Domineering president, are you gay?

That day I slept at the president's house until dawn, and then went straight back to the company to work.After waking up, the business president finished it alone, and everything went on track.

The plan of the "CNC Precision Structure Project" requires extremely significant technical support.So, in order to complete work tasks, I often run to the technical department.Liang Meijuan, the head of the technical department, is a shrewd and capable woman, but her temper is quite violent.

Today, I came to the technical department again, and everything is still as usual here.Just as I finished explaining the matters to be notified this time to my colleagues here, I saw Liang Meijuan sitting sideways behind the floor-to-ceiling glass in the single-person office.

Liang Meijuan turned her head and shouted loudly: "New here! Bring me a cup of coffee and come in!!!"

Sound is transmitted through the gap on the left side of the leaky glass that serves as a portal.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Behind me, a tall, thin, innocent boy wearing silly glasses responded blankly, and rushed out like a rocket to make coffee.

One minute later, a dramatic scene happened—Liang Meijuan got up and walked out of the office door to wait for his arrival. The young man with glasses clumsily came all the way while holding a cup of coffee.Of course!back!He accidentally tripped and fell forward, poured all the coffee on Liang Meijuan, and threw himself on Liang Meijuan's chest!

The whole place was silent.

"You're looking for death!" Liang Meijuan, who was stunned for five seconds, came to her senses and slapped him across the face!

"Snapped!"

The boy with glasses stood up again, touched his hot face, looked at Liang Meijuan's clothes covered in coffee, bowed twice and apologized: "Miss Liang, I'm sorry! Miss Liang, I'm sorry!"

"Hmph!" Liang Meijuan was furious, with a ferocious face, and hummed manically.

The other colleagues were all covering half of their mouths and giggling.

I walked over and took out a tissue to wipe Liang Meijuan, "Is Miss Liang okay?"

She raised her head and saw that it was me, her face softened.After all, I am the little book boy next to the emperor, and even though my position is not high, she dare not throw me face. What if I slander the emperor as a villain?She turned her face away coldly, wiped the coffee stains on her clothes, "Well, it's okay."

"I think this new employee needs to be taught the rules of the company, so let me teach him." After finishing speaking, I dragged the boy with glasses away.

The boy with glasses came out from the technical department all the way, and we didn't stop until we left this floor.Stopping in his tracks, the bespectacled boy looked at me cautiously with fear hidden in his eyes, as if he was afraid that I would eat him.Tsk tsk, I really feel pity for this little look.I took a long breath, "Are you okay? I just can't see her beating people in public."

After saying that, the boy with glasses turned his fear into a smile, "Ahhh! Thank you for saving me just now!" He thanked him and gave him a fool's signature smile, "So you are a good person!"

"Hey, now you know that I'm not a bad guy." I secretly hit his dick with my fist, and he really showed the blushing blushing blushing color that fits the setting of a junior high school student, "My name is 'Lu Jian' Injustice, draw your sword to help 'Scatter!"

"You little boy, you!" He thumped my dick angrily, and smiled again, "However, thank you for being a hero! Hero!" Received a great gift from the martial arts.

"Small meaning, small meaning." I replied him with exactly the same etiquette.

"Dare to ask the hero's name?" He looked at me stupidly and asked.

"Chen Ling, the assistant to the CEO of MH Group." I read aloud.

"So it's a big shot!" He adjusted his glasses in amazement, "I'm Junzi Ha, a new employee in the technical department, hello!"

Seeing his hand stretched out to me, I shook it without saying a word, "Hello! Congratulations! Congratulations!"

"Hello senior!!!" He grabbed my hand tightly and shook it up and down vigorously.

"By the way, how old are you actually?" I asked the little fool in front of me.

"25 years old." He blinked his left eye and smiled "darkly" against his 18-year-old childlike face.

"Oh My God!!!!!"

Because of my unexpected help this time, Comrade He Junzi, a newcomer in the technical department, and I became friends.

He Junzi, 25 years old this year, graduated from the Department of Philosophy as an undergraduate, and studied Sociology as a graduate student. He is a new employee in the technical department. This is his first job in life.In his own words, studying philosophy and sociology is a waste of time, so he can only make a living with the technology of electronic metal.But that's his choice.Because the ancient Greek philosophers said that learning wisdom is to pursue the happiness of the soul and to understand the truth, goodness and beauty. He does not study for the purpose of creating labor surplus value for capitalists.

He wears an art-style hat, red thick-rimmed glasses, a dark red and black plaid shirt, a black belt with a string of sparkling diamonds on his waist, white jeans, and a pair of black leather shoes.I asked him why he dressed so non-mainstream, he said: This is art.

After getting along for a period of time, we became good friends.We are all newcomers, about the same age and qualifications, and more importantly, our family backgrounds are very similar. We are all honest boys from ordinary urban families.But the word "honest" is not very good, it is easy to think of "honest people" who are played by bad women.

On this day, when the company had nothing to do to fish in troubled waters, I came to the technical department to argue with Junzi He.

As soon as He Junzi came, he yelled at me: "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Lingling! The sky is Lingling, the earth is Lingling, the Supreme Lord is in such a hurry! You must go to University C with me! This weekend's "Aristotle-Aquinas: Reason's Path to Proof of God" lecture!"

"What the hell is this?" I was dumbfounded, "It's so boring, I don't want to go."

"I have asked countless people, and none of them is willing to go!" He Junzi's expression was almost crying, and his tone was full of pleading, "Only you can accompany me! I beg you to accompany me!"

"Why should I go with you?" I raised my eyebrows.

"We are good brothers!" He asked madly.

"No." I gave a devilish smile.

His eyes sparkled, "Then what will you do to accompany me?"

"...you promise me one condition." I said slyly.

"What conditions???" he pressed.

"Eh..." I was helpless, "Actually, I didn't expect..."

"Then think about it now!"

"Okay..." I thought about it, "There is a game center in the shopping mall opposite University C, you can play games with me after we finish listening to the lecture."

On the weekend of that week, I accompanied He Junzi to C University to listen to the lecture titled "Aristotle-Aquinas: The Path to Prove God by Reason", and he vomited blood throughout the whole process.

Surrounded by college students brimming with youthful atmosphere, beside Junzi Ha, who is extremely happy and has glowing eyes, I am an ordinary person isolated from the world.I was sitting in the auditorium of the university, looking at the gray-haired old man on the stage in the distance, speaking philosophical language that I didn't understand, and I fell asleep within a while.Before falling asleep, I only heard God, theism, and the first driving force in my ears...

It wasn't until I heard Ha Junzi's voice "Wake up! Wake up!" that I realized that the lecture was over and the crowd dispersed.

"Yawn." I yawned, got up and left the C auditorium with Junzi He.

After walking out of University C, we went to the opposite shopping mall and entered the game console center to play games.

I really miss it!Such a noisy and electronic environment.The only bad thing is that it smells a little bit of smoke, after all, the smell of smoke is very annoying.I remember that when I was in college, I often came to this kind of place to play games. Thinking about it, I haven’t been here for several years.

We bought food and drink, exchanged gold coins, and played various games.

In fact, there are not so many choices in the game console center, basically there are four types: shooting guns, dancing, playing basketball, and playing drums.

We made noise, we lost ourselves in the game, and we were in this black and noisy electronic sound.We held guns and kept shooting enemies, we stood on the dance stage and stepped on the arrows under our feet crazily, we jumped high and shot the basketball in our hands, and we beat different rhythms with drum sticks.My mind went blank, I didn't think about anything anymore.No more troubles about work, only the screen in front of you, the things in your hands, and the present point!

"victory!"

Won!We jumped with excitement.

He Junzi held up his red square glasses and showed an evil smile, just like an old driver.He does not seem to be a boring guy who is only interested in philosophy, sociology and art, but a person who is also quite good at popular culture among young people such as games.

I bumped his ribs with my elbow, and smiled wickedly, "Recently there is a ship girl game called Azure Front, which is very popular in Japan. Do you know a Chinese sentence that tens of thousands of Japanese have learned?"

"Hey." He patted my forearm and grinned. "'Cumshot!'"