Doomsday experience game

Along the way, Fanglin is very familiar with the road.

At every intersection, every corner, he remembered clearly, a sense of confusion that he hadn't seen but was extremely familiar, which made him fresh, and sighed with the wonder of this memory transmission.

However, what really made Fang Lin sigh with emotion was the person he met immediately after arriving at the group headquarters.

At the moment, the helm of the Honor Group, who is at the top office of this building, is also Fang Tianlin's father, Fang Lin in this world.

Looking at this one, there is at least 80% of the middle-aged people who are similar to his deceased father in reality. Although he has actually known his existence in memory, Fang Lin still couldn't help but feel a little sour in his nose when facing it.

The unpredictable arduous doomsday survival has left him with little time and energy to miss his deceased relatives, but at this moment, he suddenly saw such a similar person, and the memories that he had tried hard to cover and dare not touch in an instant surged out. , He could not resist at all.

"what is up?"

"As soon as I come in, without saying anything, what is this expression?"

Seeing Fang Lin's complex and weird expression, Fang Tianlin was puzzled.

"No." Fang Lin shook his head and regained his senses, "I just came over and asked if you would go home for dinner at night."

"There hasn't been anything special recently. Since you are kindly invited, then go back to eat." Fang Tianlin smiled, the majesty on his face disappeared instantly, jokingly, "Come here to show courtesy, this is no more money."

"..." Fang Lin immediately said with a black thread on his face, "I'm here to talk business!"

No matter how similar they look, even if they are 100% similar, it is not him. After all, it is not him. The father, Fang Lin is temporarily unspeakable. Fortunately, the relationship between the father and son in the memory is very good, but there is no need to deliberately call it out.

"What business?" Fang Tianlin asked.

"About the energy plan, I just listened to it before, and I want to find out more about it."

"Why are you suddenly concerned about this?" Fang Tianlin frowned, his face becoming serious.

The so-called energy plan is actually the nuclear plan. This is the next most important plan of the six chaebols, no matter which one attaches great importance.

"It's just a whim. I want to know more about it. After all, this is a big deal. I can't be indifferent, right?" Fang Lin said nonchalantly.

He doesn't think that just knowing the details will change the doomsday, otherwise the game will not be playable at all, just standing still, it may also cause the butterfly effect and change the doomsday.

"You can take the initiative to care about major events at home, which is naturally a good thing." Fang Tianlin smiled upon hearing this, and said: "Okay, you go back to the office first, and I will ask Scarlett to send you the information."

Fang Lin nodded, knowing that Fang Tianlin was busy, and left without saying anything.

Don’t think that the life of a chaebol is to eat, drink and have fun all day long. In fact, those who eat, drink, play, and travel all day are just marginal figures. The real core figures, especially the leaders of the chaebol, are busier than most people. many.

There are too many things to wait for them to process and approve, and once the word is signed, it may be hundreds of millions or even billions of capital flows. They have to be cautious, and they cannot be the shopkeepers and fake hands.

Fang Lin quickly returned to the office.

There is no need to mention the treatment along the way. As the only heir of the group, wherever he goes, there will be a respectful "Xiao Fang" waiting for him. Some voices are sweet and scented all over his body. The soft girl fired electricity at him frequently, making him cry out.

Fang Lin is really overwhelmed.

How long has he not seen such long and beautiful legs?

Not to mention them, they are women with normal appearance, which are already rare in the outside world. Acne, suppuration, long hair, multiple arms, one-legged... etc., this is the mainstream of the outside world regardless of gender.

"Damn the world nuclear peace!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but another habitual catch phrase.

"Isn't world peace very good, Xiao Fang." Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a blond, blue-eyed, but Oriental-looking foreign woman was very soft.

"Scarlett, every time I see you, I want to take a rope to tie you to my side, and never let you go." Looking at Scarlett’s beauty, she couldn’t find any flawed face. Fang Lin sighed with emotion.

This can be regarded as an advantage of the emergence of new memories, and it did not affect the character, but the various experiences of the "past" made Fang Lin more talkative than before.

"Am I already by your side?"

Scarlett was different from all the female staff she met before. Not only did she enter the door without knocking, she even commanded the boss. She raised the thick document in her hand and said: "As a gentleman, I want to be small President Fang shouldn't mind taking it for me."

"Of course." Fang Lin smiled.

In fact, before she could finish speaking, he stood up and walked over quickly.

"Such a thick document is really heavier for you." Fang Lin weighed the documents in his hand and nodded, "In the future, this kind of heavy work will be handed over to others. What are you doing as the chief assistant of the President's Office? Move in yourself."

"No matter how heavy it is, can it be heavy by you?" Scarlett's eyes waved, smiling but not smiling, "I don't see you caring about me so much when doing bad things."

"If you want to say that, I want to lock the door now." Fang Lin rubbed his hands expectantly.

"Don't, I still have a lot of things over there." Scarlett's expression changed suddenly.

She is a mixed race, and her thinking mode is more Western and more open, but even so, she is not very acceptable to be here...

"It scares you and makes you funny." Fang Lin smiled, "Okay, go ahead and talk later."

"as you wish."

Scarlett blinked and then left.

...

"Vicious capitalism! I can't hold it anymore, it really is about to corrupt me..."

After Scarlett left, Fang Lin didn't move in place, but took a long deep breath before suppressing some of the heat, showing a depressed expression on her face.

He hates himself for being unworthy!

This is just a game, a game!

Or is it a non-real virtual environment, what should I consider for others?

If you want to go, go, anyway, this Scarlett is the old friend of "self"!

"I still haven't adapted to it, next time, next time I will follow my heart!" Fang Lin told himself.

He didn't know that the reason why he did this was not because he didn't follow his heart, but because he had been subconsciously restraining himself.

Although he kept talking about indulging in indulgence, in fact, he has never been like that.

It's not that the game has any restrictions. So far, this game seems to have no restrictions except that it cannot be changed, prevents the origin of the doomsday and reveals the identity of the guardian.

Mainly, this is just a game, not reality.

After this doomsday experience is over, he will return to reality, eat the inferior black bread that is as hard as rock, drink the radiant water that now looks like rotten water, and the crooked mouth and blind eyes. Women with purulent hair, etc...

Therefore, he subconsciously has a basic restraint, not wanting to let himself get lost in such an extravagant life, so as not to be unable to extricate himself.

Again, it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. Compared with this place, the external environment is not only the gap between luxury and frugality, it is simply a huge difference!