Chapter 48
When Pei Muyang heard that he was going on a business trip to City C with Jiang Chengyi, he was stunned for a long time and didn't react.
"Business trip? Today?"
"Yes, on a business trip, and my flight is at 3:25 this afternoon."
Zhou Yue relayed the impromptu work arrangement word by word, catching him off guard.
"But I've never accompanied Mr. Jiang on a business trip before, and I'm afraid I won't be able to handle some things properly."
Zhou Yue took a deep breath and secretly felt some sympathy for the boy in front of him.
Why does he need to do anything? Even if he degenerates into an embryo, as long as he can be with President Jiang, he will be the mainstay of the entire Chengyi Group.
Zhou Yue looked at the boy politely and smiled, "Xiao Pei, a secretary's job includes, but is not limited to, accompanying the leader on official trips. Although it's a pity that you don't want to go, this is indeed one of your job responsibilities."
Pei Muyang was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Okay, I'll go. Do I need to prepare anything?"
"Just take your personal belongings with you."
After all, President Jiang wanted to personally take care of all the food, clothing, housing and transportation for this trip, which was even more leisurely and comfortable than a honeymoon.
A guaranteed profit.
Pei Muyang immediately called Ye Shan and told her that he had to go on a business trip to City C for work. In fact, he was a little worried about whether Ye Shan could take care of herself.
"Son, what are you talking about? Mom has hands and feet, of course I can take care of myself. You are young and it's time to work hard. How can you delay your own affairs for Mom?"
Pei Muyang felt ashamed of himself. It turned out that he was the only one who felt uneasy and couldn't let go of his family. Ye Shan was even more capable of making the right choice than him.
"Then when I leave, remember to eat and sleep on time, and don't stay up late reading those cheesy, overbearing CEO novels of yours, and especially don't read them to my dad anymore. Remember?"
The reason why he gave so many instructions was because he discovered that Ye Shan had suddenly become addicted to reading online novels. Not only did she not find it enough to read them by herself, she also liked to perform the plots in a vivid and emotional manner in front of Pei Yu's bedside.
This is because Lao Pei hasn't woken up yet, otherwise, with the way he dotes on his wife, the two of them can probably string together the entire story.
Ye Shan expressed her dissatisfaction, "Doctor Wang said we should communicate more with patients, so I thought of reading to your father."
"You can read, but you can read some classics or literature. Those stories about domineering bosses and their wives running off with the baby are all fake. A real heroine would just stay and fight to the death with her mistress for the family fortune."
"...Son, has your worldview been distorted because I've neglected you so much over the years?"
"No, that's not the case. I just hope Mom can take good care of herself and recognize the difference between reality and fiction. There are no infatuated bosses or pure love heroines in the world. They are all lies."
Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds, and suddenly Ye Shan's increasingly angry breathing was heard from the other end of the phone.
Pei Muyang's heart tightened. Just as he was about to say something to change the subject, he suddenly heard a roar from the other side.
"Heh! Pei Muyang, you little brat, listen to me clearly. There is no Kingdom of Light and no Ultraman in the world. Give up!"
The phone was suddenly hung up, and Pei Muyang burst out laughing when he heard the busy tone.
As expected, they are mother and son connected by blood, even their methods of making people angry are the same.
The plane took off on time.
Jiang Chengyi arranged a first-class ticket. Although Pei Muyang didn't understand why he would waste money on a first-class ticket for a journey of just over two hours, he had nothing to say.
The domineering style of the boss's travel is not something that an ordinary person like him can understand. Anyway, he doesn't have to reimburse the tens of thousands of dollars for the air ticket, so he is happy to eat and drink for free and enjoy it.
Shortly after the plane took off, the flight attendant brought a box of snacks and a glass of apple juice. Pei Muyang connected to the first-class wifi and started playing games. Jiang Chengyi, in a series of unbelievable things, turned on his portable computer and started dealing with official business. Zhou Yue was even busier, using his mobile phone and laptop. He wished he could turn into Nezha with three heads and six arms, and his hands left afterimages on the table.
There are six seats in the first class cabin. Facing the two big guys who were so eager to get involved, Pei Muyang felt a little ashamed. He also wanted to follow the example of the one who was close to him, but everyone has their own expertise. He was just a mascot, so what did you ask him to do?
Electric rocker?
However, in order to show that he is still useful to the company, he decided to turn into a glutton, doing his best to eat back the price of his ticket, and never let outsiders take advantage of the company.
The fourth seat was occupied by a boy about the same age as Pei Muyang. He was not tall, but had a fair complexion and looked very well-behaved and cute.
At this time, he was holding his mobile phone and shooting videos, shooting all the places that could be filmed, and adding some explanations from time to time.
It seems that he should be a short video blogger.
Pei Muyang immediately became interested. He heard that this business was very profitable, but he didn't know how it was operated in detail. He decided to learn. What if it could come in handy in the future?
"...Family, look here! There are three buttons here. What are these? Wow! This is amazing! So weird!"
Well, instead of finding it cute, I found it a bit stupid. Pei Muyang instantly lost interest.
However, the blogger was still making trouble. He quickly took a picture of Pei Muyang. Looking at the boy who was eating, the man was obviously stunned for a moment, and the camera slightly adjusted to flash across Pei Muyang's face.
"Little brother, what are you eating?"
The blogger put away the phone he was filming with, put his arms on the small table, supported his chin, and moved closer to Pei Muyang, staring at him with his big eyes full of curiosity.
I have to admit that this little blogger has a pair of exceptionally beautiful doe eyes. When he looks at people with his watery eyes, it makes people feel soft-hearted, as if no matter how excessive his request is, they will agree to him without any bottom line.
But unfortunately, Pei Muyang is a heartless exception.
He frowned slightly from the moment the blogger approached, which was a human's instinctive resistance to things they didn't like.
I can’t explain why, but I just don’t like this person getting close to me.
He couldn't figure out where this feeling came from, so he didn't have time to respond.
"Little brother, why don't you speak?" Seeing Pei Muyang didn't answer, the little blogger asked again.
"Eat the little cake on the plane."
Pei Muyang raised the dessert fork in his hand. In order not to disturb the two people who were working in the aisle, he deliberately lowered his voice. He felt that this distance should not disturb Jiang Chengyi.
However, where he couldn't see, the pair of bony hands flying across the keyboard paused slightly.
Seeing Pei Muyang's response, the blogger's eyes lit up, and he continued to ask in a more cheerful tone: "Is this little cake delicious? Can I have a taste?"
"Don't you have some too? Why are you eating mine?" Pei Muyang pointed at his unopened portion and began to protect his food in an unhappy tone.
"Oh, I just want to eat brother's portion. Brother's looks sweet and delicious."
Pei Muyang was speechless. He didn't like people who had no sense of boundaries, especially strangers he met for the first time and couldn't even remember their names.
Seeing Pei Muyang ignoring her, the blogger pouted unhappily, "Little brother, don't you like sharing with me?"
"We don't seem to be familiar with each other."
"Yeah! We haven't met each other yet. My name is Wang Xi, and I have an account called Xizai on Douyin. I'm barely a minor internet celebrity. What about you, little brother? What's your name?"
"My last name is Pei."
"What's your full name?"
"Pei Dabao."
"What's your job?"
"The fishmonger at RT-Mart."
"...Brother, are you kidding me?"
"What truth are you talking about?"
That’s right, Pei Muyang didn’t like him, so he was deliberately keeping distance from him in his words and deeds, but no one knew what was wrong with Wang Xi’s brain. Even after such an obvious rejection, he still didn’t give up. He took out his mobile phone and held up the QR code to beg for help.
"Brother Pei, please add me on WeChat. I'll invite you to shoot a video with me if there's a chance, okay?"
Thanks for the invitation, he doesn’t want to join.
The phone that was just in his hand was forced to shut down in front of him, and then he pretended to exclaim: "Ah, the phone is out of battery, what a pity, maybe next time."
"Brother, do you really want to be so embarrassed?" Wang Xi gritted his teeth and looked at Pei Muyang with a gloomy face. "After all, I am a blogger with hundreds of thousands of fans. If I say something carelessly online, I'm afraid your life will be difficult."
If it were the Pei Muyang of the past, he might have been threatened, but he had experienced so many changes that his heart had long been as hard and cold as a fish-killing knife, so he would not take such a minor threat seriously at all.
"You can do whatever you want. If I'm scared of you, I lose."
Wang Xi was angry. He swiped the QR code interface to the background, clicked on the camera with his finger and pointed it at Pei Muyang. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard the person behind him cough twice.
"Huh?"
Looking back, Wang Xi's face darkened, and he stared at Jiang Chengyi with a sinister look for a long time with an unhappy look. There seemed to be hostility between the two people with different auras, until Wang Xi could no longer bear the pressure and looked away first.
The man was silently warning him not to mess with the handsome boy.
Although Wang Xi was somewhat unwilling, he also knew that this man was not someone to be trifled with, so he glared at him fiercely and turned back to his seat.
Of course, this was just a harmless episode on the journey. Apart from being impressed by the powerful aura of the domineering president, there seemed to be nothing special about it.
But not long after, Pei Muyang accidentally came across a video exposing scandals on the Internet, saying that a blogger known for his sweet looks was actually a gay with a chaotic private life. The funniest thing was that the blogger looked cute, but was actually a Teddy boy. The video did not specify who the source of the gossip was, but various clues and related searches in the comment area showed that the person was most likely Xizai.
I sat up in shock from my dying illness, and found that I was the clown.
Pei Muyang nearly choked to death when he saw this revelation. It was such a close call, he almost lost his little chrysanthemum...
When they arrived at the destination, Zhou Yue had just checked in the hotel for three people when he received a message from Jiang Chengyi.
"Is everything arranged?"
Zhou Yue took a look and quickly typed a reply, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, everything is ready."
After saying that, he glanced at the time and left the hotel without even going back to his room to clean up...
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