This is the best food he has eaten recently.

The man in the suit cried and ate obviously shocked the dozen invisible audiences present.

When he had eaten almost the same food, there was a relatively righteous text bubble, and he mustered up the courage to light up diagonally in front of him.

【Are you okay? Do you need first aid?】

Before Qiu Qiu could see, the man in the suit smeared his face suddenly, sniffed hard, and said with a righteous gaze: "No! It's delicious, so delicious!"

Qiu Qiu's eyes lit up: "Do you like it?"

"I like it." The man in the suit said seriously, looking at Qiu Qiu with admiration: "Are you the owner of the store? Or the clerk who comes to work? What is the business hours of your restaurant?"

The text after text in the restaurant lit up, and the space was quickly filled with "[?]".

"It's not decided yet." Qiu Qiu was very happy, and was a little embarrassed because he was praised: "I'm just here to try the equipment today. I'll tell you when the opening time is set."

The man in the suit was reluctant to leave and pushed the business card to Qiu Qiu's bracelet.

"Boss Qiu." The man in the suit saved his business card: "My name is Fang Haoyang, a journalist. If there is anything in the future, call me!"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Haoyang's bracelet suddenly shook. When he saw the light screen showing the caller, his hand trembled and quickly picked it up.

"Fefei!" he shouted in surprise.

"Haoyang--"The other end of the terminal was a woman, crying and speaking incoherently: "Come on, pick me up... Xiao Wang has something wrong, I was taken to the tea room, many administrators... I dare not go home..."

Fang Haoyang immediately looked excited and said in surprise: "Feifei, don't be afraid of Feifei! The terminal is connected, I'll go there now!"

After saying that, a gust of wind rolled away the figures, leaving only small question marks all over the room.

***

"The injured person is named Wang Pas, who is Liu Feifei's assistant."

A recorder reported warmly and looked down at the terminal: "Around 7:20 this morning, he finished his work all night and walked to the 'Hailu' parking lot at the end of Lujiao Street. He passed by a dry bridge and fell down. He was pierced by a steel bar in his chest and was seriously injured. He has been sent to the Third Hospital of Weiyan District for emergency treatment and has not yet been out of danger."

Wen Jin Dama sat with his legs crossed, and put one hand back on the back of the chair. Liang Liang asked, "Did you hear it clearly? Do we need to read it again?"

The person in charge was sweating profusely: "No, no, no... listen, listen clearly."

The news agency "Daily Dangerous Swallow" was filled with a heavy atmosphere, and a group of recorders came in and out.

The conference room was even quieter, with only the buzzing sound of the temperature control system operating.

Several of the responsible persons looked like earth, and they were so arrogant that they dared not breathe.

"Then let's talk about it, say whatever you think of, come one by one."

Wen Jin put the recorder's uniform loosely, his expression was cold but his attitude was tough. The people in charge looked at me and I looked at you, and someone spoke for a while.

"It's...an accident." The man had a bitter face: "There are a lot of things in the community these days. It's normal for everyone to work overtime. If you are tired, you don't see clearly when you walk... It's also possible... I know! I know this is not good, so you must have a holiday, and you'll have a holiday right away!"

After he said that, the others agreed to the statement of "accident" and kept expressing their determination to never let employees work overtime again.

However, Sister Jin didn't hear it, and just said, "How is this Wang Pas usually like?"

"It's pretty good..." A person in charge thought for a long time, but he really couldn't think of any sense of existence. He sweated even harder: "That, he is Feifei's assistant, Feifei may know him better..."

The conference room door was knocked symbolically, and a recorder said, "Sister Jin, the video analysis is brought."

Wen Jin nodded and waved impatiently: "You guys go out first."

The person in charge of the group rushed to the door, and you squeezed me and I pushed you away.

"How is it?" Wen Jin closed the glass door and asked after he finished walking.

"Confirmed." said the recorder.

"……………” Wen Jin took a deep breath, his face looked ugly, and he gritted his teeth for a while and said, "Please take down the report and hand it to Sanling or Ah Hu. As long as the captain doesn't ask about this, no one of you will take the initiative to report it,"

"No question?"

The man's voice rang behind him, with a little fun teasing.

Wen Jin's spine stiffened, and he instantly straightened, and then slowly turned around.

"……team leader."

"Tsk." Zhong Yu pulled a chair and sat down vigorously, as if he was not him who had just entered the door quietly.

He said, "It's a promising moment. Who is the captain? Why don't you be the leader?"

Wen Jin's eyebrows and eyes were all squeezed together, as if he was chewing a lemon, and rubbed towards Zhong Yu sadly: "Captain, Captain, you are the captain... I'm not afraid that you will be unhappy... Hehe."

Zhong Yu stopped talking to her crosstalk and clicked on the desktop: "Tell me, what's the situation? It's a big deal."

Wen Jin said this and this.

"Before this king Pas fell, he sent an emergency call to our system for help. Fortunately, there would be no one on Lujiao Street in the morning, and when passers-by find him, the body will be cold." Wen Jin said.

"What's this?" Zhong Yu frowned: "A man stepped on the air with one foot, which is a matter of a moment. Is there still time to raise his hand and click the bracelet to ask for help? When making a movie, is it sure that it was not pressed when it was inserted into the steel bar?"

"... Speaking of this," Wen Jin was embarrassed: "This king Pas is actually a celebrity in our system."

"What?" Zhong Yu raised his eyebrows.

"This man is very timid, so he set a voice-controlled shortcut key for the call administrator... As long as he shouts 'Fuck', he will automatically ask for help."

"???" Zhong Yu turned his head to look at her.

"Yes," Wen Jin nodded seriously: "When he was frightened, his catchphrase was 'Fuck'. If it was okay, he would quickly withdraw the call for help. Our operators all remembered him, it was quite weird, but it didn't delay any major issues, so it was not easy to punish."

The recorder beside him whispered to him: "This guy has been cultivating his character recently and hasn't sweared in a long time."

Zhong Yu was shocked and thought to himself that you were still being touched?

"He encountered an accident this morning, but he did not withdraw after calling for help automatically. The operator wanted to locate him, but found that he could not make up, and the terminal broke. Fortunately, the moment he called for help, he was accompanied by location information, and our people sent him to the hospital. They always felt that something was wrong... so they checked this guy's "life show". They found a video that had just been automatically synchronized."

Life Show is a social software that records life.
Chapter completed!