Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

The silver-gray Koenigsegg Gemera made a sharp roar as it shuttled through the road. Pei Yu sat in the back seat and covered his lips with his hands while coughing a few times.

I swear to God, he just asked Jiang Chen to ask Butler Li to help him deliver the car to the company. I don’t know what was going through the president’s mind when he dug out the car from the garage.

It's as flashy as a conspicuous bag.

Butler Li noticed Pei Yu's cough and said, "Mr. Pei, the temperature has dropped these days and you are weak. Remember to put on more clothes."

"Okay, I see. Thank you Uncle Li for reminding me."

Pei Yu smiled faintly, and his pale complexion and sickly look made Butler Li feel distressed and grumble a few more words.

system:……

Haha, shameless green tea man.

Pei Yu's physique is so good, how could the system not know it? It is no problem for him to beat ten people alone.

He looks half dead now because he is pretending too well.

No one would think that such a half-dead sickly person could cause any trouble.

"What kind of waves can a sickly person cause?" Pei Liang rubbed his hair and yawned lazily.

Pei Zhisheng snorted coldly: "He is nothing, but it can't stop the old man from valuing him."

Speaking of the old man, Pei Zhisheng's face was as gloomy as water.

Pei Liang could see that his father was in a bad mood. He paused, restrained his frivolous look, and stood next to Pei Zhisheng.

It was a bit cold in the morning in early autumn. After standing at the company gate for a long time, Pei Liang sneezed several times due to the cold.

He sniffed his nose and gritted his teeth, "What does that sick guy Pei Yu mean? Why doesn't he come here so late?"

"What's the hurry?" Pei Zhisheng glanced at Pei Liang, "What time did you make trouble last night? You are so sleepy."

"Not too late..."

Pei Liang laughed, his misty eyes moved, and suddenly a very tall figure appeared in front of him.

The man was wearing a light brown windbreaker with a beige turtleneck sweater underneath that covered his chin.

The eyebrows and eyes were the familiar beauty in Pei Liang's memory, delicate like an ink painting, with harmonious thickness and thinness, and a hint of sickness.

While Pei Liang was looking at him, Pei Yu was also looking at him.

His body was hollowed out by alcohol and sex, and his once handsome appearance became like a jewel covered with dust.

Pei Yu smiled modestly and said, "Uncle, cousin, there was a traffic jam on the road and I am late."

"Xiao Yu, I haven't seen you for so many years. You have grown so tall."

Pei Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Pei Yu's chest.

He hit Pei Yu with great force, causing him to cough several times, and his pale face turned red.

Seeing Pei Yu coughing non-stop, Pei Liang pulled Pei Zhisheng's arm away and stood in front of Pei Yu.

"Dad, you work out hard and your strength is very good. Pei Yu's body is not good and he can't stand your beating."

Pei Liang raised his hand and patted Pei Yu's back to calm him down, and said softly: "Let's go, it's cold outside, let's talk inside the company."

"Okay... cough cough cough..."

The faint smell of alcohol on Pei Liang made Pei Yu frown silently.

Pei Yu was brought into the company beside Pei Liang, and the employees in the company saluted him one after another.

Pei Yu turned his head and gave a friendly smile.

Only after the three people entered the elevator did the surrounding employees begin to whisper.

"Is he the new vice president?"

"She's so pretty, but it's a pity that she's not in good health."

"He was smiling at us just now..."

"It seems that Vice President Pei has a good temper."

"..."

"Ahem," Feng Cui glanced and said coldly, "Is the work done? Do you still have the time to discuss this?"

The woman looked very fierce, and the employee fell silent and went back to work obediently.

The sound of keyboard tapping replaced the noisy discussion. Feng Cui's expression relaxed slightly and she looked in the direction of the elevator.

The new Vice President Pei will not have an easy time in the future.

Feng Cui sorted out the documents in her hands and walked towards the office in high heels.

"It seems that Pei Yu's health is indeed not very good."

Pei Liang leaned against the table, playing with the airplane model on the table with his head down as if he had no bones.

Pei Zhisheng watched his movements and loosened his tie when he heard that.

Pei Zhisheng: “Not necessarily.”

Pei Liang: "What do you mean, Dad?"

Pei Zhisheng: "Pei Zhiyu gave up everything he had in Yuehui for Pei Yu's illness. Now Pei Yu has returned to China, but Pei Zhiyu is staying abroad without any worries. If you were Pei Zhiyu, would you be willing to let a sick person come back?"

Pei Liang was stunned for a moment: "Do you think Pei Yu is pretending to be sick? That's impossible... He looks half dead, can he pretend to be sick?"

"We can't let our guard down. Your father and I have been running this business for so many years, we can't let that kid succeed. Also, we must be especially careful of that kid from the Jiang family."

Pei Zhisheng's heart sank when he thought of the silver-gray Koenigsegg in the morning.

"I know, Dad. I'll give him a beating when I get the chance."

Pei Liang took out his cell phone from his pocket and looked at the chat history on it, with malice in his eyes.

"Isn't the opportunity here..."

……

"Okay, I understand. Thank you for troubling Uncle Li."

Jiang Chen hung up the phone, and the heaviness in his heart eased a little. He asked Butler Li to send Pei Yu to Yuehui just for Pei Zhisheng to see.

That old fox is very cunning, and for his sake, he won't target Pei Yu too much.

The lights in the box were alternating between bright and dark. Jiang Chen put down his phone and looked at the person whose body was mostly hidden in the dark.

Cui Feixu curled his lips, put his hand on the shoulder of the person next to him, and smiled like a fox: "Hey, Lao Qu, what do you think Jiang Chen is thinking?"

"I'm not a worm in his stomach." The man spoke in a low voice, with a lazy tone, as if he was still asleep.

He was playing with the wine glass in his hand, his flamboyant and beautiful eyes met Jiang Chen's sharp gaze, and his rosy lips were raised evilly.

Qu Shenyi was satisfied to see Jiang Chen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"This project in the east city can only be ours today."

Cui Feixu was very confused: "Is the land in the east of the city so important? Is it worth it for you and Jiang Chen to fight for so long?"

There is an undeveloped wasteland in the east of the city. It is too remote and there is no highway nearby, making transportation inconvenient. He really can't think of anything important about that piece of land.

Qu Shenyi smiled and said, "Want to know?"

Cui Feixu nodded.

Qu Shenyi waved away Cui Feixu's hand on his shoulder and slumped down on the sofa behind him: "I don't know what the use of that piece of land is."

Cui Feixu was dumbfounded.

"Then what are you fighting with him about?"

Are you trying to save face?

Qu Shenyi smiled and shook his head without saying anything.

"Come on, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Qu, let's continue drinking."

The middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the table raised his glass.

Qu Shenyi filled his own glass and shook it towards Jiang Chen.

His eyelids are droopy and his eyes are long and narrow. Looking at him like this reveals one message - he is arrogant.

The aura around Jiang Chen was so cold that it almost froze him, but he finally raised his hand and raised his glass.

Qu Shenyi narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.