In the office, a middle-aged man with thinning hair and a beer belly sat in a large leather chair, facing a young man standing opposite him.,Wu Chen queued for over an hour to buy a game helmet. He checked the time, it was 11:25, so he hailed another taxi and hurried home. He kept urging the driver to hurry along the way. By the time he got home, it was already 11:50.,At this time, there was no time to cook or go out for a meal. So he searched around the house and finally found a bag of bread under the bed that must have fallen sometime ago. Looking at the packaging that wasn't opened, Wu Chen didn't think too much about it and tore it open to solve his hunger in three or two bites.。