The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me
Chapter Summary
Two days ago, just before the end of the get off work day, the company suddenly issued an urgent task, asking them to go to the future boss's wife's live broadcast room to block some malicious internet trolls, and to find out their IP addresses, chat records with their employer, and a series of chain information. When the proprietress said that she would draw a lucky viewer from the live broadcast room and tailor-make a herbal meal for him or her, Liu was watching the live broadcast with his and...
Liu is an experienced programmer in the technical department of Chenyuan Technology. He is in his early thirties and has been working in the technical department for five or six years.
For an ordinary man, this age can be said to be the prime of life.
Liu asked himself the same question, but the bald spot on his head, which was as shiny as a boiled egg, made him look a dozen years older.
He doesn't look like a young and handsome uncle whose daughter is just in kindergarten. Instead, he looks like an old and creepy middle-aged man!
Because of this, Liu was often disliked by his wife. He was even glad that he got married early, otherwise, with his current appearance, he probably wouldn't even be able to find a wife.
Two days ago, just before the end of the get off work day, the company suddenly issued an urgent task, asking them to go to the future boss's wife's live broadcast room to block some malicious internet trolls, and to find out their IP addresses, chat records with their employer, and a series of chain information.
Liu touched his Mediterranean stewed egg. He was actually a little reluctant to work overtime, but when he thought of the considerable overtime pay, he became tempted.
His baby little princess just started kindergarten recently, and there will be many places where he will need money in the future. He would earn as much as he can now. Anyway, he has a wife and a daughter now, so he doesn't mind being bald.
With this idea in mind, Liu went all out. Not only did he block a large number of accounts, but he also responded to his boss's call and used the identity documents of his wife, aunts, uncles, and various relatives to register for an account on Chigua.com, followed the live broadcast room of the future boss lady, and became a fan of the room.
Perhaps God had mercy on him for having premature baldness at such a young age. When the proprietress said that she would draw a lucky viewer from the live broadcast room and tailor-make a herbal meal for him or her, Liu was watching the live broadcast with his and his wife's accounts.
In the end, his own number was not drawn, but his wife's number was drawn.
Liu was stunned for a moment. He couldn't believe that he, an African hand mafia gang member who had participated in lotteries countless times over more than 30 years but had never won, would actually have a lucky day.
Well, my wife’s number is also his, so he won the prize, no problem!
After the joy, Liu sent the photo of his bald head with some hesitation and embarrassment, and then began to wait anxiously.
During the second live broadcast, he followed the entire process just to see what kind of medicinal food the other party prepared for him.
"Da Liu, it's time. Why don't you take some nutrient solution and take a nap in a conference room? You have a new project in the afternoon, and you will probably have to work overtime again tonight." The colleague sitting next to Da Liu saw that it was time to get off work, but Da Liu was still sitting in his seat motionless, so he kindly reminded him.
Da Liu forced a smile and said, "You go first. I have something to take care of. I'll be there in a moment."
"Then I'll go first."
After that person left, other colleagues in the office also left one after another, and finally only Liu Da was left.
Just at this moment, a clear greeting suddenly came from outside: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Liu? Your takeaway has arrived."
Da Liu's eyes lit up slightly and he rushed out as fast as he could!
It was a small bowl of Polygonum multiflorum liver slices, not a lot of it. Liu drank a few sips of the soup with great care and then it was gone.
After finishing, he smacked his lips, seeming to feel unsatisfied.
After I finished savoring it, I remembered to touch the top of my head. It was still smooth. I was a little disappointed but also felt it was expected.
"How is it possible that hair will really grow after drinking the soup? Oh, I was overthinking it. However, this soup is still quite delicious, so it's a good deal."