Huh? Isn't This A Galgame?

In the room, as the voice opposite finished speaking, everyone's gaze simultaneously shifted to Wen Nan.

Wen Nan still wore a faint smile on his face and replied, "It's a great honor for me to meet President Mi here as well."

The small leader sat in the middle of the round table, looking left and right, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Unable to pinpoint why, he asked, "President Mi, have you known Ye Jiu before?"

"Just heard of," the man on the opposite side replied, "I've heard people below talking, saying that Ye Jiu is quite extraordinary, with some extremely niche hobbies, remarkable energy, and a wide range of interests that make people gape in awe."

Wen Nan laughed, "Speaking of niche hobbies, compared to President Mi, I'm truly insignificant."

The dialogue between the two left the small leader utterly confused, thinking what kind of encrypted conversation is this, what niche hobbies? He had never heard of them and totally couldn't understand?

But not understanding, he didn't dare to ask directly, so he just laughed along with them.

Halfway through the laughter, he heard President Mi seemingly casually ask, "By the way, here at our branch, it seems there's no provision for meals and accommodation, right? Where is Ye Jiu living now? Who's at home?"

Wen Nan quickly responded, "I rented an apartment just next to the company, living alone."

"Oh? Alone?" The man said with a slightly teasing tone, "Then someone might feel sad."

"Is President Mi speaking about me, or expressing his own feelings?"

"Both."

"So, President Mi also lives alone?"

"Sort of."

"President Mi suddenly brought this up, is it because you want to bring benefits to the employees?"

"Do you want benefits?" the man said seemingly casually, "You're welcome to visit my house."

Wen Nan paused for a moment, then began to laugh, "President Mi is joking."

"You can take it as a joke," the man said, "but I think, sooner or later, you'll personally come to find me."

Wen Nan smiled without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the meeting room turned a bit cold for a moment. Noticing this, the small leader hurriedly tried to change the topic, "Wasn't President Mi here, mainly to understand the situation on Manager Zhang's side?"

"No need, I've almost got the idea," the man stood up, "The mess left by Fatty Zhang will be fully handed over to Ye Jiu from now on, and I will supervise them closely. Also, the three of them, I'll leave them to you."

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...

[*Don't set a flag!*: Who's this person? A player? So arrogant? What rank and background?]

[*Guardian 2.0*: No, I feel like this person's aura and appearance kind of resemble someone I know…]

[*ygs.qs*: Hahaha, just sniped him last time, thought this guy wouldn't enter the instance again so soon, surprising indeed, this makes it easier for me, so I don't have to exert effort to snipe again]

[*Short and Fat*: Uh, even though this map isn't very high level, it's still a high-level instance, it's not surprising he would come here]

[*Don't set a flag!*: What are you talking about? I don't get this at all! Who exactly is it?!]

[*ygs.qs*: It's the man that Shorty and I care the most about, who else could it be]

[*Don't set a flag!*: Damn! The President of the Ghost Control Master Alliance?!]

[*Fun-seeker:P*: No way? Isn't that president supposed to be a blonde and blue-eyed pretty boy?]

[*Short and Fat*: Uh, changing hair color, eye color, even appearance is too easy, this is a role-focused instance, so there isn't a high demand on players' looks]

[*ygs.qs*: His aura and his tone when speaking, it's unmistakable, even if he turns to ashes I'd recognize him!]

[*ygs.qs*: Also, look at the tear mole at the corner of his eye, all of us who followed him know that this narcissist loves that tear mole of his, even if he changes appearance, he's not willing to remove it]

[*Short and Fat*: Uh, true enough]

[*Don't set a flag!*: According to you guys, those girls following behind him are all roles he controls and brought into the map, right? I was wondering, from Jiu cilang's system introduction, it clearly says there are only 7 female ghosts in the instance, so why does that president have nine following him, and importantly, each girl's looks, figure, and aura of menace definitely aren't like ordinary NPCs]

[*Don't set a flag!*: Now it all makes sense]

[*Short and Fat*: Actually, it's a bit strange, just now, other girl ghosts were too far away, didn't get a front view on the live screen, hard to say, but the three ghosts the president allocated to the streamer, I really don't recognize any of them]

[*ygs.qs*: I haven't seen them either, though it was said that this instance can change skins, with girls, you don't need props or skills, just makeup is enough, it's very normal not to recognize them]

[*Short and Fat*: No, those female ghosts controlled by the president actually have distinct traits, mainly skill and personality, even if they are in makeup or disguise, I could tell, like the Silver Thorn before, very easily recognizable]

[*Short and Fat*: These three, I truly haven't seen before]

[*ygs.qs*: It's not rare you haven't seen them, the president has so many bitches, even his three most trusted elders can't guarantee they've seen all, let alone you seeing every single one?]

[*Short and Fat*: Uh, okay, I might be overthinking. As a bottom-tier coder, normally just helping him hack the instance system, not recognizing everyone around him is quite normal too]

...

...

This sudden-appointment President Mi came in a hurry and left in a hurry too.

The notification sent to the employees of the branch stated that he came to understand Fatty Zhang's situation and take over his work. However, in reality, from beginning to end, he never went to Fatty Zhang's office space, nor was there any mention in the meeting of the current project Fatty Zhang was handling.