Chapter 190 Pets

Hearing the voice, Cheng Aojia looked up from his phone.

"Qin Mingfan, why do you suddenly ask this?"

Qin Mingfan.

Yang Cici knew this person, Pei Yanchuan's uncle.

Since the other party has taken this position, does it mean that Pei Yanchuan has dealt with Pei Yushan?

"Nothing, I just got a little curious." Yang Cici took out her phone and tried to search, "Because I heard before that this wasn't the person in charge."

As soon as he typed the three words "Pei Yanchuan", Cheng Aojia's surprised voice rang in his ears.

"Huh? Hasn't it always been like this? It's never changed."

She paused her fingertips and raised her head, "...always?"

"yes."

The elevator door opened and Cheng Aojia walked out. "It was President Qin who worked with us on the last project. I haven't heard of a change in the person in charge. The previous temporary person in charge was dismissed a long time ago."

Yang Cici was startled, with a bad feeling in her heart. She put away her phone and followed him out, "Is that so... Because I heard it was Pei Yanchuan before."

"Isn't that the president of their head office?" Cheng Aojia thought for a moment, "He's really amazing, but he's been developing overseas and hasn't come back."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Cici stopped in her tracks.

Her eyes flickered for a moment, and her voice was a little hoarse: "...never came back?"

The plot has progressed to this point, and Pei Yanchuan has never come back?

The bad premonition grew stronger and stronger. A hint of panic flashed across Yang Cici's eyes. She bit her lip and took out her phone again.

But her fingertips were shaking a little, and it took her several tries to type the complete name. She pressed the search button with a trembling heart.

In an instant, a familiar photo of the man appeared on the screen.

Pei Yanchuan currently serves as Chairman of the Board and CEO of Pei Group.

Her eyes paused slightly.

Flipping down, I found that Pei Yanchuan had become the highest authority in the Pei Group a few years ago.

As for Pei Yushan, he was admitted to a mental hospital due to mental problems a few years ago.

The content on the Internet is similar to what Sister Cheng said. Pei Yanchuan has not returned to China in the past few years, and the domestic company has always been managed by Qin Mingfan.

So now it's... the end of the story?

Yang Cici stared at the introduction on the screen, not coming back to her senses for a long time.

At this moment, she finally understood the meaning of the main system's words.

If it weren't for those experiences, she and Pei Yanchuan would have been people from two different worlds.

Without Yu Si as a bridge, Pei Yanchuan would not notice her at all.

And she had no chance to meet Pei Yanchuan.

How can I remember you if I can’t meet you?

Her heart felt like it was being hit hard by a heavy object, and the sour and tearing pain spread throughout her body. She lowered her head and remained silent for a long time, her eyes red, and a faint smile trembled at the corners of her mouth.

"So that's how it is..."

Cheng Aojia, who was in front, noticed that no one was following him, so he turned around and saw the girl standing there in a daze.

When she approached and was about to ask, she saw the girl's red eyes, her eyes froze, her movements slightly stiff, and her question turned into concern on her lips, "...What's wrong?"

Yang Cici quickly lowered her head to avoid his gaze, rubbed her eyes, and said softly, "It's okay, there's just sand in my eyes."

Cheng Aojia paused, but didn't expose her. She put her arm around her shoulders and said, "Come on, I'll treat you to coffee today."

"I want ice cream."

Cheng Aojia looked strange: "...Eating so early in the morning? Team Leader Yang has a strong stomach, you should give me some bread."

Yang Cici smiled softly with her eyes curved, wiped away her tears and went out with the other person.

The system saw this scene and hesitated to speak.

It had reminded the host in the morning that the plot would deviate significantly.

The small ball of light floated in the air, and then disappeared silently.

The main system prevents it from participating in the plot, and now the host can only rely on himself.

-

Yu Si's guess was similar to Yang Cici's.

She asked Yu Jing, and learned that the patient Yu Si was responsible for abroad was no longer Pei Yanchuan, but another patient.

Now it seems that she and Pei Yanchuan really have no intersection anymore.

Yang Cici lay on the table, staring blankly at the potted plants on the table, when a male voice suddenly sounded above her head.

"Team Leader Yang."

She withdrew her thoughts and raised her head, "Wang Ting? What's wrong?"

Wang Ting placed a candy on her desk and said with concern, "I noticed that you haven't had much energy these past few days. What's wrong?

Yang Cici took the candy on the table and narrowed her eyes. "I'm fine. I just feel a little bored lately and want to clear my mind."

"boring?"

Wang Ting thought for a moment and said, "You could get some pets or something, but it might be a bit tiring."

pet?

Yang Cici instantly thought of the golden retriever at her aunt's house.

In this world, my uncle and aunt finally resorted to borrowing money from loan sharks, but this time it was real.

The golden retriever was also placed in the pet shop.

Coincidentally, it was the same pet shop as in the previous life.

Yang Cici nodded thoughtfully, "What you said seems to make some sense."

Wang Ting blushed. "Because I have a dog at home, I think it would be nice to have a pet to keep me company. Do you want to keep one? I can share my experience with you."

Yang Cici smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Wang Ting then took out his cell phone and showed her the puppy at home.

He has a very cute schnauzer with shiny gray fur. It looks very well-cared for, like a cute doll.

The two were chatting when a female voice came from behind them.

"What are you two looking at?"

As the words fell, a head popped up between them.

"Sister Cheng."

Cheng Aojia responded, his eyes fell on the phone, he raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of unspeakable mockery in his eyes.

"Puppy? Wang Ting, you have a dog? I, the team leader, didn't even know about it~"

Wang Ting seemed to have his thoughts seen through, and he coughed a few times in embarrassment, "Don't you know now, Team Leader?"

Cheng Aojia didn't say anything, just raised an eyebrow, "Okay, it's time to go. If you're any later, you'll miss the agreed time."

"Oh, okay." Wang Ting quickly put away his phone, "I'll go get the file."

Seeing them about to leave, Yang Cici raised her head and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Pei's, I've made an appointment with the person in charge." Cheng Aojia looked down at the reply message, "It's quite difficult to make an appointment with the people over there."

Yang Cici blinked, was silent for a moment, pursed her lips and asked slowly: "Um...can I go with you?"

Cheng Aojia was surprised: "Are you going too?"

Yang Cici said sincerely, "I'll learn from this good senior, Sister Cheng."

Cheng Aojia was amused by her.

"Okay, let's go."

-

On the other side, Pei’s top floor office.

The assistant stood in front of the desk and respectfully reported the itinerary: "Mr. Qin, people from Gongyue Culture Group will be here later. You have a banquet tonight."

"Cancel the party. I have other things to do tonight."

The assistant was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

After the assistant left, Qin Mingfan took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"beep……"

The phone rang a few times and then it connected.

Qin Mingfan smiled and said, "Boss Pei, I've already prepared a welcoming banquet for you and am waiting for your return."

A deep and magnetic male voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"What kind of welcoming banquet?"

Qin Mingfan spun around in his boss chair, nonchalantly saying, "Well, what kind of welcoming banquet is this? You don't have any friends, you only have me as your uncle. I postponed the banquet to welcome you, so how long are you going to stay this time?"

Inside the black Maybach, a man in a black suit leaned back in the chair. He had a high nose bridge, a handsome profile, sharp contours, and a calm and cool temperament.

His long eyelashes cast a shadow. Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, he slowly opened his eyes. His dark pupils showed no emotion. He lowered his eyes and said calmly:

"Not long."