I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 702: The passion of the programmer army is ignited

"Really? Let me see." Chen Chuan sat up.

Zhang Mengyue was cutting vegetables. She took out her mobile phone with one hand and opened WeChat.

Find Song Qingqing's circle of friends.

After looking around, in addition to some beautiful selfies, from the perspective of appearance, it is also an impeccable and pure face, which makes people very eager to conquer. In addition to the photo of her and Zhang Mengyue in this circle of friends, there is really a photo by the pool.

Take a closer look... is it really your own swimming pool?

"What's the matter, Chen Chuan? You and Song Qingqing know each other? Has she ever been to your house?" Zhang Mengyue asked with a kitchen knife.

Chen Chuan blinked, looked at the gleaming kitchen knife, and said, "I don't know, I don't know her."

"Is this your home then?" Zhang Mengyue asked.

"Yes, yes, but can you put down the kitchen knife first and talk." Chen Chuan said.

"I want to cut vegetables, what kind of parties have you held?" Zhang Mengyue asked.

Zhang Mengyue is still smart.

Smart people always resolve misunderstandings easily.

Chen Chuan said: "Yes, the day I just bought the house, Hu Kaili, Li Muba, Lu Ao and other club members brought people to my house to celebrate the housewarming. Hu Kaili also called some car models, all of them wearing masks. Is this Qingqing one of those masked car models?"

Zhang Mengyue suddenly nodded and nodded: "It is possible that she is a mask control, so she loves the mask, no matter what she does."

"Whatever you do..."

"Yeah." Zhang Mengyue said, "If you noticed that day that there is someone with a good body proportion and a particularly good temperament, it may be her. She is a fitness freak, and her vest line is very beautiful, especially when she wears a navel. When you were pretending, you didn't see that small waist, that..."

"Why do you get excited when you talk about her... Calm down sister." Chen Chuan said.

"Uh, anyway, she's perfect." Zhang Mengyue smiled.

"Hey, if you praise her like that again, why do I feel like I'm going to be jealous. Am I not perfect?" Chen Chuan lifted his clothes, "Look at our washboard-like abdominal muscles."

"Halo, you are a super handsome guy who eats the vinegar of a little girl? You must be the most perfect, you are the most perfect man among men. You are the most perfect boy in the world, and the brightest in my heart forever. Even if I die for a hundred years, I want to turn into a little star by your side to accompany you forever." Zhang Mengyue took the opportunity to confess.

"You still have a small mouth, what else can you do besides being able to speak?" Chen Chuan asked with a smile.

"I can also speak well, I can taste delicious food, I can talk like a reed, I can spit lotus flowers, I can talk like a river, keep my mouth shut, and compliment..." Zhang Mengyue said an idiom.

"You have a complete collection of idioms, and you know a lot. I'll see if I have time." Chen Chuan returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

Looking back, I couldn't think of Song Qingqing at the party that day.

Chen Chuan turned on the TV and found a movie to watch.

It was a nice night.

Zhang Mengyue has never cooked before, but she is smart after all. In addition, she has done her homework in the early stage, and it took an hour to make a good stir-fry: Teriyaki bluefin tuna belly, stir-fried wagyu beef with parsley , Burned eel, boiled okra, milk fragrant red and honey soup.

It's a very homely four dishes and one soup. Although the tuna belly is suitable for raw food, the teriyaki taste is quite plump. This tender and plump taste, whoever eats it knows.

Chen Chuan opened a bottle of Maotai. At the last meeting, the wine brought by the gang was enough for him to drink for a while.

"The 53-degree Feitian in 1980...you have this wine too. It's more than 40,000 bottles." Zhang Mengyue looked at the bottle, "Am I drinking this too? I can't drink it, I don't know how to drink white wine. "

"You can try it, it's not spicy." Chen Chuan poured out two cups.

"If you drink this, tonight will be Drunk Dream Moon." Zhang Mengyue chuckled.

This set of wine vessels includes a wine jug, a wine plate, and six wine cups.

It is made of natural Hetian jade and the price is 970,000 yuan.

The luminous cup of suet and white jade looks crystal clear and warm, shining with a blurred luster under the light.

Pour Feitian Moutai into a sterilized wine jug, and then pour it into the wine cup. The hops are overflowing and the aroma is fragrant.

The reason why I choose white wine instead of foreign wine is that I want that ancient Chinese poetry and wine flavor.

Light and warm light.

At the dining table, there are four plates of side dishes and a white jade wine cup. The two of them sit opposite each other.

After two mouthfuls of food, the two touched a glass and drank it down.

Zhang Mengyue stuck out her tongue after drinking: "Axi... spicy! Whoever said Maotai is not spicy, stand up!"

"Baijiu is definitely spicy, but it's not spicy at all, but not at all..." Chen Chuan said.

"My God... This taste is more difficult to swallow than that." Zhang Mengyue slapped her red lips, unable to say anything, as if she had just swallowed something unpalatable.

"What is that?"

"Jelly." Zhang Mengyue said slightly angrily.

"Oh. Well, you will get used to it after drinking a few more glasses. Maybe you will fall in love with the taste. The taste of the dishes is good, and the smart girl does things really neatly. It's hard to believe that this is your first time cooking." Chen Chuan said .

Zhang Mengyue smiled and said, "It's the first time! Strictly speaking, it's really the first time!"

"Okay, I believe it, but it's really delicious." Chen Chuan tasted it.

"With such a high number, I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed today. I'm drunk and laughing at me. Don't laugh at me." Zhang Mengyue added vegetables to Chen Chuan, "Try this."

"Thank you, try this too." Chen Chuan stood up.

"Uh, can you taste it after dinner?"

"Okay." Chen Chuan sat down.

The two began to eat.

Eating side dishes and drinking Maotai, the two chatted lightly, blowing the gentle breeze of the May night, talking and laughing, the atmosphere was relaxed and happy.

The white jade wine glass, paired with white wine, is really poetic.

But after eating two cups of Maotai, Zhang Mengyue's cheeks were slightly red, and she said seriously: "Miss Lu from Lu's Real Estate scolded me a few days ago, and I cried. Not because she stabbed my sore spot, but because , I see that you don't seem to care about my past at all. I don't know why, the more you don't care, the more sad I am, so I cry."

"It's not the kind of indifference, but an attitude of tolerance." Chen Chuan said.

"Actually I... I don't know if I should tell you." Zhang Mengyue hesitated, "It stands to reason that tonight is a good opportunity to tell the truth after drinking. I am hesitating whether to say something."

"You can say what you want, but you have to remember, I will always believe in you. Because your eyes are clear, like lake water without impurities, so I think you are worth believing. I don't care what Lu Qingshuang says. She may I misunderstood you too. In two days, I will ask her to apologize to you." Chen Chuan patted her hand.

Small hands are as cool as jade.

Zhang Mengyue had affection in her eyes, she chuckled and said, "Then I won't say too much, just say one sentence, you can understand it as you like."

"Ok, all ears."

"Chen Chuan, you are strictly my number one..." Zhang Mengyue blushed and bowed her head, "Forget it, it's a bit embarrassing."

"You are suspected of fishing. Believe it or not, I will let you spit out all the words in your stomach." Chen Chuan said with a smile.

"Hey, did I drink too much? It's just words or goods..." Zhang Mengyue stood up with a smile, walked up to Chen Chuan, sat on his lap, hugged her softly and said, "Then I'll take a look at you. Do you have the ability to make me spit it all out?"

"Uh...I haven't finished eating yet." Chen Chuan said, "I want to eat this dish for a while, especially this milky red and honey soup."

Zhang Mengyue laughed angrily: "Where is it not to eat. You come with me."

"I'm not going anywhere, I don't have enough to eat, and I'm tired."

"Okay, then I'll eat for a while." Zhang Mengyue said and squatted down, because her phone accidentally fell on the ground, she had to bend over to pick it up.

Chen Chuan is eating vegetables.

Suddenly, the chopsticks flicked, and I felt that this meal was going to be more difficult.

At night.

On the sofa in the living room, Chen Chuan enjoyed a touching love movie with his sister.

As for how deep it is, in the words of the girl, it is as deep as seven or eight hundred meters.

Sisters are easily moved, and the tears spilled over her clothes, making the sofa wet.

Four in the morning.

Zhang Mengyue looked at the starry sky outside and thought of a sentence: I don't know that the sky is in the water after being drunk, and the boat is full of dreams and the stars are overwhelmed

……

The next day is Saturday.

【Longyou】Science and technology work as usual. All the employees did not rest, and they all worked overtime in the company happily. They were willing to be exploited by the boss. If they were exploited for 12 hours a day, they earned 6,000 yuan. Under three times the salary, 6,000 yuan a day, they are simply too difficult.

Feng Qingzhong stood at the door of the company and pushed people out: "Hey, hey, you administrative girls don't come to work overtime! I can't bear to exploit you, you go home, go shopping if you should go shopping, and sleep in if you should sleep in. , you should do the hair, the engineers work overtime, you have nothing to add."

"You can't say that, Manager Feng! We are the lubricant inside and out of the company. Without us, we can't turn fast." An administrative girl said, squeezed Feng Qingzhong away, and entered the office.

Several others crowded in.

Including Song Qingqing, Zhuo Tong, and Li Kexin who were newly hired yesterday.

"Mengyue didn't come? She must have slept in at home! I can see that she is not short of money. This is the benefit of three times the salary. She doesn't come to work overtime. However, I slept super comfortable last night!" Zhuo Tong looked at Zhang Mengyue's empty workstation.

Song Qingqing chuckled: "Do you know that people don't work overtime again? They may be more diligent than you and work overtime in places you can't see. I guess it's not easy for her, it's very hard, and she suffers very much. The body is also very comfortable in the evening, I don't know why."

“How much suffering? Do you suffer more than getting up early on Saturday to work overtime?” Zhuo Tong asked.

Song Qingqing nodded: "Well, it's just like going to a high-end buffet with you. There are so many delicious foods. Your stomach is full and you are very tired, but you can't help but want to eat, and you can't control your appetite at all. , and finally overturned, you say you are not guilty?"

"The old nose is guilty of that, I sympathize." Zhuo Tong said.

"Sympathy +1... I was quite comfortable at home last night, and even had a sweet dream." Li Kexin said.

Song Qingqing asked with a smile: "Zhuo Tong, you are a native of Hong Kong, why do you sound like a big ballast in the Northeast when you speak? Hate me?"

"Because my four-year college roommate is also from the Northeast, I can't prevent it~IndoMTL.com~ Zhuo Tongdao.

Li Kexin asked: "Qingqing, you and Mengyue are the most familiar. Does she eat a lot?"

"She looks like she doesn't have much appetite on the surface, but she dares to eat hard. You know how hard she is? It's unfathomable, and she can pack a lot." Song Qingqing said.

"Then let's hold a buffet competition the other day. Who will eat more than the four of us? Ask President Chen to be the judge." Li Kexin showed a pure smile.

"Okay, I'm curious about your combat power." Song Qingqing said.

"What kind of strange competition is this, I have no interest in participating." Zhuo Tong, who is long and straight, said.

In the office.

Hong Chenglu, as the R&D director, clapped his hands and encouraged everyone: "My colleagues, there is still a long way to go before the 50% R&D progress of the game engine required by President Chen, but the time is getting more and more urgent. 200% enthusiasm and passion into the work, well, get to work!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

In the 1,700-square-meter office, more than 180 programmers shouted together.

The three new secretaries, Song, Zhuo and Li, sighed that this is a young and passionate company. There is also a young and energetic boss.

Compared to the busyness of the R&D department, the three of them felt a little bit ashamed. After all, they were suspected of mixing overtime pay here, and they were of little use.

I really want to say it works.

At most, it is the role of "vase", which makes those otaku programmers have stronger work motivation and passion when they see three long-legged girls with an average height of 170. "Work hard, make money, make more money, and invite such a young lady to be a secretary in the future!" This is the inner portrayal of a considerable number of programmers who are working hard, turning their desires into motivation and typing more hard code. , frowning and thinking hard, glowing and burning, burning yourself.