Fengdu Garden.

After Wang Luoqi proposed the house-sharing plan, Zhao Wanqi felt a deep sense of malice. Was she retreating in order to make progress? She wanted to slap her, the master, in the face?

This round, her intention to target Wang Luoqi was too obvious and she made a mistake!

No, I can't just lead the dog like this, Zhao Wanqi's beautiful eyes turned, thinking about how to break the situation.

But before she could fight back, Li Yiyi jumped out:

She said that Wang Luoqi had an injury on his foot and could not bear this kind of injustice. As her "former" secretary, she was willing to replace it.

During the debate, she spoke sincerely and focused on the main idea, quite like the style of the feudal dynasty where "the main concern is the humiliation of the ministers, and the main purpose is the humiliation of the ministers' death".

Wen Yan silently moved his steps to distance himself from Li Yiyi, not wanting to talk to this woman who had learned from his master.

What happened to this world?

Wen Yan looked up at the ceiling, confusion flashing in his eyes.

What kind of psychological journey does it take for elites in the workplace to transform into flatterers?

Zhao Wanqi gritted her teeth secretly and realized the role of flattery. Compared with Wang Luoqi, a capitalist, she lacked a loyal subordinate (bu yao bi lian).

It seems that it's time to develop a offline. I wonder if that girl Xiao Qin is qualified for this job? She thought.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Wang Luoqi first politely rejected Li Yiyi's proposal and expressed his gratitude for her concern.

Then, in order to demonstrate the democracy of the house allocation plan, she proposed to form a small group and turn on the anonymous mode. Four people would vote secretly, and the minority would obey the majority.

In this way, too much time will not be wasted, and everyone's thoughts will not be exposed and everyone will be embarrassed.

After all, the four people sitting here are all acquaintances who have known each other for many years, and they all know their own handwriting well.

The final result of Li Yiyi's vote was: 2 to 2.

Two people agreed, two people opposed, the score was tied, and it was put on hold for the time being.

Sure enough, it was this score. Looking at the screen of his mobile phone, Wen Yan instantly understood their respective choices.

If nothing else, the two dissenting votes came from Zhao Wanqi and Wang Luoqi respectively.

After all, if they agree to Li Yiyi's proposal, then their "old enemies" will sleep in the same bed, and they will naturally not agree.

Gee, that’s really a pity!

Zhao Xiaotang, a newbie in tea art, after realizing his mistake, also rushed to make a floor in the living room, showing a well-informed and sensible attitude that could not bear to wrong his guests.

The final four-person vote result was: 2 to 2.

The score was tied, so it was also put on hold.

Seeing this result, Zhao Wanqi's lips curled up slightly.

Li Yiyi hugged her shoulders, ate melon and watched the show.

Wang Luoqi glanced at Wen Yan and gave him a look to let him understand:

(￢_￢)

Wen Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself that he had made a mistake.

Sure enough, everyone here is smart. If he can guess from the voting results, these women can naturally do the same.

Haha, a group of hypocritical women, Wen Yan sneered secretly.

Although voting is anonymous now, it is not much different from the public vote.

But Wang Luoqi obviously underestimated his...face!

And without evidence, would he admit that he voted against it?

joke.

"I'm the only man here, or else I'll lay the floor in the living room."

Wen Yan also showed his generosity at the right time. After all, everyone said so, so he couldn't be gregarious, right?

Well, he is definitely not a flatterer like Li Yiyi.

Wen Yan continued to talk about his distribution plan:

"Sister Yiyi and Sister Wanqi will sleep in the master bedroom tonight. You two have known each other for many years. It should be okay to spend one night together, right?"

"no problem."

"I can do either."

The two women looked at each other and nodded respectively.

Obviously, everyone can accept this distribution plan.

Having said this, Wen Yan looked sideways at Wang Luoqi and asked, "Sister Luoqi, it should be okay for you to sleep alone in the second bedroom tonight, right?"

He blinked vaguely.

What a joke, is he the kind of man who sacrifices himself for others and is willing to sleep on the floor?

Tonight he will sleep with Wang Luoqi in his arms.

"They don't have any objections, so I don't have any problem either." Wang Luoqi shrugged.

"But since everyone has agreed in advance that we will vote by secret ballot, we still have to go through the necessary procedures."

As she spoke, she started to click on her phone.

Seeing Wang Luoqi's actions, Zhao Wanqi and Li Yiyi also started to use their mobile phones.

Alas, women are troublesome. We have already discussed it, but they still have to engage in unnecessary formalities. Wen Yan clicked on her cell phone and sent "agree".

But as soon as he sent it, he was stunned for a moment. In the chat box, he was the only one who posted the voting results himself.

It was just two words, either "agree" or "objection", and it only lasted a few seconds at most. Looking at the three women still moving their fingers back and forth, Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

Co-authored, are they all playing him?

Wen Yan rolled his eyes: "You are just poking at the glass, why don't you vote quickly?"

“The internet speed is too slow.”

"Screen malfunction."

"My hand is cramped."

The three women gave their own answers.

Hand cramps?

Glancing at Wang Luoqi, who was the most perfunctory, Wen Yan's eyelids twitched, and he thought she was trying to tease him?

Just when he was stunned, the voting results came out:

"be opposed to!"

"be opposed to!"

"+1."

Three people opposed it, one person agreed, the minority obeyed the majority, and his plan was passed directly.

Well, Wen Yan is not too surprised by this result. Who makes him the favorite of the group?

Save the best for your boyfriend, boss, and younger brother. This should be what they are thinking at this time.

Wen Yan touched his nose: "You guys are taking too much care of me, aren't you? I'm a little embarrassed?"

"You're injured, so you definitely can't lay on the floor." Li Yiyi said with a smile.

Although she also thinks so, the most important thing is...

Someone just chatted with her privately. Does she dare to vote in favor?

Wang Luoqi's face was expressionless. What does this have to do with her?

Anyway, she just voted "+1".

It was definitely not because she saw evil intentions in someone's eyes.

I definitely can't let the little red guy lay the floor. This is a good opportunity for me to trick Wang Luoqi. Zhao Wanqi puffed out her cheeks and said:

"Xiaoyan, don't be brave. The doctor has said that you need to have a good rest. Even if there is only one bed at home, you will definitely be the one to sleep on it."

"Okay, since you all don't agree, let's make a plan." Wen Yan shrugged, acting very indifferent.

Alas, the opportunity to attack Wang Luoqi at night flew away before his eyes. What a pity!

Although he had done this kind of thing at home, but for some reason, he still wanted to try it at his little coward's house.

Maybe, this is the damn freshness.

No, no, how could such a pure and good boy like me have such strange thoughts? Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

Well, 80% of it is a problem with the system, which is mobilizing its own negative emotions.

Yes, that must be the case, no objection will be accepted.
To be continued...