I am weak and friendly

Chapter 42 Nine Fears of Forcibly Blocking the Door and Presenting a Banner

At 9:50 a.m., the elevator doors opened, and Tang Yiping saw Bao Ge standing at the door of elevator number 9, smiling at him.

But that smile is a little creepy.

"Tang Yiping, classmate!"

Tang Yiping could hear the gritted teeth in those five simple words.

"Bao...Brother Bao!"

Tang Yiping's first thought was: "We're doomed! Brother Bao has discovered that I'm the one who stabbed him in the back!"

Tang Yiping was a little flustered.

But he quickly forced himself to calm down.

Don't panic, don't panic, maybe it's something else!

Besides, I also have the ability to "show weakness"!
"Brother Bao... I'm just a weak and helpless person..."

"Don't speak yet!" Tang Yiping's spellcasting was interrupted.

Then he heard Bao Ge recite four lines of poetry:

"What a beautiful poem... 0xT1P, don't you have anything to say to me? Or should I call you 'Did you lose your bag today?'"

Oh no, I forgot to update my profile on one of my hubs!

In that instant, Tang Yiping looked ashen.

It's all Old Zhang's fault!

It was all thanks to Lao Zhang's flattery that I got carried away and lost my vigilance!
"Brother Bao, let me explain! No, let me clarify!"

“No need, you’re an independent contractor now, not my intern, you don’t need to explain to me…” Bao Ge said, walking behind Tang Yiping, holding the handle of his wheelchair, and slowly but firmly pushing Tang Yiping’s wheelchair forward.

No, what is Brother Bao planning to do?
Brother Bao won't kill me to silence me, will he?

Could it be that Brother Bao is planning to throw me off the building?

Help!
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. You're not an intern at our company anymore. Our projects are all relying on you. I just want to chat with the famous packet-dropping expert," Bao Ge said with a smile.

The more he said that, the more frightened Tang Yiping became.

What should I do now? Should I just activate the "Acquired Brain Injury" mode and pretend to be stupid?
Wait a minute, if Brother Bao really intends to kill me to silence me, wouldn't that be like crippling myself?

Oops……

Brother Ban, help me!
Brother Ze, save me!
Tang Yiping was debating whether to call for help when he heard Bao Ge say, "This is between the two of us. We can just talk it over and that's it. There's no need to let more people know, right, boss?"

A hand landed heavily on Tang Yiping's shoulder.

It is extremely heavy.

"I also need your advice on my career planning, sir!"

Oh my god, I'm doomed!
How can a middle-aged man like you hold such a grudge? This little thing, can't it just be over and done with?!

You should be more generous, Bao Ge!
Tang Yiping's betrayal of Bao Ge was purely a guess. He didn't know how accurate his guess was, nor did he realize how terrifying it would be to be suddenly and precisely attacked.

And the person who was supposed to expose him was an intern who had only been with the company for two weeks. Bao Ge couldn't imagine where he had heard this information.

Does the whole company know about my embarrassing situation and are laughing at me behind my back?

The society is dead, let it be destroyed, it can't go on living.

“Brother Bao, I still have a lot of work to do. Let’s talk after I get off work, okay…” Tang Yiping gripped a door frame tightly.

"No rush, no rush. I believe in your abilities. After all, you're a master at dropping packages." Brother Bao slowly exerted pressure from behind, the wheels of his wheelchair leaving a mark on the ground.

Tang Yiping was all too familiar with the expression on Bao Ge's face right now.

He always has this expression when he gives up on himself.

"Everything in this world is fine, and I'm fine too, I'm just so annoyed, so let's all destroy it together!"

"Yes, it's nothing serious."

"They just want the world to be destroyed!"

It's over, it's over!

Tang Yiping felt that in this state, he would even dare to press the nuclear button.

I can't even imagine what Bao Ge might do!

What to do! Someone come to the rescue!
"Is Brother Bao going to commit a crime of passion?!" Just then, the doors of elevator number 9 opened.

"Excuse me, is this Linghai Technology?" A police officer who looked familiar appeared. "Is Tang Yiping interning here?"

Tang Yiping and Bao Ge turned their heads at the same time.

For a moment, Bao Ge's expression was one of confusion.

Wait, I haven't even committed murder yet, how come the police are here?!

Could it be that this guy can already predict my predictions?

Should I anticipate his prediction and run away?

Tang Yiping was both delighted and puzzled.

His first thought was:

saved.

The second idea is:

Has Lola finally died?

Otherwise, why would this police officer come looking for me?
The third idea is:

Good riddance, Lola!
Lola, go well. I'll have Lux convey my thoughts and greetings to you!

See you in two hundred years! Don't be fooled this time, or we'll meet again in five hundred years.

Wait, I won't live for 500 years, then it's fine.

"Ah! Tang Yiping!" The police officer exclaimed happily upon seeing Tang Yiping, "Great! We were worried we wouldn't be able to find you!"

As he spoke, he turned around and called out, "Tang Yiping is here!"

In an instant, more people poured out of the doors of elevator number nine, and then more elevator doors opened almost simultaneously. At least twenty or thirty people poured out of different elevators like zombies unleashed, each with an enthusiastic expression on their face, heading straight for Tang Yiping.

"Tang Yiping, we've come to present you with a banner!"

Tang Yiping: "???"

Bao Ge: "?~?~?"

Then Tang Yiping saw that, just like Moses parting the sea, the crowd parted to the left and right, and Liu Chengyuan, pale-faced, sat in a wheelchair being pushed by someone, holding a brocade banner, and slowly drove out of the crowd towards Tang Yiping.

"Click, click, click, click," flashes of light appeared out of nowhere, flashing incessantly.

Tang Yiping: "???"

He was completely confused.

……

The conference room was packed with people.

Tang Yiping and Liu Chengyuan, both in wheelchairs, held up a banner together, while others stood in two rows behind them, smiling at the flashing lights.

The banner reads: “A Righteous Young Man, A Heroic Act”, a simple and straightforward statement.

Tang Yiping's face was a little stiff.

He had heard from two police officers that they would be coming to present him with a banner in a while, but he hadn't really taken it to heart.

He even declined the offers from the two police officers, saying that it wasn't necessary.

At this age, who cares about a banner?

You'd be better off giving me a skin instead; that would be more practical.

Besides, you didn't say that presenting the banner would be such a big deal.

Now things have gotten really bad. Tang Yiping looked around and saw at least twenty or thirty people. And as soon as they arrived, they took over the reins, squeezing the company's bigwigs into a corner. Bao Ge almost couldn't even get into the meeting room.

The only two police officers Tang Yiping knew stood outside the door and didn't dare to come in.

"I'm sorry, I originally planned to come quietly by myself," Liu Chengyuan said helplessly.

"How could that be!" A middle-aged man in a white shirt grabbed Tang Yiping's hand and said excitedly, "Tang, thank you so much! Thank you so much! It's all thanks to your courageous and righteous act. If it weren't for you, the consequences would have been unimaginable! We all thank you, and this city thanks you!"

"Uncle, what exactly is going on?" Tang Yiping asked, bewildered.

(End of this chapter)