Rethink or Regret Chapter 8

"The oatmeal is on fire." Vincent Guan took a cup of coffee, glanced at the person who was staring at him, who had not yet recovered, turned and left the tea room.

Neuropathy? Vincent Guan smiled, he was a little nervous that day.

He originally wanted to ask the child what happened after the car crashed, but considering that it might make it difficult for the child to get off the stage, he finally did not ask.

"What did you just call him?" Nolan Lin finally regained his composure and quickly asked the girl from the marketing department, "Is that the person just now, Director Guan?"

"Well," the little girl laughed, her eyes narrowed into two corners, "The new marketing director is named Vincent Guan. He looks quite manly, right? Hey, working in our marketing department is finally a bit exciting, old faces. I'm all tired of seeing it."

"He is the new marketing director?" Nolan Lin felt that his eyes were about to pop out. He quickly put down the cup and pressed on his eyes.

"I haven't officially taken office yet, so I'm going to come here today to get familiar with him." The little girl held up the cooked cereal, "It will probably be next month. Sister Tang said that this person was hired by Mr. Qiu with great difficulty, so I dodge."

Miles Jiang stretched out: "Hey, the vacancy of the director has finally been filled. It has been vacant for several months."

"I can't go to the marketing department anymore." Nolan Lin sighed and drank the rest of the coffee in the cup.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you know who the person I just talked about who crashed into the car is?"

Miles Jiang was stunned for a moment, glanced at the door of the tea room, and then lowered his voice: "It's so faint, it can't be the director!"

"That's him!" Nolan Lin also lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "What fate! Brother Jiang, do you know what fate is?"

"The fate is not that the person you bumped into is the new director," Miles Jiang looked at him sadly, "the fate is that when you said that the new director was crazy, he was standing behind you... .."

"I'm not alive anymore." Nolan Lin walked out of the tea room dejectedly. The fate didn't stop at this little bit. When he thought about what happened during this period, the fate between him and Vincent Guan was as deep as the ocean trench!

Nolan Lin didn't leave right away when he got off work. He wanted to miss the time when there were the most people, mainly because he didn't want to run into Vincent Guan, which would be embarrassing.

It wasn't until the company was completely empty except for a few colleagues who worked overtime that he slowly packed up his things and went to wait for the elevator.

Just after pressing the button, the elevator reached the third floor. He suddenly heard footsteps and turned around to see Vincent Guan walking over while looking at his phone.

This person actually doesn't leave on time after get off work! Nolan Lin regretted so much that his intestines almost trembled. If he had known that he would bump into him like this, he would have left right away as soon as he got off work. Even if he bumped into him, they wouldn't have been so uncomfortable being surrounded by people in a corridor like this.

Vincent Guan didn't notice him and kept staring at the phone. Nolan Lin hesitated for a while and said hello: "Director Guan is leaving just now."

"Yes." Vincent Guan responded, raised his head and saw him. The smile on his lips did not tighten. He didn't know why, but now he felt happy when he saw this child.

Nolan Lin was dissatisfied with this man's tendency to be overjoyed when he saw him, but since he had to be in close contact with the marketing department for a long time, he could only turn away his hair and stare at the elevator button.

"From the design department?" Vincent Guan put the phone back into his pocket.

"Yes," Nolan Lin nodded, then added after thinking about it, "My name is Nolan Lin."

Vincent Guan hummed and said nothing more, and Nolan Lin had no choice but to say nothing.

He found that Vincent Guan's voice was very pleasant. Inexplicably, he felt that it was similar to Hengdao's voice, except that Vincent Guan's voice was deeper, which made him feel a little weak in his legs. It was a pity that Vincent Guan's son was so big.

If Hengdao's leader Vincent Guan is like this, then he might consider breaking up with the Jasper and marrying Hengdao.

The elevator finally came up. When the elevator door opened, Nolan Lin stepped aside and followed Vincent Guan into the elevator.

The two of them were still silent, and Nolan Lin felt like he was about to sweat. The thought of the two of them going down to the parking lot in silence, walking through the corridor of the parking lot in silence, and finding their cars in silence. The most damning thing was that there was Maybe driving in the same direction together...

He decided to break the silence, it was too uncomfortable.

"Is your car... okay?" He glanced at Vincent Guan with his peripheral vision.

"It's okay." Vincent Guan's answer was brief, and after finishing speaking, the two fell into silence again.

"I drank a little that day, sorry." Nolan Lin struggled to say another sentence.

"It doesn't matter."

Come on, shut up.

Nolan Lin didn't speak anymore. He didn't look like he was putting on a show. He was probably born with a lot of words. With his virtues, he was a marketing director. Three sentences together were not even ten words, and he could make customers cry. .

As soon as he entered the parking lot, Vincent Guan watched Nolan Lin running towards Xiao Xiali as if running away. He slowed down and his car was parked behind Xiao Xiali. Seeing Nolan Lin like this, he wanted to follow Nolan Lin directly. In the past, he could be so anxious that he hit a pillar.

"Director Guan, I'm leaving first." Nolan Lin shouted as he drove past him.

"Goodbye." Vincent Guan smiled, saw the little yellow cloth he threw on the back seat, and quickly turned his face away to avoid accidentally being happy again.

Vincent Guan sat in the car without starting it. He lit a cigarette first, then took out his cell phone and looked at it for a while.

There are several text messages from Ning Juan on the phone. They were sent in the morning, saying that she wanted to return to China and asked for his opinion. He didn't reply all day, and he still doesn't know how to reply.

If Ning Juan was told not to come back, she would definitely be unhappy, and he had no reason to stop Ning Juan from returning, but from the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want her to come back.

After sitting for more than ten minutes and thinking about it for a long time, he replied to Ning Juan: Isn't it always good there? You have to seriously consider this matter.

He threw his cell phone into the passenger seat and started the car. Before he even drove out of the parking lot, Ning Juan's text message had already been answered, as if she had been waiting for him with her cell phone.

I have thought about it seriously for a long time, but there are still things I can't let go of. You should understand, so I want to go back.

Ning Juan's text message made Vincent Guan's eyebrows knitted together, and he almost bumped into the exit pole absentmindedly.

He really wanted to reply with one more sentence: "I don't understand." But he was afraid that Ning Juan would make the matter clear and embarrass everyone. Ning Juan was a very important person to him, a sister, a friend, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was even a benefactor, but she could not be someone who could not let him go no matter what.

He didn't reply again, and it wasn't until he entered the house that he didn't receive any more text messages from Ning Juan that he finally breathed a sigh of relief. As he walked to the bathroom, he took off his clothes. When he was taking off his pants, his cell phone rang. He was startled. One of his legs was still lifted up and wrapped in his trouser leg. He couldn't stand firmly and threw himself forward against the bathroom door and then knelt on the ground.

"Fcuk!" Vincent Guan held on to the door frame and helplessly looked at his embarrassed appearance in the bathroom mirror, "No courtesy, just get on your back."

The call was from Qiu Jiayu. As soon as the call was answered, the little girl's voice was so excited that it raised seven or eight degrees, with a broken voice: "Uncle! Uncle Guan! Uncle Vincent Guan! Uncle!"

"Wait, stop it," Vincent Guan quickly stopped her, "Uncle is enough, don't elevate me to the level of uncle."

"Dear Uncle Guan," Qiu Jiayu continued to shout, "It must be you, you must be the one who bought the lunatic's account! Today I heard that the lunatic was selling his account, and the world channel was blocked, and everyone said they were going to be doomed!"

"Who said that?" Vincent Guan frowned. He bought the Jasper's account without telling anyone. He didn't care about the broken account at all. He bought the Jasper's account just for the future.

"I don't know, it's been said that if the Jasper account is gone and their group is gone, it will be over!" Qiu Jiayu was still very excited and kept shouting.

Vincent Guan heard the faint voice of Veronica Qiu calling her daughter to eat: "You should eat and do your homework first."

Vincent Guan hung up the phone, turned over the bag of biscuits and took a few bites. He was tired of eating noodles every day. There was no point in eating two biscuits, so I took out the milk I had just bought at the supermarket downstairs, opened it and took a sip. Before I could swallow it, I suddenly remembered Nolan Lin's cup of sour milk tea. I quickly covered my mouth and swallowed the milk. Then he laughed twice.

I didn't expect there to be anyone with a worse sense of taste than myself.

After sitting on the sofa and reading the information about Veronica Qiu's company for a while, Vincent Guan felt that his eyelids were a little twitching. He looked up at the time and saw that it was not even ten o'clock yet.

He stretched and turned on the computer, intending to play games.

As soon as I went online, before I finished reading the screen, I saw a message coming in from the private chat. I clicked on it and saw that it was a small account named Yi Bo Yuntian.

This is Jasper’s trumpet, and it fits the hero style that Jasper has been painstakingly creating.

He replied, "What's the matter?"

[Private Chat] Yi Bo Yuntian: Did you say that day that you could just have the equipment and summoned beasts on the account, without the account?

[Private chat] Hengdao Lima: Yes, you said no

[Private chat] Yi Bo Yuntian: Now that I have used it, please return your number to me.

[Private Chat] Hengdao Lima: Why

[Private chat] Yi Bo Yuntian: People in our gang can’t live without this account. Besides, didn’t you say you don’t want it?

[Private Chat] Hengdao Lima: You really think highly of your broken account

[Private Chat] Yi Bo Yuntian: Didn’t you just buy my account because of the fame of my account?

[Private Chat] Hengdao Lima: It’s really not the case. If you want me, just sign up. I haven’t changed my password.

The Jasper didn't speak anymore. After a while, Vincent Guan saw that Shen Qiu Luofeng's account was online. He smiled. He really didn't buy the account because of the so-called fame of the Jasper. This kid really overestimated himself. This is also One of the reasons why Vincent Guan didn't like him was that he was so good at pretending.

In fact, in Vincent Guan's opinion, the reason why those people were able to stay together and dominate for so long was actually because of their charming smile.

Although Yixiao is domineering, he is very good at getting along with his own people and has good popularity. As for the lunatic, he is just a person who is praised by Yixiao because he does not want to stand out and be the boss.

Thinking of a smile, Vincent Guan took out his cell phone, hesitated for a while, and then made a call.

"Who." An unclear voice came from over there.

"Sister Xiao," Vincent Guan smiled, "Where's the midnight snack?"

"No, I'm eating." Yixiao heard the voice coming upstairs, "What's the matter?"

"Let's talk."

"Are you talking about my color-changing Rakshasa girl? Have you figured it out?"

"Then we have to talk about your marriage to me first."

"Don't make things difficult for me, brother. This is too big a stir. Besides, I've known Jasper for so long. I have to save face for him. It's not like he doesn't want to play anymore." Nolan Lin sat in front of the computer and saw Jasper. His account sent him a message, and he was stunned, "Did you give your account back to the Jasper?"

"Well, I keep the broken number for no use."

Nolan Lin felt very melancholy for a moment. He put down the midnight snack of unknown ingredients that his mother had made for him: "Brother, if you can give him his number, why can't you sell Rakshasa to me?" ? "

"Let's talk about something else." Hengdao didn't answer his question.

Nolan Lin was helpless and had no choice but to start chatting with him.

The two of them started talking about the bad things they did when they started playing the game, and kept talking about their dominance. Hengdao didn't talk much, but every time he responded, it was quite relevant, making people feel comfortable talking.

When Nolan Lin was in the middle of chatting, he glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer and was stunned. We've been chatting for almost an hour and you still don't feel anything? This was the first time that he had talked so enthusiastically with someone he met in a game. Moreover, this person was his nemesis a week ago. Every time he saw his name, he wanted to jump on him, kick him and scold him.

It's amazing.

Nolan Lin took the unknown dessert on the table, took a bite and then put it down. It was not easy for my mother to make the dessert taste bitter.

In fact, after looking into the previous grudges with Hengdao, Nolan Lin found that this guy was pretty good. He had been playing games with the Jasper for two years and had made many phone calls, but he had never been able to chat with the Jasper for an hour. At the time, I felt like there was nothing to say.

"Where did I just say?" Nolan Lin was so distracted that he forgot what he was going to say.

"You go to the game company headquarters to gather people to cause trouble." Hengdao reminded.

"It's not a trouble, it's just that the Lydia was stolen and we can't get it back. Let's go get an explanation." Nolan Lin thought for a moment, "That happened before I was going to go on an internship in my senior year."

"Are you at work?" Hengdao seemed a little surprised.

"Well, I've only been working for a few months. What about you?"

"For a long time."

"I see, the financial foundation is probably pretty good. I spent 20,000 to buy a lunatic's broken account, and I don't even want to give it to me." Nolan Lin clicked his tongue. Looking at Hengdao's equipment, he knew that this person had some money.

"Rakshasa girl gives it to you, do you want it?" Hengdao asked.

"Yes." Nolan Lin answered without thinking.

"marry."

"Ah..." Nolan Lin fell down on the chair. He really couldn't understand why Hengdao was so persistent, "Brother, please don't do this. Even if I really want to break up with the Jasper, this movement is really serious." If I marry you again, I will be betrayed by everyone. I can't find a suitable reason to do this. "

"The things he bought were all bought with your money, right?" Hengdao said slowly.

"How do you know?" Nolan Lin sat upright. Not many people knew about the Jasper using his money. In order to save face for the Jasper, he never mentioned it to others. He played games to have fun. It was boring to talk about it, and he was in school. At that time, he didn't have much feeling about money. After going to work, he started to feel tighter when he received a salary that was not much more than his previous pocket money.

"Usually lunatics spend money very generously. Even if this kind of person stops playing, he won't sell his account. You can tell at a glance that the money he usually spends is not his." Hengdao smiled, "This is not enough reason for you to fall out with him. "?"

"Brother, it would be shameful for me to tell you that I have been wronged for so long." Nolan Lin sniffed.

Hengdao didn't make a sound. Nolan Lin heard the sound of him pressing the keyboard. After a while, Hengdao said again: "It seems that this reason is not strong enough. Let me add some information for you. You can check the coordinates." Sour sour yogurt."

"Stuttering for you."

"Four acid, go check, and then check the coordinates of the Jasper's trumpet."

Nolan Lin hesitated for a moment, not knowing what Hengdao meant, but he still went to Tiangong and checked the coordinates of this stuttering yogurt. It showed that it was in a low-level practice area. He also checked the coordinates of Yi Bo Yuntian and it was the same.

"The two are together, what's wrong?" Nolan Lin didn't understand.

"After the lunatic sold his account, he bought a magic weapon from my friend. He transferred the payment and the yogurt account came to trade," Hengdao said unhurriedly, "Yoghurt is Yibo Yuntianhao's wife."

Nolan Lin's hand holding the mouse froze.

"Is that enough?" Hengdao's voice contained a smile.