Rebirth of the Official Business Route

Interlaced like mountains. The huge gap between professional and territorial professionals cannot be filled in one or two days of diligence. Looking at the information and seeing that in the middle of the night, Zhang Ke gave up in despair, and could barely open the eyes of dreaming about going to sleep. Before going to bed, I made a phone call with Sheng Qing. Ask him to help him find a technician who understands game technology.

It rained at night,

The temperature dropped

Come. No longer before

In these days of autumn, you have to cover a thin blanket to sleep at night. w Novel chapter updated fastest

In the morning, I woke up struggling to wake up from sleeplessness. Surprisingly, Shi Chunfeng was sitting at his desk and was surfing the Internet. Du Fei disappeared and went out probably early in the morning. Asked Shi Chunfeng in surprise: "Why did your kid come here?"

"Didn't you tell Mr. Sheng to come to me?" Shi Chunfeng was also surprised.

"Oh," Zhang Wei called Sheng Qing before going to bed. Unexpectedly, Sheng Qing sent Shi Chunfeng directly over. Take out the watch on the bedside and take a look. "No. It's only eight o'clock. Where did you come from?"

"When Mr. Sheng received your call, he asked the car to pick me up overnight..." w" Novel "Novel chapters are updated fastest

"There is no need to be in such a hurry..." Zhang Ke scratched his head.

"Nothing. I still slept in the car. In short, I didn't delay the daytime work. I said that there are no small things. Who dares to delay your time?"

"How long can you delay me?" Zhang Ke laughed. "I knew that this guy Sheng Qing was so considerate. Last night I should have asked him to send a beautiful technician who understands game technology." He pointed to the materials on the desk. "You take this information first and look at it. Can the entire evaluation report be released in two days..."

Kumho area. Technical resources are very tight, and Zhang Ke does not transfer technicians from Kumho for personal matters as much as possible, so he finds Sheng Qing dignitaries.

Sheng Qing and the others will gradually withdraw from the piracy industry chain. It is true that the technicians accumulated two years earlier do not need to get in the dark and continue to mix in the quagmire. Shi Chunfeng only prefers game technology. The current situation of the domestic game industry, With expertise in game technology, many people have gone to localize pirated games.

Since Sheng Qing and the others had to withdraw, let Shi Chunfeng continue to stay in that *** like this. Somewhat irresponsible.

Shi Chunfeng graduated from the Computer Department of Tsinghua University. I am familiar with Ma Xiangdong, Liang Wenjiang, Ding Chunjian and others from the Department of Computer Science of Tsinghua University. When I was working at Kumho Technology Center in my early years. Just know Zhang Ke, or Zhang Ke secretly stuffed Shi Chunfeng to Sheng Qing and the others to engage in pirated games.

Since Zhang Ke wants to use someone who understands game technology, Sheng Qing couldn't think of a more suitable candidate than Shi Chunfeng, so he sent a car to pick up Shi Chunfeng over the night.

Zhang Ke lost a set of military training uniforms to Shi Chunfeng-student ID cards, reading cards, etc. have not yet been processed. Shi Chunfeng puts on his military uniform and can sit in the library all day long. He wants to throw the meal card to him and let him fend for himself. Think about throwing the lunch box into the bucket on the first day when he eats in the student cafeteria. I just threw the meal card to him and didn't even think about it as long as I went to the library for lunch to call him.

When Shi Chunfeng was beaten away, he didn't know where Du Fei went to fool around. It was too early to see. Zhang Ke continued to fall asleep under the thin blanket. After not sleeping for long, he heard someone knock on the door in a daze. Zhang Ke looked up, Du Fei, this kid threw his key on the desk. Helplessly got up to open the door. Muttered in her mouth: "You kid go out without the key..." When Sun Jingmeng's stern eyes moved from her body, who was wearing only a pair of boxer briefs. Zhang Ke hid behind the door subconsciously. "Why are you? How do you know I live?"

"How hidden do you think your bird tortoise shell is?" Sun Jingmeng smiled triumphantly.

Zhang Ke thinks about it too. As long as Ling Xiaoyan contacted Lin Bing, Lin Bing would most likely tell Ling Xiaoyan of his own affairs, and Sun Jingmeng knew that she shouldn't be too surprised to live here.

A graduate student who got up early on the same floor watched Sun Jingmeng standing in front of the dormitory at the top. Whistled teasingly. Sun Jingmeng blew two answers without showing any weakness.

She didn't know what Sun Jingmeng came to do with her, but Zhang Ke was chilled when she saw her molesting with a graduate student on the same floor. Quickly pull the thin blanket on the bed over to Han's waist and let her in.

Sun Jingmeng looked inside the room with her eyes picked. He glanced at Zhang Ke Baishengsheng's arm again, and asked, "Is there anyone else in the room like this, I don't want to dirty my eyes anymore."

"You are still picky on the cheap? You don't faint. Then I will close the door." Zhang Ke gestured to close the door. Sun Jingmeng smiled and squeezed in.

Sun Jingmeng wore a black suspender skirt. The makeup was exquisite and bright, and the bare skin was as smooth as jade, and it was also dazzling in the dimly lit aisle, the moment Sun Jingmeng entered the door. Zhang Ke never forgets to take a look at her lowered neckline. It seems that the cleavage in the valley is really life-threatening. In the morning, he complained that Sheng Qing had not sent a more considerate beauty technician. What broke in now was a beautiful woman who was unforgiving.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ke thought to herself that Sun Jingmeng would never touch the door for no reason. I caught a glimpse of Sun Jingmeng holding a stack of drawings in her hand and squatted at her. "Design draft for the interior decoration of the bar?"

"I don't know what your style is. In short, the decoration of the bar should consider all levels of personal taste. It's not bad to find you." Sun Jingmeng couldn't always want Zhang Ke to be too proud. She left the drawing on his desk, but she sat on Zhang Ke. Bed. She covered her lips. He yawned and rubbed his red eyes. Said: "Oh. I'm sleepy. I haven't slept well for several nights. You can help me see it. After listening to your opinion, I have to go back to the dormitory and sleep beautifully...Who wants to sleep with me? Wake me up when the time comes, and I will kill him."

Zhang Ke thought to himself: Didn’t I wake you up in a beautiful dream? It’s impossible to go to her dormitory to wake her up. Hearing her reminder, it’s okay to make two phone calls to her dormitory. He asked Sun Jingmeng to wait a while. Before looking at the drawings, he went to the bathroom to take a shower. Also put on clothes.

When he got dressed and came out, Sun Jingmeng was already asleep on his bed, her eyes closed and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing the beauty of unprovoked beauty. Half of his face was covered in a messy long bedding. I don't know how she can mess up her head so much at work just now. She also put on such a weird sleeping position, her lips slightly open with her rosy lips as if moisturized by the crystal clear morning dew. More charming and youthful, he hugged the pillow in his arms. Curled up sideways. Like a fetus in the womb, two slender, white legs are lying on the bed instead, and the round buttocks are slightly arched outwards, as if the head, body, and legs are three parts that are not connected together; the most terrible thing is Half of the suspender skirt was opened, revealing a small piece of white and soft buttocks, and it was wearing black bottoms with lace edges.

This guy fell asleep like this? Zhang Ke quickly took the thin blanket in the bathroom and covered it with Sun Jingmeng. She looks like a half-naked jade body in a horizontal position, even a man can't stand it, and she talks about calming down to help her look at the drawings.

Du Fei came back after playing. Seeing Sun Jingmeng sleeping on Zhang Ke's bed, she looked at Zhang Ke in surprise: "How to change it. Teach brother me, right?"

Zhang Ke shrugged and was speechless; Du Fei took a shower and took the laptop to prepare for the time-consuming work of last year. Zhang Ke told him that Shi Chunfeng was in the library with the game-playing materials, so that he would remember to pick Shi Chunfeng before lunch. superior.

Sun Jingmeng didn't want the sound of turning over the paper to disturb Sun Jingmeng. Zhang Qie took a stack of drawings to the balcony to look at. The rain was floating outside, and the few sycamore trees just transplanted in front of the tennis court were moisturized with verdant leaves.

Looking from here, most of the exterior wall decoration of the youth apartment has been carried out. The store in Xuefu Lane is progressing faster, with another ten and a half days. It can be delivered to merchants to settle in for interior decoration.

I thought 1978 would disappear into the long river of history. Unexpectedly, Sun Jingmeng made up his mind to take over. Naturally, the previous taste will no longer be there, or there may be other fascinating tastes.

Zhang Ke glanced at the drawing. I'm afraid it's not enough for Sun Jingmeng to invest all his pocket money for several months.

"How about it?"

Zhang He glanced at ~www.readwn.com~ Sun Jingmeng stood at the door sleepily. The head is still messy. But even more lazy and charming, the shoulder strap slipped to one side to reveal a small piece of white breast without paying attention.

"What do you want to hear?" Zhang Ke pointed to her Yurun's smooth fragrant shoulders, and asked her with a smile.

"I am very vulgar. I like to listen to praise and praise. I can only listen to criticisms occasionally when I am in a good mood, but too much is too much. Of course, I have worked hard for a long time. The proud things are naturally less tolerant of criticism, and the consequences are more serious than waking me up when I am asleep," Sun Jingmeng walked to the balcony. Sit on another wicker chair. "Well, you can talk about your opinion..."

"Aren't you forcing me to praise you?" Zhang Ke laughed.

"Well, let me give you a chance to praise me. Do you still feel wronged?" Sun Jingmeng smiled triumphantly. I always feel that 1978 needs to be arranged by hand to find the feeling that makes people stay behind. Without looking for a professional designer, Ling Xiaoyan is now learning and selling now. It took a long time to come up with this first draft of a design that may not be in the eyes of professional designers. Suddenly wanting to hear Zhang Ke's opinion, he brought the drawing to him.