The Quick Transmigrator of the Female Supporting Role Always Wants to Kill the Male Lead

  Chapter 189 I succeeded in greening the male lead (28)

   Manager Lin was in distress. He had just sent out the two invitation letters in the morning, and the boss followed him to ask for them.

   "Boss, I'm looking for the invitation letter, you sit here, if you want something to drink, call the secretary."

   Manager Lin said, and hurriedly drove home.

  …

  The secretary and Shang Ling stayed in the room. Shang Ling stood up and sat down again, feeling bored.

   "Why hasn't Manager Lin come back yet?"

   "Boss, would you like to play a game for a while? Manager Lin said he won't be back for a while, so he promises to bring back the invitation letter."

  Manager Lin told the secretary that this boss likes playing games very much, and she can play games with him to delay time.

   "Okay, it happened to be fine."

  Shang Ling was about to turn on the computer to play games. Who knew that the computer was covered with a thick layer of dust, and the version was very low. Loading the game was extremely slow, and the internet speed was as slow as a turtle.

   "Stop playing, Manager Lin's equipment is too outdated, not suitable for playing games, it doesn't feel good to play."

"what?"

   Manager Lin’s property was newly purchased last year, so how could it be behind? This is Manager Lin’s entire possession.

   "After he finds the invitation letter, it will be delivered to this address."

   She said, and left the company.

  Everything in the company has nothing to do with her. She is just an investment, and then she will share it. As for the rest, she will take over after Fansi has completed her studies.

  Home.

  Shang Ling started playing games again. Since the system taught her to play games, she has been addicted to various games.

  Interstellar games are also developing very fast, and after a while, you can enter the game to experience virtual technology.

  She couldn't wait to try entering the game world and get in touch with the game world for herself.

  【Host, don’t be obsessed with the game, you should go through the plot anyway, we can’t be so salty, look, the hero has been afraid to come to you these days, why don’t you go and see if he’s okay? 】

  The system is very desperate now. Ever since the host played the game, the host has been completely stupid. He is very kind to the people in the game, but extremely indifferent to the people in reality.

  【Boy, be quiet for a while, playing games, you won’t find such fun games on the next plane. 】

  Shang Ling said helplessly, she had been in the space for so many years, if there were games, she would not be so lonely, and finally split into two personalities.

"Meow."

  The black cat climbed onto Shang Ling's lap, it looked arrogant, fluffy, and very cute.

"Meow."

   "Shang Yu, be quiet for a while and play a game."

  This black cat is really loyal, and has been following me. Once I got lost, the black cat brought me back.

"Meow."

  It yelled, and then nestled very well.

  …

  The black cat lay in Shang Ling's arms, looked at Shang Ling's face, and unconsciously fell asleep.

   It had a dream, a very realistic dream.

  In the dream, it saw Shang Ling, but it was just a miniature version of Shang Ling.

  Master Shangling was very young. She crawled out of the raging fire wearing tattered clothes, and her body was severely burned.

  It saw the man in black carrying away the dying Shang Ling, and the scene quickly changed to other places.

  It saw all kinds of wires inserted into Shang Ling's body, and the men in black were muttering in front of the big screen, so it couldn't see their words.

   Soon, the room exploded, the man in black died inside, and Shang Ling woke up.

   Homeless again.

   It was dark night and it was raining heavily.

  She was walking aimlessly on the street, looking around in confusion, as if she had forgotten everything.

   "I found it, it's her."

  She was drenched like a drenched chicken, with large and small pinholes on her body, which was a little shocking.

   Soon, a man appeared with a photo in his hand.

  The screen changes.

   Ten years later.

  (end of this chapter)