Lu Ren was walking on the street and had a preliminary understanding of how effective the Marginal suit was.
No one in the street could see him.
There were even a few people who bumped into Lu Ren in a daze, all thanks to Lu Ren's quick reaction and avoidance in advance.
These people were not trying to make trouble, they just simply thought that there was no one in the position where Lu Ren was standing.
His presence is usually very low.
Now wearing a marginal two-piece suit, the sense of presence is almost zero.
People who don't know him will not notice him at all.
So... those who are impressed by him?
For example, newspaper employees.
Lu Ren took off his mask and glasses, stopped a car and went straight to the newspaper office.
When he arrived at his destination, he put on the two-piece suit again.
Push the door open and enter the newspaper office.
The result is still the same.
No one at the newspaper noticed him.
Only a few observant employees would find it strange.
"How come this door opens by itself?"
Lu Ren closed the door and walked into the president's office.
In the office, Sato Kiyomasa frowned at his desk, lowering his head and writing something unknown.
The level of concentration and the opening and closing of the door didn't even make him raise his head.
Lu Ren took a closer look and saw market analysis and research reports, employee evaluations, Dongbao income details, newspaper sales comparison, Mount Fuji's recent decisions; recent sales; recent sales, Asahi's recent...
This old boy is busy enough.
Lu Ren was not interested in other forms.
At a glance, there is a pile of data.
What is the growth in the same period and the month-on-month growth?
Just looking at it makes my head hurt.
Lu Ren only looked at the employee evaluation.
I want to see Kitajima Xiao's evaluation status.
The result was found easily. Her name is on the first line of the form.
[Kitashima Shino, chief editor of the entertainment section, general manager of overseas market development, profound literary skills, recent performance...
Comprehensive evaluation: Excellent+]
Not bad.
Lu Ren nodded, expressing great satisfaction.
His name is not on this list.
Lu Ren was not surprised by this. After all, he had not submitted a manuscript for more than a month.
But things are different now.
He is here to hand in his homework today.
Lu Ren took off his mask and glasses and put the manuscript on the table.
"Hey, Aren? When did you come?"
"I just came here not long ago. By the way, Kimura Tatsuya died. This is the manuscript I wrote for that."
"Well, let me take a look."
Sato Kiyoshi put down the other forms and began to read Riku Ren's manuscript.
After a long time, he raised his head.
"Did you write this?"
After reading it, Sato Kiyoshi was still in disbelief.
There is no doubt about the manuscript in his hands.
The quality is very high.
But that's the strange thing.
This is very different from Lu Ren's previous writing style.
If I had caught someone before, I would have beaten them to death.
Now he is beating and taunting at the same time.
The previous big opening and closing was just to poke people in the painful places.
Now it's a different approach. The whole story is full of yin and yang.
The writing is much more reserved than before, as if he is scrupulous about something.
Lu Ren had told him...
Take a break and adjust your condition.
But Kiyoshi Sato didn't expect that adjusting his state would also include adjusting his writing style.
"Aren, did you write this manuscript? It's not that I don't believe you. It's just that it's a bit different from your previous style?"
"Is it just a style difference? Has the level improved?"
Sato Kiyoshi thought for a moment, "There are some levels, but it's more about the style."
That's fine, there's no problem with the level, that's enough to make a difference.
The next step is to watch him make it up.
"That's right, because I discovered that Kitajima Shino's writing style..."
Lu Ren talked.
Sato Kiyoshi frowned at first, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
Then he didn't know what he thought of, and a smile appeared on his face.
"I don't understand the world of young people anymore. Just make up your own mind."
"Okay. I'll go now, I have something else to do. By the way, I can borrow a pen and paper."
After leaving the president's office, according to the original plan, it was time to deliver compressed biscuits to Kitajima Xiao.
But for some reason, Lu Ren feels guilty now and doesn't dare to see Bei Dao Xiao.
He thought for a moment and decided to put the compressed biscuits on the table and put a piece of paper under the biscuits.
The general idea is that this biscuit tastes pretty good and I want you to try it. When he came over, he saw no one, so he left first.
Lu Ren pulled on his mask and put on his glasses.
After confirming that the two-piece suit was in effect, he walked into Kitajima Xiao's single office.
"Brother Ren? Why are you here?"
"!?"
Lu Ren was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously, "Can you see me?"
"Of course you can."
This is a one percent probability, please don't say it so lightly.
"That's right. My friend gave me some compressed biscuits. I tasted one and found it tasted pretty good. I want you to try it too."
Lu Ren put the cookies on the table.
"Thanks."
"I wish you good luck in your work. I have to go beforehand."
"Well, see you later, and be careful on the road."
After leaving the newspaper office, Lu Ren just breathed a sigh of relief.
He balled up the note and threw it into the trash can.
Unexpectedly, Kitajima Xiao could see him.
There is a one percent probability, and I don’t know why I can see him.
...
3pm.
"Welcome! Huh? Why is there no one here?"
Shiina Hana looked around, and then she was shocked to find that there was really no one.
Was the door blown open by the wind?
How strong is the wind? And I didn't hear any wind.
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore.
Shiinahua walked up to Lu Ren's special seat and asked, "Brother Ren, what are you drinking today? Or bitter coffee without sugar?"
"Um?!"
Lu Ren was shocked again.
Can this little idiot see him?
Co-authored: Isn't the penetration rate related to IQ?
"Xiaohua, why are you talking to the air again? Lu Ren didn't come today." The store manager couldn't bear to look at it and reminded him loudly.
"Oops, I forgot again."
Lu Ren, "..."
Well, this little guy is just being silly.
"But I always feel that Brother Ren is here today, especially just now, the feeling was very strong."
Shiina Hana walked to the store manager.
"Illusion. If you are tired, go back and rest early today."
The store manager patted Shiina Hana on the head, for this child who was about the same age as his daughter.
His attitude was always extremely accommodating.
The children have grown up too. I started to feel lonely.
"I'm not tired. I really felt it just now."
"What do you feel?"
"It's just...huh?" Shiina turned around and said, "Brother Ren, when, no, why did you come? Didn't you say you were going out for many days?"
"The matter over there has been taken care of in advance." Lu Ren put his hand into his pocket, took out the compressed biscuits and placed them in Shiina Hua's palm, "This is a special product for you."
"Thank you...eh? Why is it a compressed biscuit? Did you just buy it in any store?"
"Guessed it right, but there's no prize."
"It's too much...but" Shiina Hana put the biscuits into the small pocket of the apron she wore, and then showed a big smile, "Welcome back, what do you want to drink?"
