

"Lin Hen! I'm not done with you today..."

When Teacher Luo said this, he was about to rush forward and fight with Lin Hen. An enthusiastic and pretty girl with her neck crooked, stretched out her arms and rushed forward to block Luo Chui.

"Teacher Luo, don't blame Team Leader Lin! It's all because of my playfulness that I sprained my neck!" This girl Xu Ya is quite loyal and took all the blame on herself.

The only flaw is... After the pressure was put on Teacher Luo, he couldn't pick up the lyrics.

Xu Ya, who was mentally aware, looked at Teacher Luo resolutely.

Teacher Luo looked at Xu Ya, then at Lin Hen in the stands, and then at Minister Ren in the audience.

When the atmosphere gradually cooled down, Renli thought: Lin Hen's script did not include such an unexpected situation. Or... Teacher Luo really forgot the lyrics.

When I was about to get up and join in the show.

Sun Ze on the stage suddenly shouted and rushed over: "Teacher Luo, don't do this! Don't do this! Teacher Luo."

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