Digital Kingdom

Poly Philippe

Zhao Ziming hugged Wang Zhengjun affectionately, "Resting at home, are you tired out these days."

"Well, you're not tired, slow down the road", the woman's eyes are like autumn water, and the waves are charming.

After the play time was over, I sent my parents away, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. When I met my lover, she was excited again, and after some tossing down, she was tired to fall apart.

"Don't worry, I'm leaving." Zhao Ziming kissed the woman, turned and pushed the door to leave.

Until the back of his lover disappeared, Wang Zhengjun endured the soreness of his body and began to dress up.

Today, she has to go through the resignation procedures, register the company, rent a space, recruit staff... There are a lot of things to be busy,

The concern of the lover can only be put aside.

Since deciding to keep her younger brother in Shanghai, she has made plans for the future, relying on the contacts accumulated over the past few years to open a small company.

On Tianyuan's side, naturally he would resign, otherwise, a department manager, how can he afford a dedicated driver?

You know, the boss of the company is just this pomp, besides, with the company cover, the parents can also explain it.

At 8:30, Wang Zhengjun packed up and drove the purple McLaren P1 slowly out of the community.

For this strange woman with a gentle appearance and a hot and passionate heart, Zhao Ziming loved her and gave her a new car as a reward to comfort her from the fright before.

At the juncture of life and death, choosing yourself, Zhao Ziming has no reason not to love her. Recently, whenever he has time, he will come here to get together.

Wang Wenchao stood on the road fangs, looking at the hurried crowd, his eyes were confused, worried about the way ahead, and wondered whether it was wrong or right to give up the iron rice bowl.

Stimulated by Zhang Kai and Zhang Tengfei, coupled with the persuasion of his sister, Wang Wenchao had to resign and stay on impulse, and a fierce dispute broke out with his father.

In the end, both sides took a step back. Wang Wenchao took half a year leave on the grounds of illness. If he develops well, he will resign. If not, he will go back to work.

McLaren slowly stopped beside him, and in Wang Wenchao's surprised eyes, a familiar figure appeared.

"sister……"

"Come up."

Wang Zhengjun moved the driver's seat away and let his brother come.

Wang Wenchao held back his doubts, not knowing where to start, and even put down the luxury cars he usually likes.

The brain is messy, just like TV.

Giants, giants, supercars, luxury, dreams, juniors...

"What do you think, the car is borrowed, so be careful."

Wang Zhengjun smiled and interrupted his brother's cranky thinking.

"Ah, borrowed it, scared me." Wang Wenchao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and the TV series in his mind suddenly ended.

"What are you scared of?"

"Sister, this is more than ten million, your friend is really rich", Wang Wenchao focused on the car, almost drooling.

This thing has only been seen on the Internet, and I did not expect to see the real thing one day.

"You", Wang Zhengjun smiled and shook his head, pulling the sunglasses down to cover his eyes.

Although she decided to showdown to her brother, she didn't plan to throw it all out and take her time.

After all, I was afraid he could not accept it.

"On the Internet, it is said that this car is made of carbon fiber and aluminum alloy, equipped with a 3.8TV8 twin-turbocharged engine, and has a maximum horsepower of 737 horsepower."

"Sister, did you say that its top speed really reaches 350 kilometers per hour? It only takes 2.8 seconds to accelerate to 100 kilometers."

"I don't know." Wang Zhengjun leaned back on the chair and let his younger brother go.

Wang Wenchao became addicted and couldn't help but smile: "Now I am relieved. I thought that the mess would be bad. I have to go back to my hometown. I will be satisfied when I see it. Sister, what am I doing next?"

"What do you want to do?"

"You arrange, I can do everything."

"Then pick me up and down every day."

"Ah, be a driver" Wang Wenchao's expression was bitter.

"Why, not willing?"

"Yes, why not?" Wang Wenchao smiled.

After the two chatted without a word, they soon came to Tianyuan Import and Export Trading Company.

"You wait here first, I'll go up and go through the formalities."

"Good Le."

Wang Wenchao watched his sister enter the elevator and immediately turned into a self-portrait madman.

Various angles and various postures, even though people are not very good-looking, they are somewhat chic with the background of McLaren.

Click to open the circle of friends, block my sister, and send the status:

"As long as you work hard, everything is possible!"

In less than a minute, Wang Wenchao's circle of friends exploded. Various messages, replies, and likes made him experience the long-lost thrill of pretending to be 13 and completely stood in the center of the stage.

WeChat "ding ding ding" kept ringing.

Wang Wenchao leaned on the front of the car and clicked on the group chat "Aspiring Youth".

"Mouse, okay, where did McLaren come from?"

Mouse is his nickname, and his close friends call him that.

"You kid won't be P's picture, right?"

"Is this P1?"

...

More than a dozen pieces of news are asking why, after all, everyone knows the bottom line, no one believes that the car is his.

Without saying anything, Wang Wenchao sent a few selfies in the group and fought back forcefully at P Illustrator.

"Damn, rat, you can do it."

"Mouse, I don't want to fight anymore."

"Cock"

...

After fully satisfying his desire for pretending to be coercive, Wang Wenchao solved the mystery, "I have resigned and come to Shanghai to work, and now I am working as a driver for my boss."

Although I can't get my job done, there are thousands of Marriott cars blessed, which is enough to make everyone envy.

He has never felt this way before. He has been a passerby since he was a child. He became the protagonist for the first time, and he was too excited to control.

While chatting and replying to the circle of friends, it was fun.

Even ex-girlfriends who blacked each other sent friends to verify, and the satisfaction burst instantly, almost a kind of trembling excitement, but more exciting content followed.

Shi Xiaoshi, a goddess classmate who usually ignores him, also sent a private message, "When did you come to Shanghai?"

Wang Wenchao only feels his head is congested. You know, the gap between the two is too big and there is no contact. The only intersection is to like Xiaoshi's classmates circle of friends. Unexpectedly, a pretending state attracted the other's attention.

With his sister Zhuyu in front, ordinary beauties are not in Wang Wenchao's eyes at all. It is conceivable that Xiao Shi has left him a deep impression. After graduation for so long, he still remembers it.

Do you answer "Just come to Shanghai" truthfully, or pretend to say "It's been a while," or "Come out and sit" by the way.

The young diaosi was in a dilemma.

How to express himself inadvertently and unconsciously is a difficult problem for him.

Wang Zhengjun stepped on the 7cm-high Decollete and pushed open Tianyuan's glass door. As usual, three or four beautiful women gathered together to chat.

"The prince is here."

"I was caught, and I was late again."

"Hehe."

The greets kept saying that she was quite popular.

"Wait for a while, sisters, I will go to see President Hu first."

Wang Zhengjun smiled and waved his hand and walked inside.

Tianyuan Company occupies a small area, exquisite layout, elegant decoration, but because there are too many beautiful women, there is a smell of powder.

"Mr. Hu."

Wang Zhengjun knocked on the door and went in. Hu Yibo was reading the financial report.

"President, really decided?"

"Ok."

"Hey, I really don't want to let you go. If you are willing to stay, you can drive whatever the conditions are," Hu Yibo sighed.

Wang Zhengjun smiled and did not speak.

"Well, it's not convenient for Fang to tell me what I plan to do next." Hu Yibo gave up on seeing this.

"Mr. Hu, I am going to do it myself," Wang Zhengjun did not hide.

"Oh, which one to do, it's useful to me, just say it", Hu Yibo's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Thank you, Mr. Hu," Wang Zhengjun smiled, "I plan to open an art investment company. You are welcome to guide the work."

"Okay, investment in art, good business, good business", Hu Yibo was taken aback. Could it be that he missed it, and there was someone behind Wang Zhengjun?

Art investment is not something ordinary people dare to intervene. Without strong capital and deep connections, tens of millions of dollars will be nothing more than a waste of water.

Hu Yibo was about to explore one or two, when secretary Xiaoxue knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Hu, you're busy, good sister Jun," Xiaoxue shook his head three times, whistling.

Hu Yibo was helpless, but inconvenient to say more.

"Mr. Hu, you are busy first, and I will do a good job handover," Wang Zhengjun nodded at Xiaoxue, then said in a serious tone.

"Okay, you must remember that this is always your home", Hu Yibo got up to see off the guests.

When Wang Zhengjun left, Xiaoxue said in surprise, "Mr. Hu, do you want to resign?"

Hu Yibo cursed secretly with a big chest, and asked with a straight face, "What's the matter?"

"Is they miss you?" Xiaoxue started acting like a baby.

"Hey," Hu Yibo couldn't help her, "I'm talking about things, look at you, now believe that we are innocent, they have resigned."

"I'm sorry", Xiao Xue gian crooked in Hu Yibo's arms.

Knowing that Wang Zhengjun had resigned, she was completely relieved, and finally caught a beetle-in-law. Naturally, she was guarded against stubbornness and must be alert to every potential enemy.

"Wang Zhengjun, do you usually have contact?"

"No", Xiaoxue shook her head, "I usually play with Sister Yue and others."

Hu Yibo was a little disappointed when he heard that, but he couldn't blame Xiaoxue, even he had missed it. Thinking about his usual contact, he didn't find any background of Wang Zhengjun.

Could it be that he just climbed the high branch?

This is not impossible.

The first time I saw Wang Zhengjun, Hu Yibo was shocked by the beauty of the other party. Only when he recruited the company did he find that his personal abilities were good, not a vase.

He also had some thoughts in the middle, but after being bluntly rejected by the other party, he died.He is fairly cautious, never greedy for things he can't grasp.

Wang Zhengjun worked conscientiously and was responsible for his salary. He didn't get much trouble, didn't cause trouble, didn't fight for honor, and didn't grab credit. Instead, he achieved good reputation and good popularity. By chance, he was promoted to department manager, which was unintentional.

"Sisters, I booked a place tonight, everyone must come."

Coming out of Hu Yibo's office, Wang Zhengjun first packed his things, and then met a few good friends. The news of his departure has spread throughout the company.

"Definitely."

"Don't get drunk or return!"

"I'm OK"

...

The two parties of the company had a good impression of Wang Zhengjun, and they responded after hearing the words.

Although Tianyuan has a bad reputation in some circles, it does not mean that it has no job. On the contrary, it has a lot of business through its relationship, but it is better than its peers.

In the company, there are mistresses who don’t work for wages and white-collar workers who work hard. They look down on each other and admire each other. Various relationships and interests are intertwined.

Sometimes I have to admire Hu Yibo. If I change someone else, he might have been turned into a pot of porridge long ago, but his business has become prosperous.

"Sister Jun, I'll see you off."

Seeing Wang Zhengjun was going out, the former deputy Song Wen hurriedly caught up from the office.

"No, you should be busy with work, and then we will meet again at night", Wang Zhengjun declined.

"It's okay, Sister Jun, I want to talk to you", Song Wen put a ball on his head, very cute.

"Uh, all right," Wang Zhengjun hesitated and agreed.

"Sister Jun, I'll also give you a gift," a beautiful lady also got up and said during the coffee break.

"Let's go, there are only a few steps," Wang Zhengjun shook his head and said with a smile.

Song Wen rolled his eyes and had no choice but to keep up. The three of them walked into the elevator, and the atmosphere was slightly embarrassing.

Wang Zhengjun could only open his mouth to break the silence first, "Xiaowen, don't be too impulsive in doing things in the future. You can call me if you have anything."

"Got it," Song Wen was a little unhappy.

"Sister Jun, don't worry, I will take care of her", the long-legged beauty took over with a smile.

"Who will take care of you?" Song Wen shot back.

"Well, Yaoyao, you fucking up, Xiaowen sometimes trusts people too easily," Wang Zhengjun ignored her.

"Okay," Xi Yaoyao nodded.

Song Wen pouted, without speaking.

"You are still angry with Yaoyao", Wang Zhengjun shook Song Wen's hand.

"Who is angry with her?" Song Wen was a little stiff.

"Ding", the second underground floor arrived, and the three went out one by one.

"I said that I don't need to deliver it. Here, I came by car today," Wang Zhengjun said as he walked forward.

"It's okay, Sister Jun, just a few steps, just come down to breathe."

The purple phantom stopped in front, exuding infinite charm in the dim light.

Wang Wenchao was excited, and he inadvertently looked up to see his sister walking over, and quickly said to the short-haired beauty beside him, "My friend is here, I will talk next time."

The short-haired beauties followed their gazes, three slim and graceful beauties, lined up, gorgeous and full of momentum, not only smiled ambiguously, "Goodbye handsome, call me."

After finishing speaking, he passed Wang Zhengjun proudly without squinting his eyes.

Wang Zhengjun suddenly became annoyed and glared at his younger brother, "Smelly boy, I'll clean up you later, after a while, I'll learn to slap my sister, ah!"

"Yaoyao, Awen, this is my brother Wen Chao, Xiao Chao, this is Sister Wenwen and Sister Yaoyao."

Wang Zhengjun introduced the three.

Song Wen and Xi Yaoyao were already dumbfounded. The luxury car of more than 12 million stopped there quietly, like a black hole, attracting all eyes.

Wang Wenchao greeted him hurriedly, both embarrassed by his sister's catch, and nervous about seeing beautiful women.