On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

Chapter 209 The computer crashed~

I finally got a taxi, but the driver was a warm and chatty old man.

With the uncle talking non-stop, Chen Qian almost forgot that he was about to be late.

Fortunately, the master's driving skills were fast and steady. He was able to weave through the dense traffic and brought Chen Qian to the downstairs of the studio on time.

"Thank you, master. I thought it was too late. Your driving skills are amazing." Chen Qian paid and praised the master sincerely.

The master accepted the compliment without hesitation and said cheerfully, "Of course not. If I say I'm second to none in this area, no one dares to say I'm first."

Chen Qian got out of the car, put on some oil on his feet, and rushed into the elevator to go upstairs.

An hour later, Chen Qian grabbed a bottle of mineral water, took a few big gulps, and came out the same as before.

The consultant's long speech was like passing clouds and smoke, with no solid physical properties. It was blown away as soon as he walked out of the studio door.

He touched the back of his head, which was messy from lying on the chair.

The hair that had been pushed back to the roots and trimmed neatly now had some length, with the stubble extending from the back of the head to the neck.

Chen Qian suddenly realized that he hadn't had his hair cut for a long time.

When Chen Qian returned home, familiar yet cheerful voices that didn't quite fit in with the old house were already ringing out.

This is Yu Wangxi checking in again.

Although Chen Qian has been discharged from the hospital, Yu Wangxi still comes to see him every day without fail.

In a nice way, good friends should see each other more often.

He didn't say it because he was bored at home, and Chen Qian didn't bother to expose him. After all, having someone distract Zhong Yi, the king of paperwork, from his work schedule would make Chen Qian less anxious, which was a good thing.

The key ring in his hand was spinning lightly on his index finger. Instead of using it to open the door, Chen Qian rang the doorbell.

As expected, the person who came to open the door was Yu Wangxi with a big mouthful of potato chips in his mouth.

There was still some potato chip residue at the corner of his lips. Yu Wangxi was stunned when he saw him.

"What? Did I find the wrong door?" Chen Qian pushed him away in confusion and walked straight in.

Yu Wangxi closed the door behind him and took two quick steps to catch up with him, chewing potato chips hurriedly in his mouth, making crispy crunching sounds.

"No, you got a haircut this morning." Yu Wangxi said after swallowing some chips, "I've been seeing your homeless hairstyle for so long that I'm used to it. Now that you've had a haircut, I almost didn't recognize you."

"What's wrong? Do you think I'm here to use the restroom while filming a movie in the park next door?" Chen Qian replied half-jokingly, while making a hair-flipping gesture.

"What are you saying? How can I treat you like a koi in the park next door? Besides, koi don't go so far to the bathroom." Yu Wangxi smiled mischievously and continued, "They usually relieve themselves anywhere."

"Pull him down."

After entering the living room, Chen Qian realized that the two had been playing games before he came back.

The game pause page was displayed on the large TV screen. A controller was scattered on the ground, and another was held in Zhongyi's hand.

"I didn't realize you could play games." Chen Qian sat on the sofa and said to Zhong Yi with a look of curiosity on his face, "I thought you only knew how to read, the old-fashioned, traditional type."

"Have you lost the word nerd in your dictionary?" Yu Wangxi sat back on the ground, grabbed the controller and continued the game.

This is a level-breaking game, a bit like Mario. Two little people are constantly jumping around on the screen, one purple and one blue.

After the successful screen was displayed for who knows how many times, it entered a new level. The blue man's operation was still excellent and his movements were unique, which made Chen Qian amazed and praise him.

"Who's this blue one? So powerful, he can dodge even when monsters are right in front of him. On the other hand, look at this purple one..." Chen Qian touched his chin, looking at the picture, hesitant to speak.

Yu Wangxi, in a rare move, didn't respond immediately. Instead, he focused completely on the controller, looking incredibly serious. His expression was comparable to someone filling out an answer sheet in a college entrance exam hall.

Chen Qian looked at his uncharacteristic behavior and couldn't help but curl his lips.

After seeing Xiao Zi die and fall off the screen, he stared at Yu Wangxi's still-focused expression and teased, "Xiao Zi, you're already dead, what else are you doing? Are you a ghost-possessed little monster?"

Yu Wangxi gritted his teeth, glared at Chen Qian fiercely, and said angrily: "Don't tell anyone!"

"Pfft—hahahaha..." Chen Qian burst out laughing, "Xiao Zi, isn't it strange that you can't beat Zhong Yi in this game?"

"If you can do it, come on!" Yu Xiaozi was furious.

"I'll go ahead." Chen Qian agreed without hesitation.

five minutes later……

"Chen Xiaozi, how come you play games like this?"

This time, it was finally Yu Wangxi's turn to laugh.

"Laughing is laughing, joking is joking." Chen Qian put away the game card expressionlessly and hid it in the bottom drawer of the TV cabinet. Then he said seriously, "It's time to go to work. We still have to go to work."

"Yeah." Zhong Yi had no objection to this. He nodded and started turning on the computer.

Yu Wangxi looked at Chen Qian, whose expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book, and said with a pout, "Go ahead, go ahead. Everyone else is working, and I'm the only one who's free."

"You can also do something." Zhong Yi raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Wangxi, "Whatever you like."

"Equating hobbies with careers?" Yu Wangxi leaned back on the sofa with his legs crossed nonchalantly and began to think.

……

Time is quietly making great leaps forward in our busy days.

So when Chen Qian confirmed the schedule again, he suddenly realized that the last meeting of the month was scheduled for nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

As if in a dream, he checked the current time again.

Well, only five minutes left to this new tomorrow.

But he still needs 20% of his work for today, and that is exactly what he will need during tomorrow's meeting.

Chen Qian collapsed briefly for ten seconds before regrouping and sitting back down at his desk. His face was grim, tears welling in his eyes, his hand on the mouse.

One night, one computer, one miracle.

Half an hour later, Chen Qian exhaled.

He looked at the fragmented picture, tapped the keyboard and clicked the mouse again.

Yeah, confirmed.

The computer crashed ~hahaha...

"You're in a very bad state." Zhong Yi frowned barely noticeably, looking at Chen Qian, who was sitting across from him at the dining table, completely dejected.

Chen Qian raised his hand to drink some soy milk, but raised it above his head and almost let it go into his nose.

He raised his eyelids, paused blankly for a long time, and then slowly uttered "hmm".

"I felt like I fainted. I didn't collapse in the conference room, did I?" Chen Qian sighed dejectedly, his eyes dim. "I didn't go to bed until five, but I woke up at six in a dream where my computer crashed and the screen projection failed during a meeting."