Chapter 151: £00. I am a pen

Recently, the staff of Wenshang found that their president is like a blooming calla lily. The whole person has a spring breeze and is refreshed. The number of killings with eyes is from two. The number of digits is reduced to a single digit, which is really a big rush.
Wen Jingyu sat at his desk and missed his cocoa while playing with a pen. Since Cocoa promised to associate with him, he did not insist on tying him to his side. Although some are not at ease, this is the first step in mutual trust and he does not want to mess up. Fortunately, Coco did not let him down, and he could see him every day when he came home. If there is something else, it will be notified in advance.
The only regret is that Coco is always reluctant to tell him his identity, but it doesn't matter, he has patience.
"Shen Wen, Mr. Bai of Qingwei visited." The voice of the secretary came from the inside.
"Please come in." Wen Jingyi converges and puts the pen on his hand.
In a short time, Bo Lin walked into the office under the guidance of the secretary.
Wen Jinglian knows that his visit today is necessarily for the cooperation plan of the last Qingwei.
After a few words of chilling, Bo Lin really mentioned the intention of cooperation and asked why Wen Jingxi refused.
Wen Jingwei replied: "Qingwei is a very promising company. It has a good domestic wind assessment, but it only ends in China. I have carefully investigated that your technical and engineering level has not yet reached the standard for developing islands. Even if there is With my financial support, it is difficult to catch up with other big companies in the short term, and the success rate of bidding is not big."
Bo Lin quickly said: "Well, as long as you have your support, I believe we can win several major projects. As for technology, we can recruit talents across the country and reorganize the team. Although the time is a bit rushed, it may not be able to meet expectations. ""
Wen Jingyu's ten fingers crossed, plainly said: "I don't think about the venture capital with a success rate below 80%, let alone you don't even get 60%." Although he took his influence, he took the next two projects. It is not a problem, but there are too many problems to be solved in the later stage. If the construction period is delayed or the quality of the project is too bad, it will seriously affect the reputation of the company. A Qingwei is not qualified to let him take the reputation to take risks.
Bo Lin was anxious, did not smell the funds and influence, they wanted to take this project is basically impossible. When Wen Jingyi clearly cooperated at the reception, why did she change her attitude in a few days?
"When Wen has his own considerations, Qingwei can only express regret." Bai Lin turned his head and smiled. "Smell, can I ask you for a meal at night? Ge will also go."
In fact, he did not have Ge Junxuan at all, just wanted to borrow his name and please listen to Jing Jing.
Wen Jingzhen is about to refuse, the phone suddenly sounds, the name displayed on the screen is - my dear cocoa.
Wen Jingyi’s original cold expression immediately softened, and the channel:
Cocoa, what?

"I am going to have lunch. Do you need me to prepare a lunch for you?" asked the other end of the phone.
"Of course, I can't ask for it." The gentleness in Wen Jing's eyes quickly overflowed, and Bailin was shocked.
After the end of the call, Wen Jingyi resumed the usual coldness and said to Bo Lin: "Sorry, I have something to do at night, I will make another appointment next time."
Bolin clenched his fists and flashed a gloom in his eyes. He laughed and said: "If that's the case, then I won't bother."
Leaving Wen Shang, Bo Lin was really disgusted with the man named "Shang Ke", and every time he destroyed his good deeds at a crucial moment!
I can still see the suffocation of Bo Lin and know how uncomfortable he is in his heart. He is blessed by his own, and he has added a little suffocation from him. If he leaves Wenjing, he can't absorb the suffocation, but if it is a person near Wenjing, he can absorb it if he is full of suffocation.
However, unfortunately, most people do not have any suffocation under normal conditions. Even if they are, they will be purified by the blessings of Wenjing, so they can only be hungry for a long time. Recently, they only came to the scene when they came home in the evening. Maintain human form. Just now, when Bo Lin’s intention was not in control, he used the force to call Wen Jingyu.
Since he promised to send a meal to Wen Jingyu, he would have to take his body and sneak back home.
As a result, when Wen Jingyu was preparing to sign the document at noon, she found that her magic pen was mysteriously missing. He used it not long ago, so it must have disappeared in the office. But in the morning, apart from the company's several supervisors and Bo Lin, no one else has ever been to his office. Who among these people will move his pen?
While listening to Jingjing’s contemplation, he still came to the company with his lunch.
Wen Jingyi casually mentioned this matter, but still smiled and comforted: "Nothing, he is your thing, will not leave you running away."
Wen Jingyan suddenly came to him and whispered, "Well, will you leave me running away?"
"Look at the situation." You can still lean back and avoid being exposed to his blessings.
When Wen Jingxi saw it, his eyes were dim, thinking that he had not fully accepted himself, and he was somewhat lost.
"Leave me with me in the afternoon, I will get off work early and take you out for a walk."
"it is good."
In the afternoon, I will stay in Wenjing’s lounge and open the computer to sort out the information of the unemployed. There are more than 1,500 people. If the number of people who are eliminated in the final training is less than 500, his mission goal will be reached. The rest is how to die.
The so-called difficult world has nothing more than several forms. First, the living environment is difficult. At any time, it is possible to die before the task has been completed. Second, the identity is dark, too much is needed, and whitewashing is needed. Third, the task content and death. No relationship. For example, in the second world, the tasks issued by the system directly give the customs clearance strategy, which is to donate the heart. The world he is now experiencing is to solve the unemployment problem of a thousand people. He has nothing to do with the death of a dime. He must find his own chance to die, and he must die "heroic." A seemingly simple task is not easy to accomplish.
If you can still be worried, choose "death" in the hands of Wen Jinglu, and use your own life to seek a chance for the thousand people to get out of the predicament. It is also a sacrifice of "heroic". As the protagonist of this world, Wen Jingwei has a very strong air transport and works under his own hands. As long as he does his duty, it is enough to ensure that food and clothing are safe.
However, he still does not want to do this. He would rather commit suicide than to listen to Jing Jing’s embarrassment of
killing
him.
So, should he set an enemy for himself? For example, Bo Lin?
However, it is still not yet possible to carry out the act of enemies, and someone has been unable to hold back and take the initiative to give him heroic value.
Bo Lin has been secretly sending people to pay attention to Wen Jingyu's movements in order to find opportunities for closeness. He has accidentally discovered that Wen Jingyi is currently preparing a hand workshop. This kind of hand workshop is really not worthy of his troubles. Later, he learned that it was built for Shang Ke, and Bo Lin was suddenly realized, and at the same time could not help but be even worse.
He is dismissive of billions of projects. This tens of millions of pediatricians have let him personally, as a profitable businessman, is he stunned by love?
Bai Lin repeatedly invited Wen Jingyu, and he was rejected by him. After determining that cooperation was hopeless, Bo Lin decided to make a bad breath for himself.
He called the friend on the underworld: "Xiong brother? I am Bolin, um... I want to ask you a favor... Don't worry, money is not a problem..."
Half a month later, the renovation of the hand-worked workshop suddenly broke out. Wen Jingyi was working overtime at the company. After hearing the news, he immediately drove past. Still, he first arrived at the scene of the fire because he realized that the opportunity to die had appeared.
In the workshop of the workshop, forty or fifty people stayed in advance and were responsible for cleaning and looking after the equipment. When the fire broke out, they were resting in their own room. The bell was touched until the fire surrounded the building, and they found the danger, but It is already too late.
When I arrived, there were a lot of people watching the crowd outside the factory. He used his power to probe, and a dozen people were trapped inside. Still can't say anything, in the eyes of everyone's horror, resolutely rushed into the fire.
Brothers, hold on, the hero who sent the death is coming!
It is still the body of the spirit, not afraid of the flame, but it takes a lot of mana to protect other people from the burning of the flame. In order to complete the task, he is also fighting!
After a few minutes, I was able to rush out from the fire with a drenched man. Quickly let go of the man, not waiting for everyone to react, but turned and rushed into the fire.
The fire is burning wildly, and the hot waves are blowing in the face, so that the audience can feel the pain, but it is like a flame messenger, shuttlelessly in the fire, keep the speed of three minutes, rescue the trapped By. The figure of the bath fire left a dazzling brilliance in the red world.
Everyone took out their mobile phones and took this amazing picture as an eternal picture.
When it was possible to rush into the fire for the third time, Wen Jingyu and firefighting arrived almost at the same time. Just getting off the bus, Wen Jingyu heard everyone being excited about the heroic deeds of someone. Originally, he didn't care until he saw a familiar figure appearing in the burning fire...
"Coco!" Wen Jingxi almost couldn't believe his eyes. Is that person in the flame his cocoa?
Wen Jing's brain was blank, and then he didn't want to be ready to rush in. The result was stopped by the firefighters around him.
But Wen Jingyi's skill was so agile, several firefighters couldn't stop him, and he was freed by him in the blink of an eye, and then watched him horrified as he rushed into the fire.
A firefighter responded quickly and picked up the water pipe and sprayed it on Wen Jing.
"What are you doing in?" Still looking at the man who is desperate.
Wen Jingyu is even more furious: you run to life is still reasonable! Say good to go home and wait for him to eat? Ready to give him a fire kebab?
"This sentence should be asked by me!" Wen Jingyi almost rudely pulled the man on his shoulder and shouted in a desperate manner, "Go, go out and say!"
He could still feel the suffocating suffocation in his body, watching him burnt red skin, dare not delay the time, and rushed to the outside with him.
Seeing that it was about to rush out of the fire, a ceiling on the head suddenly fell off and went straight to Wenjing.
"Be careful!" It is still possible to push away Wen Jingyu, but he was smashed by the ceiling.
"Coco!" Wen Jingyu's line of sight was blood red, and the heart almost stopped. He threw away the man who was in a semi-conscious state and threw himself around.
Can still be pressed under the heavy object, in fact, there is not much pain, but the closeness of Wen Jingyu, let him suffer.
He looked up and found that Wen Jing's hair came out of Mars. If he continued to burn, he might have a bald look. He didn't like the bald man.
You can still hold Wen Jing's hand and bless him with a handful of mana to protect him from the flames.
Wen Jingzhen felt that the body was cool, and the surrounding flame seemed to be isolated by the invisible barrier and could no longer be close.
He looked at Shangke strangely, only to find that he seemed to be completely unaffected by the fire. His skin was red and white, and there was no trace of burns. The floating hair shimmered with a little fluorescence, reflecting the flames and flowing. The fascinating look.
"Smell the scene, don't be dazed, let's go." Still whispered.
"Want to go together." Wen Jingqi got up and lifted his foot, kicked the thing pressed against Shangke hard, and then reached out and picked him up. He was preparing to take him out with a bang and suddenly felt his hand empty. He was originally taken by him. The sorrowful in his arms, like smoke, dissipated a little in front of his eyes.
Then I heard only a jingle and an item fell to the ground.
Wen Jingyan looked down and saw that it was the magic pen that he often wore on his sleeve! The living lover suddenly became a pen, and Rao was the psychological quality of Wen Jingyu.
He subconsciously touched his sleeve and found out that he was empty.
Wen Jingzhen trembled and smashed the magic number on the ground, his eyes full of shock, and his brain was chaotic. What made him flustered was that the pen body of this magic pen gradually became stained and fainted, and it seemed that life would be normal.
[Smell Jing Hao, leave soon. 】 There is a whispering whistle in the ear.
Wen Jingyi returned to God, carefully put the magic pen into the close pocket, then picked up the man on the ground and quickly rushed out of the fire...