I was exposed for adding my female boss to my group of female friends.

Although his position is not high and his work is meticulous and complex, he likes his current job very much.

With his educational background, he couldn't find a job at a large company, but after joining Beichen, he was surprised to find that the working conditions there were unexpectedly good.

He had also talked to his classmates who were graduates. Most of those classmates who didn't have connections could only get jobs in small factories or studios like Beichen.

Listening to their complaints, you can sense the hardship of their working environment and the eccentricity of their boss.

Ye Cheng had no idea about any of this.

He felt that his treatment was not much worse than that of his classmates who worked in big companies.

More importantly, he felt that what he was doing was really awesome.

He's played quite a few second-hand games, and he's a seasoned otaku himself (no need to repeat this, everyone in the company is an otaku), but he's never seen a second-hand game that's as good as the ones developed by his own company.

Most of the second-generation games on the market are stuck on the art style, with similar gameplay. Ultimately, they are all just cardboard cutouts fighting each other, selling a bit of passion, and then it's all about competing on operations and benefits.

The project I'm currently working on is a truly groundbreaking project in the entire secondary gaming industry.

Not only do all the characters have 3D models, but there's also an entire open-world map.

All player characters can jump and run freely on the map.

what does this mean?

This means, lick the screen!

Playing second-generation games is basically about raising a wife, right? The wife has gone from a two-dimensional paper figure to a 3D wife who moves, laughs, and even fights monsters. This is simply salvation for many veteran gamers!

Ye Cheng didn't know what others thought, but he was making this game as a new era version of "Warcraft Legend (second game version)".

Of course, besides the fact that his work is valuable and gives him passion, there are other reasons why he likes his job...

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng glanced diagonally forward.

In that direction, a girl with dyed blonde hair, fair skin, and a bright and beautiful appearance was clipping her nails.

Ye Cheng swallowed hard.

Ayana sound.

This goddess of otaku, who has millions of followers on PineapplePineapple, actually works at the same company as me...

Since she started working at the company, he could clearly feel that the fighting spirit of the male colleagues in the company had increased significantly.

He's now indifferent to other company benefits. The cafeteria? No problem. Snacks? Just a small favor.

For him now, Ayane is the biggest perk the company can offer.

"Hey buddy, busy?"

A voice suddenly interrupted Ye Cheng's self-indulgent reverie. He turned around and saw a male colleague from the next group looking at him with a grin.

"What's wrong? Is something the matter?"

"Um," the employee looked a little strange, "you're doing map modeling, right? Could you send me a copy for reference?"

Ye Cheng was completely bewildered: "What do you need this for?"

"Just study it. Sigh, don't worry about it too much, just send me a copy, to our group's shared folder, okay?"

After listening, Ye Cheng waved his hand impatiently: "I'll share with you after I finish what I'm doing. Wait a minute."

The man laughed and said, "Okay, share whenever you're not busy. I'm leaving now. Remember me, okay?"

Ye Cheng waved his hand weakly.

He had been engrossed in his work for a short while when he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder.

When he turned around, he almost suffocated—the goddess he had been admiring was now standing right behind him.

Do you know that person from earlier?

Ye Cheng was a little nervous, and his tone was somewhat abnormal: "Yes, we know each other. He's from the group next door. What's wrong? Does Ayane, the goddess, want to get to know him?"

Lu Keke stared in the direction the man had left, shook her head, and whispered, "No, he also came to see me this morning, but I don't know his name."

Ye Cheng suddenly paused, then said, "I... I don't think I know his name either."

"Then why were you chatting so enthusiastically with him just now?" Lu Keke gave him a look that seemed both reproachful and reproachful.

Ye Cheng was a little dizzy: "We're not that close, but we've exchanged a few words. It's like we're just pretending to be close."

"Is he also asking you for information?" Lu Keke asked.

“Hmm,” Ye Cheng said, “He’s often like that, he likes to wander around and ask people for study materials. He’s really… studious.”

Ye Cheng actually thought that the person was just pretending to be studious, but he swallowed his profanity.

Lu Keke asked again, "Did you give it to him?"

"Not yet, I'll give it to you later."

"Don't give it to them yet," Lu Keke suddenly said.

"Huh? Why?" Ye Cheng looked up.

"Don't give it to them yet," Lu Keke repeated.

This time, her tone was more forceful.

Chapter 366 The Angry Girl

After hearing Lu Keke's words, Ye Cheng was a little at a loss.

Lu Keke felt that her attitude had startled him, so she smiled at him, winked, and said:

"It's nothing, I just feel like he's faking his skills, and I'm a little annoyed by it. Anyway, don't pass it on to him."

"Alright, alright, I didn't want to send it in the first place either," Ye Cheng nodded quickly, "I'll do whatever Goddess Ayane says!"

Although I had already agreed to that person's request, now that Goddess Ayane has spoken...

Then I'll just have to make do with you, kid.

I'm sorry, but compared to a goddess, you're not important.

Ye Cheng silently apologized to his colleague for his lack of sincerity.

Upon hearing Ye Cheng's statement, Lu Keke smiled slightly at him, a smile that threw Ye Cheng into disarray.

Unfortunately, although Ye Cheng thought he had triggered an option that increased favorability, in reality...

Like that unknown colleague, Lu Keke didn't actually know his name either.

Moreover, Lu Keke didn't intend to ask.

……

At 10:30 p.m., Lu Keke stretched and turned off the TV series that was playing its ending theme on her computer screen.

Her daily routine is gradually becoming more regular:

During the day, I do voice-over work with the studio. After finishing the voice-over work, I go to Beichen in the afternoon to handle some miscellaneous tasks, mainly organizing materials.

In fact, she has gradually gotten the hang of her job and no longer needs to work until late at night.

But she had already gotten used to it, and besides, there wasn't much to do at home alone, while at the company she could use the computer and air conditioning for free.

Lu Keke glanced at the still-lit boss's office, thought for a moment, and then started watching a new episode.

Ever since she and Chen Ya went home together that time, their relationship seemed to have inexplicably thawed.

On several subsequent occasions, they always went back together.

The two people have somewhat overlapping lifestyles, and they often end up leaving work together.

At first, Lu Keke felt a little awkward, but now she will deliberately wait for Chen Ya.

They have an unspoken understanding of taking turns hitching rides in each other's cars. Last time, Lu Keke called a ride-hailing car, and next time Chen Ya will call a car on his own initiative.

I've never seen a boss do this to his employees, but being able to see this oddball up close makes me feel like I didn't lose out too much.

After watching another half episode of the TV series, the light in Chen Ya's office remained on as always, showing no signs of change. Lu Keke finally became restless.

Chen Ya is usually very punctual, never leaving get off work later than 10:30 PM, but today it's already 11:00 PM and he still hasn't made a move.

This is very unusual.

Lu Keke sat in her seat and started biting her fingernails.

She was a little concerned about what was wrong with Chen Ya.

Myocardial infarction? Cerebral hemorrhage? Or hemiplegia?

Lu Keke really didn't want to see Chen Ya being dragged away by an ambulance the next day when she went to work. The project and the company were both collapsing beyond repair.

She hasn't even received her monthly salary yet.

"Knock knock".

After gently knocking on the door, Lu Keke finally pushed open the door to Chen Ya's office after a long while.

To her slight relief, Chen Ya was sitting behind the computer, his eyes fixed intently on the screen, completely unaware of her presence.

"Ahem, um, what are you doing?"

Chen Ya was finally drawn in, looked up at Lu Keke, and asked:

"what happened?"

"I... I saw you hadn't left work yet, so I came to see what you were doing..." Lu Keke felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze.

Chen Ya lowered his head again: "Okay. Then you can see."

A strange impulse arose in Lu Keke's heart, as if she saw a dog on the roadside that looked fierce, suddenly showing its belly and letting her touch it at will.

"First of all, let me clarify that my visit to you doesn't mean I care about you. Of course, as an employee, it's only natural to care about your boss, but I'm not here because I care about your boss status or for any other reason. It's simply because I paid for your transportation yesterday, and I paid for the first time too. If you suddenly disappear like this, I'll lose money twice... What are you doing?"

As Lu Keke spoke, she walked over to Chen Ya's computer and looked at it. When she saw his computer screen, she was startled.

Because she couldn't understand it.

The entire interface is incomprehensible, with all sorts of English letters flying around, but it looks very high-end.

"what is this?"

"A simple attack and defense," Chen Ya said as he shut down his computer. "I sent a little gift to a guy."

Lu Keke stared at him blankly for a while, then said, "I don't understand."

"No need to understand. Let's go, time to go home!"

……

At this very moment, on the other side of the capital, in a dark little corner, a girl even younger than Lu Keke was snuggled in bed.

Biting your fingers.

"Xiaoyou, Mommy peeled some lychees for you, do you want some? They were air-shipped from Hainan, and Mommy peeled them for you by hand. Can you open the door?"

...A middle-aged woman's helpless voice came from outside the door, and the girl scratched her head and shouted:

"I said I wouldn't eat it, you're so annoying!"

"How can you talk to your mother like that?"

The girl angrily kicked off the covers, got out of bed, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, her mother's words flooded in and overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.

"Fine, you can play games, but please don't close the door, okay? What if something happens if you do that?"

"I told you I wasn't playing games, what could possibly happen at home?"

However, the girl's protests were ineffective; nagging is a mother's nature, and the long lecture was not yet over.

"Keeping the room closed all the time means the air isn't circulating properly, and you'll get sick if you do that all the time... What's on your computer? You're not up to something online again, are you?"

"No." The girl said sternly, closing her laptop.

But the perceptive mother instantly gleaned the answer she sought from her face:

“I’ve told you not to do that kind of thing again. Last time you were almost sued by that company. Do you know how much your father worried about you?”

"He didn't worry about anything at all! He just gave his name and everything was settled!"