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Chapter 7 Scarlett

Along the way, Fang Lin was very familiar with the road.

He remembered every intersection and every corner clearly. A sense of confusion that he had never seen before but was extremely familiar made him very fresh, and he sighed at the wonder of the transmission of this memory.

However, what really made Fang Lin feel very moved was the person he went to meet immediately after coming to the group headquarters.

At this moment, the helmsman of Honor Group, located in the top floor office of this building, is also Fang Lin's father, Fang Tianlin.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was at least 80% similar to his deceased father in reality. Although he actually knew his existence in his memory, Fang Lin could not help but feel a little sore when he faced it.

The hard and difficult end of the world that has been in danger has left him without much time or energy to miss his deceased relatives, but at this moment he suddenly saw such a similar person. Some memories that he had never dared to touch in the past surged out in an instant, and he could not resist.

"What's wrong with you?"

"As soon as I came in, without saying a word, what expression was this?"

Seeing Fang Lin’s complex face and a strange expression, Fang Tianlin was very puzzled.

"No." Fang Lin shook his head and came to his senses, "I just came here to ask if you would go home for dinner tonight."

"There's nothing special lately. Since you've invited me kindly, go back and eat." Fang Tianlin smiled, and the majesty on his face disappeared instantly, and he joked, "I'm here to show my diligence, I'm out of money again."

"..." Fang Lin immediately said with a dark face, "I'll come and talk about the serious business!"

No matter how similar they look, even if they are 100% similar, they are not him, and after all, they cannot call him that father for the time being. Fortunately, the relationship between father and son is very good in memory, so there is no need to call him out deliberately.

"What's the matter?" Fang Tianlin asked.

"I have only heard a brief summary about the energy plan before, and I want to find you a detailed look at it."

"Why do you suddenly care about this?" Fang Tianlin frowned and his face became serious.

The so-called energy plan is actually a nuclear plan. This is the most important plan of the next six major chaebols, and no matter which one is attached to it, it will pay great attention to it.

"It's just a whim. I want to learn more about it. After all, this is a big deal. I can't be indifferent, right?" Fang Lin said as if nothing had happened.

He didn't think that just knowing the details would change the doomsday, otherwise the game would be impossible to play. Even if he stood still, it would also cause a butterfly effect and change the doomsday.

"It is naturally a good thing if you can take the initiative to care about the big things at home." Fang Tianlin smiled and said, "Okay, you go back to the office first. I'll ask Scarlett to send the information to you."

Fang Lin nodded, knowing that Fang Tianlin was busy, he didn't say anything more and left.

Don’t think that the life of a chaebol is to eat, drink and have fun all day. In fact, those who eat, drink and have fun all day, are only marginal figures, and the real core figures, especially the helmsman of a chaebol, are much busier in daily life than most people.

There are too many things that need to be handled and approved by them. Once the letter is signed, it may be a flow of hundreds of millions or even billions of funds. They have to be cautious and cannot be a hand-off manager or fake.

Fang Lin quickly returned to the office.

There is no need to mention the treatment along the way. As the only heir of the group, no matter where he goes, there will be a respectful "Mr. Fang" waiting for him. Some soft girls with sweet voices and scented scents all over their bodies are frequently emitting electricity at him, which makes him scream that he can't bear it.

Fang Lin is really a little overwhelmed.

How long has it been since he seen such long legs with fair skin and beautiful appearance?

Not to mention them, even women with normal appearance have become rare in the outside world, such as acne, suppuration, hair growth, multiple arms, one-legged legs, etc. This is the mainstream of the outside world regardless of men and women.

"Damn the world's nuclear level!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but make another habitual catchphrase.

"Isn't world peace very good, Mr. Fang?" Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a foreign woman with blonde hair and blue eyes, with a very oriental appearance, and a very gentle appearance came from outside the door.

"Scarlett, every time I see you, I want to tie you to my side with a rope and never let you go." Fang Lin sighed as he looked at Scarlett's beautiful face and figure that could not be found with any flaws.

This is an advantage of the emergence of new memories and does not affect personality, but the various experiences of "past" have made Fang Lin more able to speak than before.

"Aren't I already by your side?"

Scarlett was different from all the female staff I met before. Not only did he not knock on the door when he entered, he even directed the boss. She carried the thick document in her hand and said, "As a gentleman, I think Mr. Fang wouldn't mind helping me with it."

"Of course." Fang Lin smiled.

In fact, before she could finish her words, he stood up and walked over quickly.

"Such a thick document is indeed a bit heavier for you." Fang Lin weighed the documents in his hand and nodded, "In the future, this kind of heavy work is left to others. As the chief assistant to the president's office, why should you bring it here in person?"

"No matter how heavy it is, can you be as heavy as you?" Scarlett's eyes flickered and said with a smile, "I didn't see you caring so much about me when I did bad things."

"If you want to say that, I want to lock the door now." Fang Lin rubbed his hands expectantly.

"Don't, I still have a lot of things." Scarlett's expression changed suddenly.

She is a mixed-race, with a more Western mindset and more open-minded, but even so, she is not very acceptable here...

"Look, I'm so scared you, I'm so funny." Fang Lin smiled, "Okay, you go and do it first, and then talk about it."

“As you wish.”

Scarlett blinked and left slowly.

...

"Evil capitalism! I'm almost unable to hold on, it's really about to corrupt me..."

After Scarlett left, Fang Lin did not move in place, but took a deep breath for a while before suppressing some heat and showing a depressed expression on his face.

He hates himself for not being able to do anything!

This is just a game, a game!

Or a non-real virtual environment, what are I thinking about for others?

If you want to, just go for it. Anyway, Scarlett is the old lover of "his own"!

"I still haven't adapted. Next time, I will definitely follow my original intention next time!" Fang Lin told himself.

He didn't know that the reason why he did this was not because he did not follow his original intention, but because he was actually subconsciously restraining himself.

Although he kept saying that he wanted to enjoy himself, in fact, he had never been like this.

It’s not that the game has any restrictions. So far, this game seems to have no restrictions except that it cannot be changed, preventing the origin of the Doomsday and leaking the identity of the Guardian.

The main thing is that this is just a game, not a reality.

After this doomsday experience, he will return to reality and eat those inferior black bread that is as hard as stone, drink those radiation-containing water that seems to be stinky now, as well as those women with crooked mouths, long hair and suppuration, etc.

Therefore, he subconsciously had a basic restraint and did not want to lose himself in such a luxurious life, so as to avoid being unable to extricate himself.

It’s still the same saying that it’s hard to go from extravagance to frugality, and compared with the outside world, the difference between extravagance and frugality is not just a difference!
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