I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 220: All the troubles caused by the bib

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Found? Did Jiang Chen really find out?

The answer is obviously no, Jiang Chen just feels troubled and throws his briefcase directly into the storage space. Lin Ling has the ability to send GPS signals to the world through the spatial dimension.

The size of his storage space has been expanded to 20 cubic meters, and the lack of space is basically unnecessary. Five cubic meters of them are used to store arms, like what PK2000 assault rifles, mechanical exoskeletons and the like.

Xia Shiyu has left, and facing the empty office, Jiang Chen has nothing to do for a while.

Office? If you feel free to intervene in company affairs, you may not be able to help at that time. I'm afraid it will add a lot. Now that you have been a hand-handler, you can only carry it to the end.

If you ca n’t do business, you can only play games. After all, as the chairman, sitting in the office is an inspiration to the morale of the employees. Yes, it is like that.

Thinking about it, Jiang Chen leaned on his chair and found out his mobile phone.

Speaking of this, he, the developer, hasn't played the game he made himself.

However, thinking about registering a new account is too much trouble. Thinking of the future people's technology seems to have cooperated with the Sohu company in the live broadcast business, Jiang Chen showed a smile on his face and searched online. Sohu live broadcast was opened.

The new live broadcast platform is in the planning stage, but their original Sohu Live broadcast also opened a "New Era" live broadcast column.

Although it is a mobile game, many people still regard it as a masterpiece at the end game level due to the open world, wide freedom, and explosive quality and rich game content.

Looking at the number one heat, Jiang Chen secretly stunned, and then randomly picked a live room to open.

The screen is quite large, but the anchor ’s face accounts for a quarter of the screen.

Looking at the **** white, listening to the whispering sound, Jiang Chen put on the headphones quietly.

The female anchor is playing a thief, it seems that she is working on a copy, but the operation is indeed enough. In order to kill a boss who looks like a turtle, he died five times.

However, this is not the point. Every time she dies, she will use the tempting tone of "ah".

"Khan, is this Nima playing a game or is it chuang ..."

While vomiting with black lines, Jiang Chen carried out "market research" to the end.

Just like that, Jiang Chen got off work.

......

Jiang Chen smiled and greeted the employees who were packing up, and walked empty-handed to the elevator.

The elevator door was about to close. Jiang Chen, who was afraid of trouble, speeded up and walked directly into the elevator.

It just so happened that Xia Shiyu was also on the elevator after work.

Seeing Xia Shiyu looking at herself with a weird look, realizing that her movements were unstable, Jiang Chen smiled cheekily and greeted her and said first.

"How is work today?"

"It's okay, I'm busy getting used to it. I'm going to take the rest of the documents home for review." Xia Shiyu pushed her glasses and said.

"Don't be too tired, the body is the capital of the revolution." Jiang Chen said with concern.

Xia Shiyu nodded silently, but from the expression on her face, she didn't seem to listen to Jiang Chen's words.

"You work so hard, my chairman is really ashamed."

"Then do you want to share it with me?" Xia Shiyu looked at Jiang Chen's expression with emotion on his face and couldn't help but tease.

"Cough, let a professional come, if you let me go, I'm afraid it will help you more and more busy. However, let me invite you to dinner is no problem." Jiang Chen joked.

It was just a joke. According to Jiang Chen's impression of Xia Shiyu, this chick would most likely refuse coldly.

However, what he did not expect was that Xia Shiyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, when?"

"Huh?" Jiang Chen suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Aren't you going to invite me to dinner?" Xia Shiyu frowned slightly and tilted her head.

"Uh, I thought you would refuse ..."

"Do you want me to refuse?" Xia Shiyu looked at the elevator door and said quietly.

Jiang Chen froze.

The voice seems to be a dream, and it seems to be talking to yourself.

From her eyes, Jiang Chen saw a trace of confusion and a sense of incomprehension.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that night.

She was drunk that day, and he carried her back to her house.

She was close to him under drunkenness ...

"Who are you, who do you like?" The confession lingered in his ear.

If it were n’t for the phone to ring suddenly, Jiang Chen believed that, with his own temperament, he would not be able to hold it under Xia Shiyu ’s initiative.

At this moment, a terrible and voluptuous thought suddenly hovered in his mind.

If what really happened between them at that time, how would it feel between them now?

"Of course I don't want to," Jiang Chenwei smiled and said softly, "Or tonight?"

"Okay." Xia Shiyu nodded.

The elevator reached the ground floor and the two left the elevator together and walked towards the garage.

"Speaking of it, what about your car?" Jiang Chen asked casually, taking out the electronic key.

"I didn't buy a car. The last time I went to a dinner party was the company's car. I usually take the subway for commuting."

Xia Shiyu's answer surprised Jiang Chen.

"Anyway, you are also a company executive with a market value of tens of billions of dollars. Will the bank give you a loan?" Jiang Chen accidentally glanced at Xia Shiyu, pressed the electronic key, and opened the car door for her very gentlemanly.

"I hate loans." Xia Shiyu's expression was slightly unnatural.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then remembered her experience of losing her loan.

"Sorry, it reminds you of something bad."

"It's okay ... that time, thank you." Sitting in the car, Xia Shiyu lowered his head.

"You're welcome, everyone will be down." Jiang Chen sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and started the car.

"... I mean the last time I was drunk." Then, her pretty face was reddish, and she continued with difficulty, "I might have said something strange I hope you do n’t worry about it. "

It seems that because of the memory of the last time in the living room, the two fell silent silently.

The car drove smoothly.

Xia Shiyu hasn't spoken since he got on the road, and Jiang Chen didn't know how to speak. The atmosphere in the car was a little embarrassing.

Suddenly, Xia Shiyu broke the silence first.

"I recently looked at the bib."

"Huh?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Xia Shiyu asked abruptly.

"Not yet, why suddenly ask this?"

"I see that there seems to be only one person you follow ... her name is Liu Yao?" Xia Shiyu quietly said.

It sounds sour in Jiang Chen ’s ears.

Poof, speaking of that, Liu Yao ’s chick seemed to have said this. Because this one only cares about people, it seems that there are still people rumoring her and him, and the chick seems to be "fired".

Last time, Aisha was "interrupting" next to him. Jiang Chen forgot about it at 1:30 and left it alone. Liu Yao, who has been "accepted", naturally will not take the initiative to clarify, but instead resorts to the star's usual trick of gossip-not to respond in a clear way.

The girlfriend of the national husband!

I'm afraid that Liu Yao would never have thought that the fans who followed her turned over several times because they helped Jiang Chen register a bib number.

"Just watched her movie, so I followed it." Somehow, Jiang Chen lied subconsciously.

Liu Yao registered his account for his bib.

Opening his mouth, Xia Shiyu seemed to want to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

He ’s not me anymore, why do I care so much ... thinking a little bit of anger in her heart, she looked out of the car window.

Although there was a boyfriend who hadn't even let him touch her, she was purely a child emotionally.

Found that the relationship between Xinyi ’s object and the opposite **** is ambiguous. Her approach was not to find a way to pull him back to her side, but to blindly use cold to vent her vinegar and push him out ...

Besides, the two are not together yet.

At this moment, the cell phone in Jiang Chen pocket suddenly rang.

Is it from Aisha? I have to tell her not to go back to dinner tonight ...

I didn't care either. With one hand holding the steering wheel, Jiang Chen found out the Bluetooth headset and hung it on his ear. His eyes were still staring at the road. Then he pulled out his phone from his trouser pocket and pressed the connect button.

"Hello?"

"Hee hee, are you free now?" The pure voice sounded in the ear with a charming voice, obviously not Aisha's voice.

Jiang Chen was stunned, and then looked at the screen of the phone held in his right hand.

[Calling: Liu Yao]

Also looking at the phone screen, there is Xia Shiyu sitting in the co-pilot position. (To be continued.)