On the other side, Pei Ji turned his phone to do not disturb mode, placed it on the bedside table, and closed his eyes.
Just as he expected, he could quickly feel sleepiness creeping into her body.
For him, who had suffered from insomnia for many years, this feeling was simply too wonderful.
Before falling into a deep sleep, Pei Ji thought that although he didn't know why his and Xue Huan's souls were able to penetrate each other, if he could crack the rules and reach a level where he could control it at will, then many things would become simple and easy.
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When Xue Huan and Pei Ji first got to know each other, she knew that he most often lived in the residence on the top floor of Tianyao Building.
The entire Tianyao Building belongs to the Pei Group and is also the headquarters of the Pei Group. The entire top floor is occupied by Pei Ji as his private residence.
Before, the top floor of the cruise ship belonged to him alone, and now an entire floor of the building belongs to him alone. From this, Xue Huan could see that this man was extremely domineering and had a strong sense of territory.
That means he is rich, otherwise how could ordinary people do this?
But then again, most people probably wouldn't be able to develop such a temper.
After the private plane landed, Xue Huan took a helicopter to the rooftop of Tianyao Building. Zhong Mingxu and a team of black-clad bodyguards followed her throughout the journey.
Before, she thought this behavior was showing off, but now she knows that it is not showing off, it is fear of death.
Pei Ji might have many enemies hiding in secret.
From this, we can see that the Pei family's business is definitely not just the Internet, real estate, entertainment and film and television that are revealed on the surface. There may be some scary businesses hidden in secret.
Thinking about it this way, she didn't know whether it was more dangerous to occupy Pei Ji's identity or to return to her own body and be targeted by Pei Ji.
I always feel that both sides are asking for their lives.
Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.
When stepping into the territory that belonged exclusively to Pei Ji, Xue Huan uttered a series of exclamations in her heart without any knowledge.
At that moment, I couldn't even control the expression on my face.
Fortunately, Zhong Mingxu and the black-clad bodyguards were standing behind her and could not see her face.
The living room is big enough for horse racing. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the entire city, with bright and gorgeous lights connected together.
At such a height, people will unconsciously develop a mentality of looking down on everyone from a high position.
Seeing this every day, even a president who is not overbearing will probably become overbearing.
Outside the living room is a spacious swimming pool. The edge of the pool is also the edge of the building. The entire swimming pool seems to be suspended in the air. It is magnificent, but what if you accidentally swim to the edge and fall?
Xue Huan couldn't help but worry about nothing.
The dining room is on the left side of the living room, and there is a hundred-meter-long aerial corridor between the two!
The ground below is completely transparent, and the top of the head also has an open glass ceiling design!
Standing on it, it feels like you are suspended in the air. The air is extremely fresh, and the night sky is closer than ever before, as if you can touch it.
However, despite her beauty, Xue Huan was afraid of heights. Just looking down made her legs go weak. If it weren't for her acting skills honed over the years, she would have fallen to her knees right there and then.
"You all should go back."
Xue Huan said to Zhong Mingxu and others.
If she continues like this, she's afraid she'll be exposed.
After Zhong Mingxu and the others left and she was the only one left in the room, Xue Huan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then she began to tour the house like a country bumpkin.
Sunroom, study, gym, entertainment room, collection room, wine cellar, garage...
Xue Huan looked at each room one by one, and Lemon had eaten so much that he vomited.
Too arrogant!
Is this the life of a rich person? She really couldn't imagine it.
In comparison, she felt that the idol dramas in which she played the role of a domineering CEO in the past were too petty!
Finally, she came to Pei Ji's bedroom, and for a moment she suspected that she had entered the wrong place.
She closed the door and entered again, and saw that the bedroom was still as small.
Actually, it’s not small, about 30 square meters, but compared with other rooms, the bedroom seems particularly small.
Even so, it still looked very empty inside, as there was only a bed and a bedside table, nothing else.
Too simple.
The only colors available are smoky grey, light blue and pure white.
The same minimalist style.
It can be seen that he just regards this place as a place to sleep, without any extra traces of life.
Before going to bed at night, Xue Huan was still thinking about how to play the role of a CEO well and not let others see her flaws. However, after she officially started working the next day, she realized the dangers of society.
As soon as he entered the office, Liang Kaiji came over and said, "President, there will be a video conference with Mr. Emond in ten minutes."
And put a copy of the meeting materials on the table.
Xue Huan nodded and flipped through the information—
There were so many foreign words that she thought it was English at first glance. However, some of the letters had two dots on top of them. Even though her English was not very good, she knew that English did not look like that.
She took out her cell phone and checked secretly, damn, it was in German!
Even the information is in German. It is obvious that Mr. Emond must also speak German. What should she do?
She imagined that the daily life of a president was nothing more than signing documents, holding meetings with subordinates, and, when necessary, exchanging glances with the pretty girls in the office.
She was not afraid of these. After all, she had practiced signing by imitating Pei Ji's handwriting last night. Her body's muscle memory and her talent for imitation allowed her to imitate Pei Ji's handwriting 99% of the time. She was confident that she could sign as beautifully as Pei Ji.
Besides, she is using Pei Ji's identity, so I don't believe anyone else would doubt her.
As for meetings, it's nothing more than having an expressionless and unfathomable face, nodding occasionally, just being as serious as possible.
But she didn't expect that she would be given such a difficult task at the very beginning.
Is it too late for her to find Pei Ji now?
Or simply postpone the meeting?
Need to pee?
Seeing that the meeting time was about to end, Xue Huan finally came up with a solution that was not a solution - using a real-time translator to save the situation!
The meeting began, and one, no, a group of foreign heads appeared on the computer screen, and then they started talking one after another in various foreign languages.
Xue Huan's face was calm as water, but she was panicking inside. She kept glancing at the translator frame, only to find that those people were just greeting her.
She imitated Pei Ji, leaning back in her chair straight yet relaxed, and said, "Let's get started."
These people just called her boss, which means they are all subordinates and younger brothers. So as a boss, is it necessary for her to cater to them?
No.
So she said there was nothing wrong with her mother tongue, and if they couldn't understand it, it was their problem, not hers.
The participants did not express any objection at all and began to report their work one by one and ask for instructions.
The translator was very effective. Although some sentences didn't make sense, the meaning was conveyed. Xue Huan occasionally said one or two words, her tone was brief and powerful, and she actually managed to hold the entire meeting.
The moment the video frame was crossed out, Xue Huan couldn't help but lean on the table and let out a long sigh.
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