car?
Song Yu looked out the window. The ground in this shabby community was made of the roughest cement floor. It was usually occupied by old men and old ladies. However, at this time, there was a shiny extended commercial vehicle, and there were many people around. Onlookers.
"I'll do it right away!" Song Yu immediately hung up the phone and cleaned himself up. Before leaving, he took another deep look at the large game cabin, then turned around and rushed downstairs.
Song Yu had tried his best to make himself visible to others, but the lack of time, coupled with his socially fearful physique that started to dig his toes into the ground at every turn, made him feel at a loss when facing the luxury car. The urge to turn around and leave.
He stopped and stood a little far away from the car door for a while, almost perfectly blending in with the curious uncle and aunt. When I was debating whether I should call back or just go ahead and pull the car door, the window rolled down.
"Mr. Song?"
Listening to the voice, this is the person he just talked to on the phone. The face exposed in the car window was not as lethal as her voice. She was not a stunning beauty, but she was definitely a fresh little beauty.
In an instant, the eyes of the uncles and aunties who were watching and those who were not watching were locked on Song Yu's face.
Song Yu missed the time in "Meeting the Gods" very much, when he could speak in front of a whole town of people without any stage fright. But now this "little scene" has made him unable to help but pull back his stepped foot.
As if sensing Song Yu's hesitation, the driver's door opened. Ye Jiao's getting off the car caused the adults and aunts around him to fall into a new round of imagination. She has long, flowing hair and decent makeup. Although she wears ordinary professional clothes, they fit her curves very well. Xiaogao stomped on the concrete floor: "Mr. Song, get in the car."
Song Yu didn't even dare to raise his head, for fear of being noticed and saluted... No, that uncle over there, what's with that envious look in your eyes?
"Mr. Song?" Ye Jiao came a little closer to Song Yu. She had a faint smell of perfume on her body.
These three words have almost become Song Yu's life-threatening talisman: "There is no need to call him Mr. Song, just call him Song Yu."
After saying that, he buried his head, left Ye Jiao behind, rushed forward dejectedly, opened the passenger door and got in.
Ye Jiao smiled slightly at the uncles and aunties and walked away. The commercial vehicle made a beautiful flick and drove directly out of the alley of the community.
"Flowers are stuck on cow dung." The old man, who had just seen envy in his eyes, couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.
As soon as he finished speaking, his ear was grabbed by the aunt who was sitting behind him and reading cards: "What? Are you envious? You also want to find a beautiful woman to keep you? You don't care about your own virtues."
"Hey, when did I say that! Let go, let go!"
It can be seen that this little "fun" between husband and wife does not distinguish between age groups.
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Although Song Yu naturally didn't know what his neighbors were talking about, he could roughly guess that these people sat downstairs every day, and any trouble in the entire community could not be hidden from their eyes. All kinds of outrageous conjectures followed... He has lived here for several years and has always admired the ideas of these old men and women.
There was a nice smell in the smoothly driving luxury car, but Song Yu couldn't relax at all, and even became more and more nervous. His hands curled up unconsciously, and he squinted his eyes for a while, trying to "confuse" himself that there was not much difference between reality and the holographic world. When he opened his eyes again, his expression was as natural as possible: "Actually, you don't need to send a car to pick me up."
At least he won't choose to completely break up with Anshi Company before he actually gets his salary. At best... I don't know when I will have the courage to come to my door.
"I said everything that needs to be said in the email." After leaving the community and walking to the road, Song Yu's psychological burden was relieved a lot: "When you talk to me today, I just read you the content of the email again. .”
It’s so funny, if it was like in the TV series, where he stood at a large conference table and read, his words might not be as logical and articulate as in the email.
Maybe because of the driving, Ye Jiao seemed a little nervous. He held his hands firmly on the steering wheel and did not look away or answer Song Yu's words: "This is the first time we have met, right? Let me introduce myself again. I am." Ye Jiao. I will deal with you exclusively from now on."
"Song Yu." Although he knew that the other party did not need to know his name, Song Yu still said it dryly out of politeness, "Are you my customer service?"
After saying this, Song Yu wanted to slap himself twice. He really didn't know how to chat.
Ye Jiao was not angry at all: "To be precise, I will be your customer service in the future."
Speaking of this, Song Yu suddenly remembered something. Just now I was busy digging three rooms and one living room for myself, and I didn't even think of taking a good look at Ye Jiao. Well, with double eyelids, although she is a little beauty, it is not wrong to say that she is a big beauty based on the virtue of Kawashiyo who has been single for thirty years... But Ye Jiao has a slender figure, which is obviously not what Kawashiyo mentioned about adding nutrition to herself. The liquid one.
"Where is my previous customer service?" Song Yu had never met his previous exclusive customer service. Rather, it was quite strange that the current Ye Jiao would come out to meet him.
Song Yu doesn't have anything to be exploited now, and he can't buy such a luxury car even if all his organs are drained.
"The previous customer service staff resigned due to personal reasons. You mentioned in the email that there was no response when you called customer service for a period of time, which may have been the gap period when I was not dispatched. In this regard, on behalf of Anshi Company, I would like to express my sincere condolences to you. apology."
Ye Jiao can be regarded as a person with a sweet voice. In the past, Song Yu would have stuttered when talking to such a person.
But now Song Yu just wants to curse: Can an apology make up for the loss of being trapped for such a long time? ——Well, he may not have much to lose even if he is penniless. But such a terrifying thing as almost not being able to get out of the game, and possibly not being able to get out even after death, does Anshi Company actually want to completely deny it?
Also, his game report. He is not a rookie, and he is still familiar with the work of game testing. Anshi Company actually denied his game report? This almost negates the value of his life, okay!
Song Yu was still angry, but he still retained the last bit of self-cultivation: "What about the person who added the nutrient solution to me? I want to know the information about the previous customer service person."
Ye Jiao did not answer immediately this time. After the red light turned to green, he said hesitantly: "In principle, employee information is strictly confidential."
Song Yu paused and asked seriously: "What about non-principles?"
Faced with such a problem, Ye Jiao couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "Then... maybe, you can become our boss, or marry one of our shareholders? Then it will be 'unprincipled'."
As a boss, he is naturally qualified to view all employee information, but the script of this cool male protagonist is obviously not very suitable for Song Yu.
It seems that it is not easy to find this person. Song Yu thought this and suddenly realized that he had already decided not to join "Meet the Gods" anymore. So who caused him to be trapped in the game? What does it matter if he added nutrient solution to him?
With this thought, Song Yu remained quiet for the rest of the journey. But gradually, Song Yu realized that something was wrong again. Seeing the car getting on the highway and heading towards the outer city, Song Yu became a little uneasy: "Isn't Anshi Company in the city? Are you taking me with you? where to?"
When he signed the contract, he had gone to Anshi Company to sign a contract. Although it was a long time ago, after all, after staying in the game for a long time, it would feel like time was confused. It is normal to not remember clearly. But he didn't even remember the area correctly.
Ye Jiao raised the corner of his mouth: "What? Are you afraid that I will sell you out?"
This beauty has always spoken impeccably, and suddenly she made such a joke that caught people off guard. Song Yu's hand had already been placed on the door handle involuntarily, but he couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Where can you sell me? Overseas or just a kidney alone?"
Ye Jiao also laughed: "Sorry, I just made a little joke to relax the atmosphere. Anshi Company has built a players club on Pingshui Road. You are currently the only member and a diamond-level VIP forever."
It's highly praised, but what's its practical use? Song Yu listened expressionlessly, silently thinking in his mind whether he could sell his diamond membership card for money.
Ye Jiao glanced at Song Yu with his peripheral vision, as if he had seen through his plan, and said as he turned the corner: "The diamond card is bound to personal information and is bound for life. Your face is the pass, there is no physical card."
Song Yu's entire interest visibly wane.
Ye Jiao saw that Song Yu was not in a high mood and stopped talking actively. Fortunately, the road behind was not too long, so he just turned a corner after getting off the highway.
This newly built players club is a three-story building with an irregular arc-shaped appearance and is entirely silver-white. Ye Jiao parked the car in front of the club. There was already a doorman waiting for him. When the car stopped, he stepped forward and opened the door. The service was very attentive.
Entering from the main door, the entire first-floor hall is very bright, with several layers of space clearly separated. Song Yu looked around for about a week, but he didn't see any guests except the uniformed staff.
"This is a membership system, and non-game members are not allowed to enter. The first floor is mainly restaurants and cafes for players to communicate."
He is really the only one... Song Yu thought about the current situation that he was too poor to take the blame, and did not feel honored. Rather than this honor, he hoped that Anshi Company would give him the balance of the payment.
"The second floor is the game cabin experience store. They are all equipped with the highest configuration game cabin and nutrient solution. Of course, they are the same as those provided for you. However, there are also some peripherals for experimental products. Do you want me to take you up to have a look?" Ye Jiao also asked. Making introductions diligently.
Song Yu subconsciously raised his head and glanced upstairs, and had to admit that he was a little moved. But thinking about his determination from the beginning, he still shook his head and refused: "No, let's talk about business first."
