The sixth day of the first lunar month.
Jiang Xiaoguo dragged her suitcase back to the dormitory. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Duan Jiabao sitting on a table full of snacks and eating wildly.
Luo Yan is also back and is playing with the tablet she bought with her Spring Festival overtime pay on the bed. The two of them just talked about how much cheaper it is to buy it in the United States than in China.
"Dabao, don't you want to lose weight for Lili? How can you lose weight with the way you eat?"
Duan Jiabao raised his head and looked at Luo Yan. Seeing that her expression was as usual, he said with relief: "It's the Chinese New Year, can't you allow me to let myself go for a while? At worst, I will follow Liang Shuang's example and eat grass in the next month."
The good news is that when Cao Cao arrived, the door opened. Sister Gao Leng walked into the room expressionlessly and pushed the trolley case under the desk: "Duan Jiabao, did you say bad things about me just now?"
She quickly waved her hand: "No... no, how dare I say bad things about you, Sister Shuang?"
"There is no best."
Liang Shuang was too lazy to pay attention to her, turned back to fiddle with his mobile phone, and told his grandma in Weihai that he had arrived in Shenzhen.
Duan Jiabao chuckled twice, looked at Luo Yan to relieve the embarrassment, and continued the question and answer just now: "Luo Yan, what did you say about the tourist just now?"
"Oh, you gave me a red envelope on the first day of junior high school. How much do you think is in it?"
"How much?"
"100 dollars."
"So big? It makes me want to be a tour guide."
"Come on, who doesn't know that you are the person who collects the most New Year's money in 419? What? This year is still the same as before? Thirty thousand? Or forty thousand?"
"More than 30,000 yuan, but most of it was used by me to pay off the support fees."
At this time, Jiang Xiaoguo glanced at Liang Shuang and said happily: "I also have lucky money this year, dang dang dang..."
She took out a red envelope from her backpack, and inside was a red old man's head.
Duan Jiabao said: "Xiaoguo, your mother is so generous this year."
You must know that in previous years when they came back after the Spring Festival, she and Luo Yan would talk about the equipment they bought for themselves with the New Year's money they received. Jiang Xiaoguo always looked envious and jealous, saying that her mother was too stingy and even gave her a bag when she was a child. Ten and twenty yuan means nothing, but since I went to college, I really have nothing.
This year, the sun is out in the west. There must be two or three thousand in the pile.
Jiang Xiaoguo said: "My mother didn't give this."
"If your mother didn't give it to you, then who gave it to you?"
She chuckled and did not answer the question.
"I gave my salary as a gift to my parents, and it was treated as new year's money and given back." Liang Shuang said without looking back.
Duan Jiabao looked ugly when she said this. Isn't that what she is like? I gave 3,000 as a gift to my parents, and my parents added 7,000 and got it back.
Jiang Xiaoguo curled her lips: "You can save others by yourself."
Liang Shuang didn't say a word, because Jiang Xiaoguo was really right. Last year, she worked as an Internet celebrity for half a year. Not only did she not make any money, but she also owed a lot of debt. Before Lin Yue left, he brought 10,000 yuan and said he would lend it to her. It was used for the Chinese New Year, and I would help her find some advertising resources when she returns to school, and then return it to him when she makes money.
It would be embarrassing to give it to her directly, but it would be different if she borrowed it.
When she returned to Weihai, she gave 2,000 yuan to each of her parents and grandmother. Before boarding the plane today, her grandmother gave her another 8,000 yuan, so by subtraction, she still earned 2,000 yuan.
Luo Yan and Duan Jiabao looked at each other, wondering if they were going to pinch each other?
Ever since it was revealed that Jiang Xiaoguo was chasing Lin Yue, the two of them had disliked each other and would have choked on each other's words.
What's so good about that scumbag? They both deserve this. Luo Yan couldn't understand, not at all.
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The seventh day of the lunar month.
As a city of immigrants, after the Spring Festival, the back-to-work wave came, and there were obviously more people on the streets.
The cake shop Jiang Xiaoguo often visited wasn't open yet, so she could only endure her greed and go upstairs.
Wendy was touching up her makeup behind the reception desk and waved to her when she walked in.
"Hi Wendy, happy New Year."
"Happy New Year." Wendy responded, pointing to the investment department work area: "I think you should go there later."
Jiang Xiaoguo was stunned and didn't understand why she said this: "What happened?"
Wendy said: "The fight started."
"A fight started? Who started a fight with whom?"
"Mr. Zhou and Mr. Lin."
"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoguo looked confused. Lin Yue and Zhou Xun were at odds with each other. This was something that all employees in the company knew. They almost fought when Rebecca came last time. It was Su Hang who hugged Zhou Xun in time. We just avoided the consequences of making things worse. Why did we start fighting on the first day of work just after the Chinese New Year?
"I'll go over and take a look."
She took her bag and rushed inside.
"Hey, Xiaoguo, don't..."
Wendy shouted from behind, but it was useless. The person quickly disappeared around the corner in front.
When Jiang Xiaoguo walked into the investment department working hall, Li Tianyang, Amanda and others were stretching their necks to look at the president's office. Zhao Tingnan saw her walking in from the outside and kept winking, telling her not to go there.
If it were Zhou Xun who was angry with others, with her wise and self-protective character, of course she would hide as far away as possible, but the person who fought with Zhou Xun on the other side of the glass was Lin Yue, and the two sides made a bet that she was responsible for this matter. Responsibility, so it is not easy for her to be a coward no matter what.
Under the gazes of eyes with different emotions, Jiang Xiaoguo opened the door of the CEO's office and walked in.
Zhou Xun was blocked by Su Hang behind him. His clothes were messy, there was a red spot on his face, and the corner of his mouth was cut. Lin Yue was sitting on the sofa opposite. There were no scars on his body. His clothes were neat. Rebecca was standing not far away. place, frowning at her ex-boyfriend.
It can be seen from the scene before him that Zhou Xun did not take any advantage from Lin Yue.
"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Xun glanced at her but said nothing.
Su Hang shook his head at her, meaning not to talk nonsense.
"What's wrong, I'll tell you what's wrong with him." Zhou Xun didn't say anything, Su Hang didn't say anything, Lin Yue was a master who was afraid of the world being in chaos: "This man can't afford to lose, and he wants to beat others, it's that simple. "
"No one can afford to lose, it's you, you despicable person!"
Zhou Xun got angry and wanted to take action, but Su Hang quickly stopped him.
Lin Yue said: "As the saying goes, shopping malls are like battlefields. Of course, when it comes to battlefields, soldiers never tire of deceit. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The fact now is that the king has lost the war, but you have nothing like a man. Take responsibility.”
Su Hang said: "Lin Yue, can't you just say a few words?"
Yes, what this guy said makes sense, but that tone, that attitude, and that look in his eyes are so fucked up. Not to mention that Zhou Xun couldn't hold back his anger and wanted to fight. Even he, who was always described as "indecisive" by his father, wanted to go over and kick him and slap him a few times.
Jiang Xiaoguo came close to Rebecca and asked in a low voice: "What is going on?"
"See for yourself." She handed over the phone.
Jiang Xiaoguo took it in his hand and took a look, and a word flashed in his mind. Unexpectedly, Rebecca got it right. Although he didn't know how he operated it, it was indeed "crooked".
According to reports from Financial Scene, just during the Spring Festival holiday, several private servers of Lord's Landing appeared on the Internet, along with several screenshots, which contained not only a collection of server-side programs, but also corresponding development tools and a large amount of source code. .
The theory behind this incident is that hackers invaded the network of Tiansheng Technology, which developed the game, and hung the corresponding files on the dark web. So within a few days, private servers of King's Landing Chronicles sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
Just like Su Hang said, King's Landing is a game that requires krypton gold to play well. In terms of setting, the attribute of "krypton gold" is easy to eliminate, and it is just because of the greedy and profit-seeking characteristics of businessmen. , just refused to do this, and too big changes will cause the RMB players to rebound, so I can only watch the number of online people continue to decline, being caught up bit by bit by the later released War of Kings. Now it is different, private server The emergence of the tiger changed the situation of the two tigers fighting each other. To use an old saying, it was to beat the old master to death with random punches.
