Veneer AK non-press gun

Unexpectedly, Xue Wen died under his own AK.

Fang Tianhua was a little far away from him, and he was killed before the rescue was successfully carried out.

"You...AK fired a lot, didn't you?" he heard.

"Ah yes..."

"bingo……"

"One leg shot."

"..." Fang Tianhua supported his forehead with his hand, "Then are you leaving?"

"Don't worry, I'll see you finish this game."

Since Xue Wen started watching the battle, Fang Tianhua's battle has become much smoother.On the one hand, he didn't have to worry about Xue Wen's safety, and on the other hand, Xue Wen's investigative ability was really strong, which greatly reduced his death rate.

Good luck, have chicken tonight.

"I found out that after sacrificing me, you can eat chicken."

"No, no, no." Fang Tianhua quickly denied, "What's the point of eating chicken without you? Besides, didn't you bring me to eat the chicken in the first round? It's such an easy thing to bring a rookie to eat chicken. It’s really powerful when the god eats chicken.”

Xue Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't know whether you are praising me or hurting me."

[It's not an exaggeration, it's a confession. 】

【What's the point of eating chicken without you】

【Ah, this is the feeling of love】

"I'm praising you, you're so good. Alright little brother, let's change to play."

"Okay, then I'm leaving, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After quitting the game, Xue Wen confirmed that the live broadcast was being recorded, changed into a suit, and drove to the company.

In fact, this meeting is not very important, but it is the kind of meeting that is best not to be absent, and you can just leave it there.

After the meeting, Xiao Zhang touched his side.

"General Manager, can this photo be posted on Weibo?"

It should be during a meeting that Xiao Zhang secretly sent it to him, with a big heart on his face.

"This heart..." Xue Wen frowned, "Go ahead, it's not very pretty."

"Do you really want to remove it?"

"It's not normal anymore." Xue Wen nodded approvingly, "By the way, why did you post it on Weibo?"

"Ahem, manager, don't you have a Weibo? And then... Fang Bu's fan found my Weibo... So many people like you, I just thought, how about updating some benefits or something? ah…"

Xue Wen pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Xiao Zhang, who got permission, added pictures and quickly sent out the prepared copy.

Secretary Zhang Xiaohe: Our boss Yan Gao has long legs and rich money! [picture]

Xiaobu's abs: Boss Xue is so pretty too! ! !

Ignore Uncle Dumbledore: The voice is nice, the person is good-looking and rich! ! !Does this kind of man like women? ! ! ? ! !

Taozitanzi kkk: Oh my god, this man looks good in a suit! ! !

[Fang Bu Bu Bu liked your Weibo]

Fang Tianhua saved Xue Wen's photo.

After thinking and thinking, he made a comment: Such a good-looking little brother, are you gay?

Tsk, she looks so tender.

Fang Tianhua rubbed his chin inexplicably, thinking that it would be great if Xue Wen wasn't a fan of his, and he wasn't straight.

"Manager, Manager, Fang Bu asked you if you want to be gay."

Although Xue Wen knew that he had this kind of virtue, he still blushed a bit in disappointment, his mouth was as calm as when he was teased by Fang Tianhua when he was playing games.

"Fuck it."

"??????"

"What are you thinking? I never swear."

That's right, the general manager never swears, so he thought it was something... Maybe...

Secretary Zhang Xiaohe replied to Fang Buboo: Our manager's original words: Let's be gay. (By the way, I saw the boss blushing)

Someone immediately replied to him, will there be no accidents if he sells the boss like this?

Comrade Zhang Xiaohe proudly said that his boss does not use Weibo.

Xiaobu's calendar: If Boss Xue doesn't use Weibo, how can he accurately catch up with every live broadcast?You have to know that Xiao Buge will not live broadcast, what time it will open, whether it will be postponed, etc. will only be notified on Weibo.

...............

He forgot about this...

So in fact, the manager has Weibo.

Just now the manager... seems to have seen his Weibo name.

It seems that he has also run out of nickname changes this year.

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's cold, he usually writes a lot on this account in a mess.

In the following period of time, no one received a reply from Comrade Zhang Xiaohe.The people who eat melons have already guessed the general direction...

Then the next morning, someone discovered that Comrade Zhang Xiaohe had followed a new person.

Xue Wen Wen Wen

Top Weibo: I don’t use Weibo very often, sorry.

Zhang Xiaohe commented: I chose the Weibo name, Xue Wen and Xue Wenwen were both taken [Yun Bei].

Comments: This name is very good, I just like it.

Then the fans waited for a long time, but they didn't wait for Fang Tianhua to pay attention to Xue Wen.

He obviously took out his mobile phone frequently during the live broadcast, and even liked and commented on Zhang Xiaohe's Weibo.

In fact, Fang Tianhua deliberately lowered the popularity. When he just replied to Zhang Xiaohe, he regretted it a little. This may bring Xue Wen's popularity to some situations that he cannot fully control.

After Xue Wen processed some documents in the office, Fang Tianhua's live broadcast was over.

WeChat.

Fang Tian painted the halberd: Good night.

Xue Wen changed Fang Tianhua's note to Fang, and then replied the message.

XWX: The sunrise has passed, but I still offer a late good morning.

Xue Wen opened Weibo, swiped Chaohua for a while, and then searched Fangbu daily.

"Huh?" He saw an unfamiliar topic in the Weibo square—[Cultural cp]

"Culture? Smell... Hua..." He rubbed his slightly hot face, "Really."

Without clicking in, Xue Wen put down his phone and picked up the file again.

"Tuk Tuk."

"Enter."

"General manager, there is a document that needs your review."

Xue Wen looked at it and saw that there was nothing wrong with it.

"By the way, how about the team investment?"

Xiao Zhang was silent for a moment, recalling the latest work progress: "There is no problem, but there are still some details that need to be discussed with the person in charge of the other party."

"When is the appointment scheduled?"

"Next Wednesday at seven o'clock."

"Tsk..." Xue Wen raised his eyebrows, "I'll go there myself when the time comes."

"Good general manager."

"Go down."

After Xiao Zhang went out, Xue Wen took out a file bag from the drawer and put it at hand.