Workplace games

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Yun was awakened by the phone in the room before he escaped from the state of beauty. After answering, he realized that it was the hotel's wake-up service.

This point particularly makes Feng Yun wonder. He obviously didn't ask for the hotel's wake-up service. How come there is an automatic function?

However, after asking, Feng Yun realized that it was originally arranged by the organizer. All the guests who came to participate in this forum were provided with a wake-up service, just because they were afraid that these guests would not get up in the morning.

For this, Feng Yun no longer knew whether to call it intimate or evil.

After sighing again this is life, I can only enjoy it.

After washing, he checked the time. At seven o'clock in the morning, Feng Yun left the room and went to the Western restaurant for breakfast.

After that, the opening ceremony of the forum was scheduled at nine o'clock. When Feng Yun came to the venue, he found that there were about 200 seats in the conference hall of Nuo University. It seems that the number of people who came to the conference today is 200. .

On the podium in front of the conference room, there is a row of seats, which seems to be the place for the big coffee participating in this forum.

And above the rostrum, there is this banner, which says: The Second Entrepreneurs Forum.

After a glance, Feng Yun didn’t look much at all. He was here to relax. Everything here seemed to have nothing to do with him. After finding a seat and sitting down, he took out his mobile phone and hung up. Putting on the earphones, a paragraph: "Timi!" appeared, and Feng Yun instantly entered a fierce 5V5 battle, ignorant of the outside situation.

After Feng Yun had finished the qualifying round, he glanced at his stats 0-5.

This made Feng Yun very puzzled, as if he had fallen into a 0-5 dream. He was still excited when he was driving black with his friends, but after a few bitter losses, his friends If he didn't play with him, he also defined him: the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the record is 0-5.

After taking off the earphones, he found that someone in the conference room had already started to speak. The curiosity Feng Yun looked up at the rostrum and found that there were already people sitting on it, all in suits and shoes. It is the standard for successful people.

But the most important point is that Feng Yun doesn't know any of these people...

In the position of the speech platform, there is an old man with half-white beard looking forward to the future undecided.

Feng Yun also didn't know this old man, but there was one thing he was puzzled about. In this society, why is there still half of the white hair and why is it not dyed?Is it possible that achievement is to give people a sense of master?

The following conference time was a bit boring. Many so-called successful people on the rostrum met one after another to talk about their successful experience, giving people the feeling that their so-called success can be copied.

Feng Yun sneered at this point. If success can be replicated, there will be no shortage of successful people in this world.

Feeling dull, Feng Yun had to put on his headphones, ready to challenge his lingering nightmare. In his opinion, such a forum was even more drowsy than the Ma Zhe class.

However, Feng Yun is quite comfortable with his openly playing games on such a tall forum. In his opinion, if he doesn’t play games, I’m afraid he will fall asleep. Isn’t this special for the organizers? respect?

Soon, the morning time passed, and the morning time was also the most boring. After all, everyone in the venue was listening to several bigwigs talking about it.

But the afternoon time is much better. From one o'clock until four o'clock, it is the time for free discussion, and the place is from the meeting room to the executive lounge, which belongs to the situation of afternoon tea.

When Feng Yun came to the executive lounge, the people here seemed to have begun to gather in twos and threes, and talked about some of their concerns.

According to Feng Yun’s observations, he instantly understood what is called circle culture. People here have their own circles, and people like Feng Yun, except for holding a cup of coffee and savoring the mellow aroma of coffee. Besides, it seems that I can't do anything, nor can I fit into these circles.

After going around the entire executive lounge, Feng Yun found a strange person.

It was a man who was about 30 years old, sitting alone by the window, looking at the sky outside the window, it seemed that everything here couldn't attract him.

Looking at this person's performance, Feng Yun had a guess. Bao Qi, this person is just like him, not a boss, so he can't fit into the atmosphere here either.

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Yun took the coffee and walked towards the man. After all, if the guess was correct, the two of them might be able to find a topic.

After all, Feng Yun couldn't find anyone in Noda's executive lounge who could chat to pass the time. For a person like him with some TB, it was simply a torture.

"Hey! Can I sit here?" Feng Yun smiled and greeted the man. He was at the bar instead. If the other party was a beautiful woman, he would definitely think Feng Yun was hitting up a conversation.

The man raised his head and cast him a glance, then said lightly: "Whatever!"

The words were particularly concise and concise, but after this time of turning around, Feng Yun also saw this face clearly, it was a face that was so handsome that Feng Yun was a little jealous.

But I don't know why, Feng Yun can still see a trace of hidden melancholy and boredom under the other's handsome face.

Sitting on the sofa, Feng Yun looked at this man seriously, but the handsome man in front of him didn't seem to have even the slightest interest in him.

This gave Feng Yun the feeling that she was a beauty with a face like a disaster to the country and the people, but the man opposite had no interest in herself. This kind of grievance really made Feng Yun a little unbearable.

"Sir, meeting is predestined, why don't we have a few words?" Feng Yun tentatively began to find topics.

After hearing Feng Yun's words, the man didn't even look at it, and said in a cold tone, "No chance!"

Feng Yun: "......"

Damn it, don't need a word to end the chat, this is the first time Feng Yun was chatted to death with a word, and his self-esteem was strongly insulted!

This grievance is unbearable, Feng Yun is like an irritated lion, and instantly raised a twelve-point fighting spirit. Since the other party is not talking, then he will speak for himself.

Various topics began to talk endlessly in Feng Yun’s mouth, from the origin of species to the theory of relativity, from apes to robots, from Buddha jumping over the wall to Mala Tang...

In Feng Yun's view, there is one thing you like about the general special!

Sure enough, after Feng Yun chattered for half an hour, the man finally couldn't help it. He looked at Feng Yun and said:

"Stop, let's have fate, let's go!"

Feng Yun: "......"