Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

The air in the box was silent. The two of them just sat and stood, looking at each other, observing the emotions in each other's eyes, as if whoever spoke first would lose.

After a long while, Wen Shenyi moved his arms, raised his hands to unbutton his cuffs, and said, "You don't want to."

It is not a question but an affirmative sentence.

Pei Yu smiled faintly: "Sir, few people would be willing to do this."

The young man's eyebrows and eyes did not show any smile, which made the slight smile on the corner of his lips seem even more provocative and sarcastic.

He stood there like an unbreakable pine tree.

Wen Shenyi was puzzled: "But what I give you is much more than what you earn here, and if you want, I will bring the best resources in the entertainment industry to you."

Pei Yu shook his head: "Sorry sir, at least the money earned here is clean."

"..." Wen Shenyi pursed his lips.

The other person's words clearly mean rejection, and it would be impolite to press further.

Besides, Pei Yu had already made it very clear, so there was no need to dwell on it any further.

A forced melon is not sweet.

Wen Shenyi waved his hand, his voice full of disappointment: "Sorry, I disturbed you."

"Thank you, sir."

Pei Yu bowed, then turned and opened the door.

Gao Hongye had been standing at the door and was stunned when he saw Pei Yu walk out of the door in neat clothes.

Then he turned around and walked into the door, looking at Wen Shenyi, and said in a surprised voice: "Brother Wen, are you just going to let him go like this?"

"What else? Use all those messy methods of yours on him?"

Gao Hongye nodded in confusion: "Is there any problem?"

"He's different." Wen Shenyi closed his eyelids and said tiredly.

If it could really be taken down so easily, Wen Shenyi felt that this was not the Pei Yu he had seen.

I just didn't expect the other party to refuse so directly.

Gao Hongye gritted his teeth: "Brother Wen, how about I help you..."

"Do you dare?"

Wen Shenyi opened his eyes, his eyes were cold: "I think your company doesn't want to continue."

Gao Hongye shuddered all over and shook his head, "No, no, Brother Wen, I didn't say anything."

Wen Shenyi stood up and stretched his muscles, then said calmly: "Not only you, but also your brothers should behave themselves."

This kid is pretty good. He is good-looking, sings well, and is majored in acting. After graduation, he will have his own place in the entertainment industry.

He was not a bird in a cage. If his wings were broken, he would truly become a sinner.

Pei Yu changed out of his work clothes and drove his newly purchased Porsche Panamera out of the bar's underground parking lot.

When the car passed the exit, it happened to meet Wen Shenyi who was waiting for the driver to come over on the side of the road.

A smile flashed in Pei Yu's eyes.

Wen Shenyi was looking down at his phone to process documents when he suddenly heard a car horn, which was fleeting. Then Wen Shenyi subconsciously took a step back and a car whizzed past him.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw the back of a Porsche Panamera.

Wen Shenyi: "..."

The system felt that Pei Yu's operation was so badass [Are you a bitch?]

Drive past someone and then slap the exhaust in their face.

Pei Yu was at ease [Who made me a pampered canary? ]

System […Whose canary drives a Porsche?]

King Kong Canary?

Pei Yu tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips [Me.]

He tapped open his phone with his fingers and watched the numbers jumping on the display, rolling over and over, piling up.

When the system looks at this string of numbers, it thinks that this is not money, it must be a string of gibberish.

The system clicked its tongue twice [It's a pity that you didn't start a company before committing suicide.]

With this investment acumen, making money is as easy as breathing.

Pei Yu shook his head [This doesn’t make any sense.]

There are too many things at his fingertips, and only the unknown can arouse a little interest in him.

When he was alive, he felt that the difficult problems that people in the scientific research field could not solve were things that he could barely muster up a little interest in trying, but after he succeeded, he found that they were still boring.

Death could briefly make his heart beat faster, his breathing difficult, and he could feel the pleasure of pain.

But it was just a momentary adrenaline rush.

but now……

Pei Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the WeChat avatar, his pupils with drooping eyelashes were as deep as a whirlpool.

The system didn't know what Pei Yu was thinking. It turned into a ball of light and lay on Pei Yu's shoulder, looking at the jumping string of numbers [Aren't you going to be taken away by Wen Shenyi? Why did you refuse?]

Pei Yu poked the light ball that the system had transformed into [He wants me to be his lover.]

The system avoided his hand [Yes, isn't this what you want? ]

Pei Yu smiled but said nothing.

He wanted to be a canary and be raped by Wen Shenyi, but this was only what he wanted, not what he could do.

If he easily agreed to start a relationship with Wen Shenyi, then he would be just a canary in Wen Shenyi's eyes.

Men’s bad nature is their desire to conquer, and the unknown will create all possibilities.

"Lingrui Group?"

Wen Shenyi raised his eyebrows and looked at his subordinate's report, frowning slightly: "I seem to have never heard of this name in China."

The subordinates were also confused: "We tried to track this group and found that its headquarters is overseas."

This company was like a rising force that suddenly appeared in the eyes of the world and quickly gained huge commercial value. In just a few months, countless small and medium-sized enterprises were swallowed up by it.

Lingrui Group grew at an astonishing speed, and when no one paid attention, it had already developed to an extremely terrifying level.

Wen Shenyi rubbed his brows and said coldly: "So, what you mean is that because this group is too strong, far beyond our company, that's why we lost the Swiss market, right?"

The subordinate's face turned pale and he argued incoherently: "President, we... the market size in Switzerland is limited. We have already occupied the market. It is Lingrui Group that..."

"You know why! This technology had the same data three years ago, and the data you handed to me is still the same.

Instead of making continuous progress in three years, they found an excuse that their competitors were too strong. Ordinary people don’t consider who is ahead and who is behind. What they want to consider is how to get the most value with limited money. "

Wen Shenyi swept the project book on the table to the ground with an expressionless face, and said calmly: "The market is a place where the fittest survive. If you can't do it, don't blame others for being able to do it."

Sweat continued to ooze out of the subordinate's face. He hurriedly picked up the project books on the ground and left Wen Shenyi's office.

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There are some off-topic things that I would like to talk about here.

First, my book is not a balance. I am not comparing the identities of top and bottom one-on-one here to see if they are equal and balanced in every world.

What are you doing? Playing?

Then in the world after me there will be warlords and actors, masters and their disciples, major generals and disabled people, etc. Do some people still need to be counted?

Second, pick the attacker who is not strong enough. It is true that they are both strong, but being both strong does not mean being invincible. When did I say it was brainless and fun? The attacker is also a normal person. No matter how awesome he is, he is not so awesome that he can kill someone with just a finger.

And I am constantly laying the groundwork. The attacker's identity is problematic and needs to be revealed as the plot develops. His abilities are also very awesome. Right from the start, he is an awesome character. I will directly indicate in the introduction that it is a no-brainer, thank you.

I am too lazy to say the rest, I am too tired.

The only sentence I said in the first chapter is, extreme attack and control, mistakenly entered! ! ! ! ! Got it?

Don't bother me, I'm mentally unstable, thank you.