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

When Pei Yi and Bo Yueming returned home, Uncle Kai greeted them immediately, "Second Young Master, Mr. Xiao, why did you come back so early?"

Logically speaking, the exchange meeting would take three or four hours to end.

Bo Yueming simply explained, "When something happened, I didn't want to waste time in that kind of place, so I brought Pei Yi back in advance."

"Have you had enough, sir?"

Uncle Kai was afraid that they were still hungry, so he asked for instructions, "Second Young Master, can I go to the kitchen and get some food?"

Bo Yueming nodded slightly.

It doesn't matter to him, he is afraid that Pei Yi will feel hungry later.

Pei Yi responded sullenly, not in a high mood.

He still remembered Chen Shun and Pan Chenggong's vicious deeds of disregarding human lives, and on the way back, he felt more and more sympathy for Qiao Dong's family's misfortune.

Pei Yi looked around and said, "Qiao Dong?"

"Little Mister, he's still in the room." Uncle Kai glanced at the closed door, and revealed to Bo Yueming in a low voice, "I don't know what happened today, I'm depressed and I don't eat much dinner .”

Uncle Kai always takes care of young children with an elder mentality.

In the past three months or so, he had managed to raise Pei Yi to a **** state, and now he naturally wanted to let the helpless Qiao Dong eat more.

Hearing what Uncle Kai said, Pei Yi picked up the fruit plate on the coffee table after thinking for a while, and went straight to Qiao Dong's room.

Uncle Kai was startled, "Huh, Mr. Xiao?"

Seeing Pei Yi's actions, Bo Yueming signaled softly, "Let him go."

The door was gently pushed open.

Qiao Dong, who was sitting blankly on the bedside, turned his head slowly. When he found out that it was Pei Yi, he instinctively stood up to greet him, "Little Mister, you, what are you..."

Pei Yi put the full fruit plate on the bedside table, picked up a piece of red pomelo that had been peeled, "here."

Qiao Dong took it in a daze, not understanding Pei Yi's intention for a moment.

Pei Yi is simple and clear, "Sweet, not bitter."

"..."

Qiao Dong felt the comfort of Pei Yi wrapped in a few words, and under his gaze, he took a small bite of the grapefruit flesh, and the moment the juice overflowed, it was indeed sweeter than the bitterness in his heart.

The rain outside the window became louder.

Qiao Dong's heart full of negative energy urgently needed an outlet, so he subconsciously asked, "Xiao Mister, can I have a chat with you?"

Pei Yi nodded.

This is also one of the purposes of his coming to the room.

Pei Yi hated Chen Shun and Pan Chenggong who ruined other people's families, but he knew that it was not the best time to resolve the matter, so he chose to divert to comfort Qiao Dong.

Qiao Dong learned about Pei Yi's situation from Uncle Kai, but he still regarded him as a silent object to confide in, "Today is actually my brother's birthday, if nothing happened, he can be a father now, for sure very happy."

"Most of my school expenses are paid by my brother, and my sister-in-law is also very kind to me."

Even though Qiao Dong himself would work and study part-time, his elder brother and sister-in-law were still afraid that he would be tired.

It is said that an elder brother is like a father, Qiao Dong is more willing to get along with Zhao Hui than a dull and honest father.

"Although my brother and I were not born to the same mother, our relationship is better than that of ordinary brothers. When I was young, he took me to play, with a simple bamboo fork to catch fish, and a self-made slingshot To hunt hares..."

Qiao Dong was immersed in memories, and it was rare for him to forget the pain in real life, "Mr. Xiao, did you play with these when you were young?"

"..."

Pei Yi listened to Qiao Dong's childhood memories, and shook her head silently, not only the "original owner" hadn't played these games, but he hadn't played them in the real world either.

Pei Yi listened to Qiao Dong's confession, while recalling her childhood—

At first, it was a yard with a small range of activities, limited crude food every day, and unstoppable crying and fighting anytime and anywhere. The best performers were rewarded with a small piece of poor-quality dessert.

Later he changed to a very beautiful place to live, without quarreling and crying.

Someone baked the freshest desserts for him, someone taught him how to distinguish the types of red wine, shooting, swimming, horsemanship... He grew up under the pampering of others, he could learn whatever he wanted, even the initial enlightenment of video games It all comes from there.

Pei Yi thought that this kind of life could continue forever, but everything stayed at the age of fourteen.

Day after day of quarreling, and day after day of disgust, some people are hysterical, some people are indifferent.

Only then did Pei Yi fully understand—

It turns out that delicious desserts depend on the mood of the maker. Delicious red wine can also hurt a person after being drunk. Two people who love each other deeply can also hate each other enough to become enemies.

Pei Yi, who has seen through everything, ran out of the "world" that did not belong to him, tried his best to make a living while studying, and finally met a group of like-minded friends.

From a small game studio, they have become one of the best game companies.

…

Pei Yi broke free from the short memories, and Qiao Dong's topic has also returned to the present since childhood.

Qiao Dong didn't know how much Pei Yi could understand, but he still said all his thoughts, "I know these things have nothing to do with Boss or you, and I shouldn't ask you to waste your energy to solve them for me, and I shouldn't cause trouble for you. "

"It's me who wants to seek justice for my brother, but I hate myself for not being able to!"

Pei Yi looked at Qiao Dong's guilt and red eyes, and said firmly, "No."

Qiao Dong was stunned, "No?"

Pei Yi had a lot of things to say, but after thinking about it, he settled down to a simple sentence, "Second brother, he is very nice, and he won't lie to you."

Qiao Dong could barely catch Pei Yi's brain circuit, "Xiao Mister, you mean that Bo is always a good person, he will help me when he promises, so he won't lie to others?"

"Um!"

Having been together for such a long time, Pei Yi consciously knows something about Bo Yueming—

Because of his childhood experience, Bo Yueming learned to look at everything with an equal eye. Even if he later lived a prosperous life as a rich son, the other party would never take the initiative to use his identity to bully others.

The "blackening" in the original work is also because of too much contempt and ridicule during the blind days.

Before knowing what happened to Qiao Dong, Bo Yueming was still willing to lend a helping hand. After learning the specific situation, he also did not hide his plan to use Qiao Dong to deal with Chen Shun and win the bidding project.

After all, if this matter cannot be resolved, Qiao Dong will live in pain and self-blame for the rest of his life.

Pei realized this and repeated, "Second brother, it's fine."

At least in his opinion, there is really nothing wrong with Bo Yueming.

After hearing Pei Yi's reassurance over and over again, and seeing the joyful light in his eyes, Qiao Dong finally showed a little curiosity that only young people can have, "Xiao Mister, do you like Er Shao very much?"

"..."

ah?

hi, like?

When Pei Yi first heard this sentence, his mind suddenly couldn't make a turn.

Before he could figure out why, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Zhong, who returned home one step later, opened the door and motioned calmly, "Mr. Xiao, have you finished talking? Mr. Bo asked me to take Qiao Dong to meet Chairman You."

See You Qinian?

Arranged so soon?

It seems that the cooperation between Bo Yueming and You Qinian has officially started.

After reacting, Pei Yi got up and looked down at the fruit plate she brought.

"..."

He handed Qiao Dong another two or three kinds of fruit, and then quickly ran away with a guilty conscience, taking his favorite, an undivided bunch of grapes.

Qiao Dong stared at Pei Yi's back that came and went suddenly, and unconsciously grasped the fruit in his hand, "Mr. Xiao is so kind."

After talking to himself, he felt that the gloom in his heart had finally been relieved.

Qiao Dong let out a breath and delayed asking, "Brother Lin, who is Chairman You?"

Lin Zhong picked up the crutch beside him and handed it to Qiao Dong, "Let's go, I'll explain the situation to you on the way."

…

The recording that was obtained became one of the handles to pinpoint Chen Shun, and indirectly contributed to the final cooperation between Bo and You's two families.

Now, not only Lin Zhong took Qiao Dong out, but Bo Yueming also contacted Song Yuanyuan, the leader of the project team, and restarted the project's audio conference.

Each has its own busy schedule.

After returning to the room, Pei Yi locked the door and opened the "Youtu" website as usual. He found something special just after logging in—

The group chat name of the original "End Mist" project team has been changed to the core research and development of ywy studio. Not only that, but the number of people in the group has also been changed from "3" to "4".

Pei Yi realized something immediately, and opened the list members to find out.

Sure enough, in addition to the familiar Liyuan and Loss of Water, there is also a new ID of "Nanshan".

Pei Yi raised her eyebrows and typed to welcome: Nanshan, Director Xiang, welcome to ywy.

As soon as his news came out, Li Yu'an was the first to bubble up, "You are so sharp-eyed. I was afraid that God Will was busy with his business, so I couldn't find it in ten days and half a month."

Pei Yi teased back, "I really didn't expect Mr. Li to be so fast."

It only took Li Yu'an three days to recruit Xiang Nansheng into their new studio.

"..."

quick?

so fast?

Li Yu'an on the other side of the screen saw this group counterattack, exhaled a smoke ring, and muttered unconvinced, "This guy, who do you look down on?"

Lou Yang has long been used to the occasional jokes between them, "Yu An and I have already expressed welcome for you. When Director Xiang comes, I finally have someone to cooperate with."

After sending out this line of text, Xiang Nansheng, who came late, replied to Pei Yi, "Thank you, I will do my best."

Pei Yi remembered the phone call between herself and Xiang Nansheng, and after thinking for a moment, she confessed—

"Director Xiang, I have something to say on behalf of the studio."

"I don't care about the conflict between you and Ke Ming, but I hope you can make it clear that from the moment you accept Ywy's invitation, You Guang is a thing of the past for you."

Do not doubt the employment, do not use the doubt.

Pei Yi will not explore the reasons for the breakdown of the relationship between Xiang Nansheng and Ke Ming, but he hopes that the current Xiang Nansheng is sincerely toward the developing ywy.

"Of course, don't worry."

Xiang Nansheng answered firmly, he is not a character who will keep getting involved with old people in the past.

Now that you're here, you've figured it out.

Pei Yi got the other party's answer, and immediately entered the working state, "Well, if you have time now, please switch to private chat, and I will clarify with you the concept of the game "The Last Mist" and the requirements for the subsequent program structure."

Lou Yang sent a "eating melon" emoji: "Director Xiang, I wish you good luck."

Li Yu'an echoed: "+1"

Both of them have already experienced Pei Yi's power. Although he is only a game architect on the surface, he is very clear, specific and meticulous about everything he wants.

Xiang Nansheng was late as the technical director, so I'm afraid he's busy right now.

"..."

Xiang Nansheng was stunned for two seconds.

Can't help but glance at the time in the lower right corner.

Is it possible to face overtime on the first day of work? Well, always felt like his hair was in jeopardy.

Having said that, Xiang Nansheng quickly added a private chat box with Pei Yi. It wasn't until the two of them started serious work that he fully realized how outstanding the other party's ability was—

Compared with ordinary game architects, Pei Yi seems to be able to take over the entire planning team by himself. In addition to the world view shown during the bidding, the settings of "The Last Mist" in terms of systems, levels, and values ​​are also excellent and interesting.

Most importantly, he actually dabbled in technology.

There is a well-known joke in the game development circle: architects and programmers are the most incompatible existences, and they are the most unpleasant to each other.

When he was in Youguang Studio, Xiang Nansheng, who was the most skilled, often felt extremely headache and embarrassing for planning the group's unconstrained ideas.

But when Pei Yi puts forward his ideas, he must attach procedural terminology so that Xiang Nansheng can understand what he means.

The two talked from seven to eleven o'clock.

Until Pei Yi took the initiative to end this work meeting, Xiang Nansheng, who was "working overtime temporarily", still felt unfulfilled, "Will, do you know how I feel now?"

It was rare to see Xiang Nansheng take the initiative to start a topic other than work, and Pei Yi responded cooperatively, "Do you think I'm a workaholic?"

"I regret that I rejected your invitation."

He could feel it all—

Compared with Li Yu'an, who was in charge of the overall operation and planning, this game architect who never showed up was more like the core of the entire creative team.

Knowing that he and Ke Ming would still fall apart in the end, and knowing that he could find the joy of designing the game here, Xiang Nansheng felt that he should have accepted the olive branch of the other party directly a month and a half ago.

Pei Yi pursed her lips, "It's not too late now, happy cooperation."

"Pleasant cooperation."

After finishing the conversation at work, Pei Yi didn't turn off the computer directly.

He quickly clicked on the search page, and immediately arranged another thing.

--

A week later, Wencheng Ruanxiang bathing club.

An inconspicuous black car was parked in the surveillance blind corner of the open-air parking lot.

Pei Yi, who was sitting in the back row of the car, pressed the peaked cap on his head. Tonight, he was wearing long-sleeved trousers and a mask, and he was staring dimly at the colorful signboard of the club not far away—

Tonight, he pretended that he was tired and wanted to go to bed early, and after fooling Uncle Kai, he took the spare key and locked the door of his room from the outside, before leaving the villa lightly.

As for Bo Yueming and Lin Zhong, since the project bidding reached the final sprint stage, he hadn't seen each other for three or four days.

Pei Yi turned on the phone and glanced at the time, it was almost past twelve o'clock, "Are you sure Pan Chenggong is here tonight?"

The private detective in the front row looked at the fully armed Pei Yi through the rearview mirror, and vowed, "Sure, Mr. Yi, don't worry!"

Just seven days ago, Pei Yi learned that Pan Chenggong had killed another person because of inferior safety equipment, plus the real experience of Qiao Dong's family—

He really couldn't tolerate such a person still relying on his power to be unrestrained, so he secretly found a reliable private detective to help find out Pan Chenggong's whereabouts.

Bo Yueming and You Qinian have ways to deal with Chen Shun, and Pei Yi also has a way to deal with animals like Pan Chenggong.

The private detective in the front row suddenly said, "Mr. Yi, look, Pan Chenggong seems to have come out!"

When Pei Yi heard this, she immediately concentrated her attention.

At the entrance of the well-decorated clubhouse, the fat-haired and greasy-eared Pan Chenggong walked out with drunken steps, surrounded by a hot woman.

With that intimate gesture, anyone with a discerning eye can tell what's going on at a glance.

"..."

If I remember correctly, Pan Chenggong's wife and Chen Shun's daughter are about to give birth, right? Do this kind of thing while your wife is pregnant? This man is really not a good thing!

"Take a picture right away! Also, I'll go down and wait for me at the intersection at the northwest corner after you finish taking pictures."

Pei Yi gestured quickly, opened the door and got out of the car.

After confirming that his outfit and attire were not easy to reveal, he evaded the monitoring and filming the episode, and quickly approached the shadow of the huge parking sign.

On the other side, Pan Chenggong reluctantly said goodbye to his favorite "waiter" and walked drunkenly to the parking lot.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to find a replacement driver. After seeing the time on the screen and a dozen missed calls, he immediately cursed, "Fuck, I'm so annoying."

His wife, Chen Xiu, was out of shape and had a bad temper after she became pregnant. Pan Chenggong's inner disgust became stronger day by day.

A few days ago, another accident happened at the construction site he was in charge of. He was caught and scolded by his father-in-law Chen Shun, and his unhappiness intensified.

I really couldn't hold back tonight, so I wanted to find a lady to vent.

The results of it?

His wife Chen Xiu's stomach didn't move, but the phone calls kept coming one after another, which really ruined his prestige and interest!

"This pregnant dead woman is troublesome! If I can't give birth to a son, I..."

-call out!

Before Pan Chenggong could finish cursing, a stone shot at high speed hit his left eye heavily, "Ah!"

Hearing the other party's screams, Pei Yi, who was hiding behind the sign, showed a trace of success in his eyes. He took out another sharp stone that had been prepared, and shot it lightly with the slingshot in his hand.

After hearing Qiao Dong's childhood anecdote, Pei Yi pretended to be a fool the next day and asked him to make a simple homemade slingshot.

Pei Yi has been shooting guns since elementary school, and his accuracy is pretty good. He has mastered the range and skills of the slingshot beforehand, and this time the stone shot out hit Pan Chenggong's bridge of the nose again!

"who?!"

Pan Chenggong gritted his teeth and cried out in pain, belatedly realizing that someone was messing with him on purpose, "Which bastard? Come out!"

Pan succeeded in confirming the direction in which the stone was thrown, and walked over excitedly!

Pei Yi, who was hiding behind the sign, was waiting for this moment. He stretched out his legs to trip him at the right time—Pan Chenggong was drunk a long time ago, how could he see the situation clearly in this dim environment? Immediately, he fell on his back and fell to the ground.

"..."

With a calm expression, Pei Yi stepped on Pan Chenggong's head. While putting away the slingshot, she did not forget to crush hard under her feet—

The two stones he shot with the slingshot at first were just a prank he took the opportunity to complete his childhood fun, and now it is a lesson for adults.

The ground of the parking lot was covered with rough gravel and sand, and the pain when his face was stepped on and rubbed was severe. Pan Chenggong almost uttered a breathy voice, "It hurts, it hurts..."

Pei Yi took half a step back, squatted down and grabbed his collar, "Can't you bear the pain?"

Pan Chenggong struggled to turn his face to the side and look away, but he still couldn't see Pei Yi's appearance under the double cover of the hat and mask, "You, who are you?"

"Do you know how many lives you indirectly took? Huh?" Pei Yi said lightly, with a look of hostility in his eyes, just like the King of Hades who came to ask for someone's life.

Pan Chenggong, who was carrying his life on his back, had a guilty conscience, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, "Who are you? Call the police! I, I'm going to call the police!"

Positive and repulsive.

Pei Yi gradually tightened the collar that stuck her neck, and warned in a dark voice, "Okay, if you dare to call the police, I will dare to send the photo of you looking for Miss to your wife and your father-in-law's mobile phone."

"Your old man wiped your **** for you, right? Your wife is about to give birth, right?"

The reason why Chen Shun tried to help Pan Chenggong time and time again was because he didn’t take the worker’s life seriously; secondly, he cared about his pregnant daughter;

If Pan Chenggong's sordid behavior is exposed, which father would be willing to watch his daughter be betrayed by marriage?

"..."

The person in front of him has a completely unknown identity, but he can reveal the most detailed information.

Pan Chenggong instinctively felt an uncontrollable fear. For a moment, it seemed that he was really strangled by the **** of death, and his breathing became difficult. He was eroded by alcohol and almost rolled his eyes.

Pei agreed to accept it, loosened Pan Chenggong's collar and got up.

Just when Pan Chenggong thought that the "suffering" was over, Pei Yi kicked him in the stomach a few times to vent his anger, and then turned around and left gracefully.

…

Northwest Street.

Pei Yi got into the familiar car again.

The private detective in the front row who was paid for his work handed over the camera, "Mr. Yi, what do you do with these photos?"

Pei Yi thought for a while, and avoided Pan Chenggong's wife who was about to give birth, "For the time being, it will only be sent to Chairman Chen of the Shuntian Group, and I will pay the balance to your account."

"OK."

Pei Yi didn't take the private detective's car and returned directly. In order to avoid revealing his identity, he changed to an ordinary taxi.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when he returned to the villa area.

Pei Yi swayed slowly to the outside of the villa, and first looked up to check the lighting conditions of the master bedroom on the second floor—

It was pitch black.

Either sleep, or no one.

Pei Yi felt relieved, took off her stuffy mask and peaked cap, and approached the outermost iron gate of the villa briskly.

He fumbled for the keys in his pocket, but suddenly froze—

In front of the anti-theft door of the main house of the villa, two familiar figures stood impressively. It seemed that they heard the movement at the door, and Bao Yueming, who was standing obliquely behind, turned his body slightly.

"..."

Fuck!

Why did Bo Yueming and Lin Zhong come back at this point? It shouldn't be!

Pei Yi felt her heart go into a sudden arrest, and hid by the outer wall with her usual fastest reaction speed—

His body was stiff, his breathing was fixed, his eyes were closed tightly, as if a guillotine was about to fall on his head, he was timid and nervous.

Not long ago, the arrogance he had when he taught Pan Chenggong a lesson has long since disappeared without a trace.

the other side.

Lin Zhong, who had just opened the anti-theft door of the villa, turned around and was about to help his boss when he suddenly saw a black shadow flash past.

"..."

Lin Zhong thought he was hallucinating, and asked uncertainly, "Mr. Bo, was there someone standing there just now?"

Because of his busy project work, Bo Yueming and his assistant Lin Zhong only revealed the fact that his eyes had recovered in the past two days.

Facing the assistant's question, Bo Yueming, who had been staring at the white concrete wall beside the fence for a long time, denied it, "No, I can't see it."

Lin Zhong was stunned, "Huh?"

Why can't I see it again?

"Okay, let's go inside."

Bo Yueming withdrew his gaze, but there was both helplessness and fondness in his eyes, "It must be some little wild cat, which ran out to catch mice in the middle of the night."

What else can I do?

My own kitten was disobedient, sneaked out in the middle of the night and didn't hide it well, he could only help cover it up.