After Playing the Fool and Marrying the Blind Villain [Transmigration]

STS Risk Advisory.

Qin Yishun, who always had a poker face, took a bunch of snacks and desserts from the staff rest area, and walked back to his office quickly, with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows.

The assistant who had just finished handling external work saw this unusual scene, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

She slowly moved to Secretary Ai Ling's side, "Sister Ai Ling, I came back late, who is Mr. Qin receiving a big person? Why do you feel that the whole person's state is different from before?"

Ai Ling took a sip of her coffee and whispered, "President Qin's brother is inside, and he brought a big shot with him."

"His brother?"

"It's the little boy who was brought up by Mr. Qin some time ago." Ai Ling shook her head and teased, "I can't think of it? Our Mr. Qin looks serious, but he is still a younger brother in private."

Even the snacks and desserts, I have to personally choose them for my younger brother, what a favorite~

Inside the general manager's office.

Pei Yi sat beside her elder brother, staring intently at Xue Mei Niang in his hand.

Qin Yishun saw him as a greedy little cat, burst into a faint pet smile, tore open the outer package before handing it over, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Pei Yi took it with both hands and nodded perfunctorily.

Bo Yueming, who was sitting alone across from him, was watching this scene secretly, suddenly he was not satisfied with the arrangement of the position, he should not have brought the kitten here if he knew earlier.

How can someone willingly coax you away when someone offers you something sweet?

"Second Young Master Bo."

Qin Yishun, who settled down with his younger brother, restrained his joy and went about business, "Maybe you could explain your needs in detail?"

Bo Yueming's eyes that were covered under the glasses dropped quickly, and even missed the other party's gaze.

He knew that Qin Yishun was a veteran, so he must have strong observation eyesight. If he wanted to pretend to be blind and act with the kitten, he had to use his "eye skills" to hide it from his cousin.

"I need at least six professional-level security personnel, and one who understands medicine to guard the security of my grandma's convalescent villa. The cost is not a problem."

When he was in Mingxi Mansion just now, Pei Yi deliberately approached him, and Bo Yueming understood his hint by heart.

For this kind of thing, no one is as reliable as Qin Yishun.

STS is one of the best risk consulting agencies in Huaguo, and because of Pei Yi, the two are "in name" more or less related.

In terms of manpower arrangement, Qin Yishun will definitely not be negligent.

Mrs. Bo is not fully awake yet, and Aunt Song is just an ordinary servant. The security measures in the Mingxi mansion seem to be good, but after all, they are not under the control of Bo Yueming.

In case the guess comes true, someone has evil intentions and takes the opportunity to bribe the security or the medical staff... Bo Yueming must put an end to this possibility!

"During the time I'm not in the Imperial Capital, no one is allowed to enter the convalescent villa without my permission. Once someone breaks in maliciously, compulsory measures can be taken when necessary, and I will be notified as soon as possible."

Qin Yishun heard Bo Yueming's request and nodded, "No problem. If Mr. Bo is in a hurry, I'll ask someone to arrange the contract and personnel deployment, and we can sign it before the end of get off work."

Bo Yueming just wanted this efficiency, "Yes."

The two confirmed their intention to cooperate in less than five sentences, and Pei Yi, who had just finished eating a Xue Mei Niang, couldn't help feeling—

The efficiency among smart people is really super speed.

Qin Yishun left with an attitude of doing business. As soon as the door was closed, Pei Yi heard the other person asking, "Pei Yi, what are you eating?"

"Sweet."

Naturally, Pei Yi would not report such a specific word as "Xue Mei Niang".

Bo Yueming asked again, "You bring me some too, I'm a little hungry."

"ah?"

Pei Yi made an incomprehensible gasp, and looked up at the assistant Lin Zhong who was slanting to the side.

Bo Yueming doesn't like sweet things very much.

And usually call the assistant for help, why is it his turn to call him?

Lin Zhong, who met Pei Yi's gaze, pretended to be stupid, and took out his mobile phone that didn't vibrate at all, "Mr. Bo, there is a call coming in, should I go out and answer it first?"

"Um."

Bo Yueming was very satisfied with the assistant's wit and interest.

As soon as the frosted glass door opened and closed, only Bo Yueming and Pei Yi were left in the office.

Bo Yueming suddenly caressed his right hand, which was bandaged after changing the dressing, and frowned pretending to be in pain, "I didn't eat much at noon today."

"..."

Pei Yi suddenly realized.

Bo Yueming's scalded right hand is still not fully healed, and individual blisters are even more festering after they burst, which is inconvenient because of the eyes, so the speed of daily eating is even slower.

Before the end of lunch today, Mr. Bo sent someone to call him over.

At this point in time, it's almost time to be hungry.

Pei Yi thought of this, picked up two salty meat floss buns, got up and walked around the coffee table and handed them to Bo Yueming's left hand, "Second brother, here."

Bo Yueming took it, and said casually, "Sit."

Pei Yi looked at the long sofa that could just sit two people, and didn't think much about it at all. Instead, she was afraid that it would be inconvenient for Bo Yueming, so she personally tore open the outer bag of a small bun for him, and handed it over again.

Bo Yueming deliberately didn't catch it with his hands, and lowered his head to look for food, somewhat confused.

"..."

Pei Yi only reacted for a second or two before feeding the bun to his mouth, "Here, ah—"

Bo Yueming bit down in response, and there was a trace of joy in the depths of his pupils.

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