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    His enigma misses him

    “Online About You” and “Online About You” launched online sales and express delivery services for Xu’s inhibitors at the same time. The number of online active users increased exponentially during that period. Both “Online About You” and “Online About You” are dealing with a huge number of users. “Online About You” itself has rich experience to deal with such a situation. “Online About You” upgraded its server some time ago, which is enough to handle an astonishing number of users.

    The two platforms are filled with overwhelming publicity. Both companies have put a lot of effort into publicity, and it seems that they have invested a lot of money.

    At this moment, Xu’s secretarial department is not idle either. Yila is always connected to the production line to prevent shortage of supply. Wang Ling contacts Xia Mixun, the secretary of “Related to You”, mainly about online after-sales service and other marketing plans. Xiao Hui contacts the secretary of “Network” to check the data.

    After Wang Ling completed the after-sales service, he took off his glasses and planned to take a rest. He checked his phone to see what time it was. He saw a small red dot appear on the WeChat humanoid avatar. He saw the note he gave to the other party: “Fu Ya Ren”

    Wang Ling clicked on it and found that the other party had sent a “love you” emoticon.

    At the same time, Shuhua on the other side of the screen tried hard to calm down the apple. She showed her phone in front of Fu Yaren, long pressed the emoticon pack, and a black selection box appeared. She clicked on withdraw, and she said: “President, this is undo. If you delete it, the other party can still see it.”

    The popular chat software in country m did not have an undo function before. It was only launched a few months ago. At that time, Fu Yaren had already returned to country z. Fu Yaren had no other communication in country z. In addition, Shuhua and a few secretaries were doing all the work with customers. Fu Yaren’s entertainment projects were listening to audio books or riding horses and playing golf.

    Shuhua taught Fu Yaren how to use WeChat. He couldn’t hold it in for a while and grinned. Fu Yaren looked at her and she immediately pursed her lips. She looked at the screen and continued: “President, please change your avatar.”

    This default avatar is a bit… like a liar.

    Fu Yaren did not refute Shuhua’s suggestion and changed his avatar. Wang Ling on the other side looked at Fu Yaren’s avatar. Fu Yaren’s avatar showed the fur shoes he was wearing. He didn’t know what to say for a moment.

    Shuhua saw that the screen displayed “The other party is typing.” Then Wang Ling’s message came out: “If Mr. Fu likes these shoes, you can ask Shuhua to arrange them for you.”

    She looked away, pretending not to notice, and then nodded: “President, I’m going back to work first.”

    Wang Ling put WeChat aside, ignored Fu Yaren, and continued his work. He sent the compiled and summarized publicity plan to Nan Nigyue, and then took over the work with Yi La to help her deal with a large number of affairs.

    Wang Ling handled the work. After he finished, he looked out at the night view of the city. Under the dark night, the huge office buildings were shining with yellow and white light. He could see the company logo on the building opposite, but Wang Ling looked at it every day, and he worked like this every day.

    The person whose avatar is a furry shoe sent a message: “When is the next pheromone exchange?”

    As Wang Ling was typing, the message above was withdrawn, and another message was sent from the other side: “When will our next pheromone exchange be?”

    Wang Ling looked at the other party’s message and chuckled unconsciously, but he still replied to the other party as arranged: “According to the agreement, it should be my next estrus.”

    “The other party is typing” is displayed on the screen.

    Maomao Shoes popped up a message: “Can it be the day after tomorrow?”

    Wang Ling asked: “Is there something wrong with your health?”

    “The other party is typing” is displayed on the screen for a long time.

    Wang Ling saw that Fu Yaren hadn’t sent any messages, so it was probably nothing. If there was anything he needed to worry about, Shuhua would notify him as soon as possible. He didn’t have to ask Fu Yaren, but he still read the messages on the screen.

    Fu Yaren didn’t send a message. At this time, Xiao Hui’s voice came and interrupted Wang Ling: “Secretary Wang, aren’t you going back?” Xiao Hui looked at her phone and found that it was already quite late.

    “Later.” Wang Ling replied, and Xiao Hui didn’t ask any questions. After all, Wang Ling was always the last one to leave. She said goodbye to Wang Ling with her bag on her back: “Then I’ll leave first, Secretary Wang.”

    “Yes.” Wang Ling looked at Xiao Hui’s leaving figure. When he picked up his phone to look at it again, he found that Fu Yaren had sent him a message.

    “Actually, I want to see you the day after tomorrow.”

    Wang Ling was stunned for a moment when he saw Fu Yaren’s news. Time seemed to have stopped. His heartbeats were heard in his eardrums, his glands were beating, and a faint scent of green orange wafted out.

    He knew his enigma missed him again.

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