A strange thing about Zhi Yi’s office is that there is no reception counter. There used to be one, but because the poor reception boy’s spot is always occupied by others, it gradually became an administrative and reception counter.
Who has been taking over the spot? Zhi Yi’s programmers. This bad habit was started by MoZhaHim and the others. Every time he has a hard time writing a program and is stuck, he likes going to the front counter and stand in different poses to find his inspiration. This eventually spread to the others, so when the whole team comes to a bottleneck, the front counter will be surrounded by a number of handsome men……making it quite a view.
Wei Wei has come to visit Xiao Nai, and she spots MoZhaHim at standing at the front counter again. She says in surprise, “Senior, you’ve gained weight!”
“……” MoZhaHim shakes his head feeling depressed, “This is what happens when you live off of someone.”
Eh? Wei Wei sweats, “Senior, didn’t you just move into a new apartment? Who are you living off of?”
MoZhaHim explains dispiritedly, “I am living off of someone in my own apartment.”
Wei Wei compliments in admiration, “Senior, you’re able to pull off something so difficult? You are incredible!”
MoZhaHim thinks deeply, “It really does seem like so. I’m provided with food, drinks, and even his bank card. Mm.”
Wei Wei is also caught in her own thoughts. She says uncertainly after a long while, “Senior, I’ve also given my bank card to the Great Master, so does it count as the Great Master living off of me?”