I became the emperor in the comic book series.

All I can say is that the respect is genuine, and the desire to slack off is also genuine; there's no conflict.

During the event, some female employees had unclean hands. It was one thing to do it once a week, but before leaving, they even tried to sneak into the position of the second brother on the bronze statue.

Mitsuha Miyamizu explained that some employees at the company initially thought that doing this could improve their chances of finding a partner, and they actually met suitable men within the company and fell in love with them very quickly. When others asked her for the secret, she told them about it. The facts were right in front of them, and since they had nothing to lose, they figured they might as well believe it. So, this strange ritual, which seemed to work but was actually useless, gradually spread.

Because it was harmless, no one cared.

Moreover, most of the women who are comfortable touching or even lifting the objects and taking selfies are the ones who are actually the perverts. Male employees, on the other hand, feel psychologically burdened and embarrassed to do so.

Akira Higashino's expression in response: Subway, old man, cell phone jpg!

What?! This is all there is!

Damn, why is the Japanese mental state so abstract?

"Mitsube, pass the word down: no more touching! Anyone who touches it will have their pay docked. If they touch it so much it's reflective, what will other companies think? Do I even care about my reputation?"

Chapter 84: The Sense of Participation – Get it Right!

"Okay, Master Higashino!"

The secretary saluted with a serious expression, then jogged two steps to the bronze statue, earnestly put her hands together, and bowed in worship.

After finishing, he smoothly tossed the bronze statue to the position of the second brother.

When she turned around, an awkward yet elegant smile appeared on her face.

"Well, I haven't been here long, and my salary isn't high, so I probably can't afford to touch it. Before the instructions are issued, I'll touch it one more time."

Akira Higashino: "..."

What can I say?

Fujimoto should take off his famous mental illness image card and put it on you.

Finally, Akira Higashino arrived at the long-awaited president's office and swiped his card to enter.

In theory, he could hold multiple positions, including chairman of the board.

Although he only provided development direction and general ideas, he didn't really manage the company much. It was CEO Kongming who handled the details, refinement, and implementation of the development.

As it is now:

"My lord, everything is ready."

"A total of thirty-two politicians who took our money but chose to betray us. Their incriminating evidence and dirt are ready to be used at any time to launch targeted attacks and spread the information rapidly. Counter-tracking and anti-public opinion control technologies have been arranged and will be activated simultaneously."

It's not that there aren't other traitors, it's just that they haven't had a chance to get the money yet. They were originally flirting with the Yunmeng Group, hoping to use their influence to get votes for re-election, but before they could make any moves, they were turned against them.

Higashino Akira's attitude towards these people was to make an example of them, to let them know the consequences of being a traitor.

Yunmeng Group doesn't need everyone to be a friend, but those who want to be its enemies should think twice about whether they are tough enough to withstand retaliation, and whether those who originally promised them other conditions can keep them.

"No rush, let's wait until everyone is taking their lunch break before making a move."

Higashino Akira sat opposite Kongming and played against him, from Go to Chinese chess and finally to Gomoku.

He admitted that his previous praise of Kongming was a bit too much of a fan filter. The old guy wasn't very good at interpersonal relationships. Not only did he keep winning, but he also used his tablet to arrange and handle other things, which was distracting.

After losing another game, Higashino Akira remained silent for a moment, then put away the chessboard. In the end, he couldn't bear to part with the useful Kongming and couldn't bring himself to do what the Great Han Chess Saint had done.

Moreover, Kongming's progress was too rapid; it was impossible to tell that he was an ancient person who had traveled to the modern era. He was extremely familiar with all the rules of the chessboard, making it impossible for Kongming to make a brilliant move or report a move.

How annoying.

"Teacher Xiao Liang, stop playing this stupid game. Come on, log in, I'll take you to the aerospace field to play a fierce attack."

Kongming's forehead was damp with sweat; he sensed something was wrong.

"Reporting back to my lord, Liang holds multiple positions and is also getting old, so his physical reaction ability is inevitably declining. I'm afraid he won't be able to play this kind of competitive game that requires a high level of commitment."

"It's alright, I have a way to get food without needing great skills. Kongming, just pick a bee doctor and bring a bison. Once we're in the map, we'll split up. You just hide and don't show yourself. We'll meet up again when we're about to retreat."

Higashino Akira comforted Kongming, then took out his phone and dialed Hiratsuka Shizuka's number. "Coming?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "What's up?"

"Porridge!"

"Higashino, do you know what day of the week it is today?"

"Has it had an impact?"

"Nonsense! You're a college student, but I'm not! I have to go to work! You idiot!"

Higashino Akira was silent for a moment, then finally spoke, "Then, Shizuka, if I wanted to call you 'Mom,' would you dare to agree?"

In the teachers' office of Soubu High School, Hiratsuka Shizuka laughed out of anger, laughing like a demon. The other teachers in the same office were so frightened that they thought she had failed her blind date again, and they didn't dare to breathe loudly.

beep-

The phone call was disconnected.

Forget it, he's just a corporate slave who's already lost his freedom.

Higashino Akira shook his head, decided not to bother her any further, and chose a new friend, this time a college student, who would definitely have time.

Higashino: "Want to play games?"

Yongzi: "Hey, this is the first time my senior has contacted me first. Okay, okay, what game?"

Dongye: "Zhou, I'll send you my QR code, please add me as a friend."

Before long, Higashino Akira gained a new game friend. The voice of the junior girl in the microphone rang out, and Higashino Akira quickly signaled to Kongming to log in.

"Senior, I've never played this game before. I borrowed an account from a classmate. How do we play it?"

"Don't worry, all shooting games are pretty much the same. Junior, just pick a sniper rifle, choose a character with a bow and arrow, and come with me into the game."

"Roger that, sir!"

"Okay, very spirited!"

Upon entering the map and landing at Xida University, I immediately swiped my card and ran off to get to my workstation. I arranged for Kongming to stay behind and lie down to wait for the right moment. Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and Higashino Akira's game character fell to the ground and quickly crawled backward.

"Oh no! There's someone in the same line! Junior, pull me out of here!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than another shot rang out. The CS player who had been sniping on the bridge quickly ducked back. Baoyue Yongzi asked anxiously, "Senior, why didn't he die after I shot him in the head? Shouldn't a sniper take him down with one shot?"

During the conversation, Kongming, who was loyal to his master, rushed over and helped Higashino Akira up.

As the smoke cleared, Higashino Akina approached Luna and took a look. It was an R93 with a 6x scope.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "How many bullets did you bring?"

"How many rounds? I don't know, I don't understand this. I just bought a few of the white ones because they were the cheapest."

With mixed feelings, Higashino Akira threw down his sniper rifle.

"Here, try using this gun of mine."

"Okay, senior!"

Luna picked up the gun, reloaded and checked it, then stood up, dodged, fired a shot, and quickly crouched down.

One shot to the head!

He crawled forward a short distance, then dodged and fired another shot.

Double kill!

Higashino Akira's eyes widened, and he immediately ran forward a distance and released the loitering munition that had just cooled down, hoping to get some assists.

Boom!

Two more shots in a short time, and the whole team is wiped out!

They abandoned the loitering munitions, packed them up, and ran. "Great gun! Yongzi, great gun! I love you so much! We'll each take a bag! Kongming, wait behind us in case someone follows us. I'll go pack your bags first!"

"Oh! Really? Hehe, it's nothing really."

While the younger female student was still feeling embarrassed, the older male student was already eating his second bun.

I was originally planning to use Kongming as a spy, but it seems that it won't be needed now.

Get on the bridge!

In the end, they withdrew. The two teammates lost more than four million. Higashino Akira couldn't even jump up and down. I, a nobody, lost eight million.

The 400,000+ RMB sniper rifle was returned to the teammate's email.

"Senior, I have class later, let's hang out together this afternoon."

"it is good."

Hiratsuka Shizuka? Who is that? I don't know her.

I have a new big shot now!

Akira Higashino sighed, looking at the game exit and settlement screen on the computer, feeling as lonely as snow.

"What a thrilling battle!"

Kongming: "..."

In a way, our lord does indeed have the bearing of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty.

With such shamelessness, they're not easily offended, increasing the chances of the founding of the nation by at least 30%!

At noon, without any surprises, Kongming took out his tablet and issued the command: "Maid-chan, notify Akasaka-kun that we can begin the operation."

Then, a large amount of negative information about those politicians who took money but did not do their jobs was released online and spread rapidly.

Who wants to play politics with that bunch of stinking bastards?!

Playing is about give and take; there's no point in suffering when you're being unilaterally crushed. If you can't handle the game, you can always smash the table.

"What the heck was that maid-chan from earlier?"

"Reporting to the lord, that was an artificial intelligence program written by a computer programming talent who was recruited by our group and is ready to start working immediately upon graduation."

Higashino Akira raised an eyebrow. "You did this all by yourself?"

"right."

"Wow, that's amazing! Which university did you go to?"

"Sumei University of the Arts Affiliated High School"

"teacher?"

"High school student."

Kongming answered honestly, which made Higashino Akira feel a bit deafened.

This Japanese anime and manga world is so ridiculous, it makes him, the transmigrator, feel a bit unfulfilled.

He was almost certain that this was definitely an anime character, otherwise it would be a bit outrageous.

And I vaguely remember the name of that school, but I can't quite recall it right now.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Do you have any photos?"

Kongming pulled up a picture on the tablet and showed it to Higashino Akira. The person in the picture gave Higashino a jolt.

"Wow, long, straight black hair, fair skin, a beautiful girl, just a little flat-chested."

"Ah! No, my lord!" Kongming looked a little embarrassed and quickly explained, "Akasaka-kun is actually a boy!"

Akira Higashino: "Huh?"

Tiger's body trembled again, this time from fright. Holy crap, that cunning little Nanniang!

terrible!

Now it's 100% confirmed, it's definitely a two-dimensional character from some unknown anime!

Aside from anime and manga, it's hard to find a man who looks so feminine, especially among high school students in Japanese anime and manga!

Moreover, this group of programmers is too extreme!

They're either balding men with receding hairlines and wearing plaid shirts, or long-haired, fair-skinned, and delicate-looking cross-dressing men!

"Have someone keep an eye on him. I need all his information, especially about the people who frequently appear around him."

The current number of users is not enough. Although they are trying their best to develop their downlines, a reliable downline cannot be built up overnight.

As for learning modern technology, it can only be said that Jun Luan is a capable subordinate with strong action and comprehensive skills. His learning ability is okay, but he basically stops at the application stage. Breakthrough research and development and mastering the principles to expand is not very realistic.