Early in the morning, Gu Weizhou went out and finished his business near Pei’s place around 11 a.m. Thinking about the appointment he made with Pei Hui a few days ago, he found a cafe and gave him a call.
Pei Hui was sitting in the meeting room.
“…looking at the efficiency of various projects in the company for the whole month, the profit of the Hengchuang project managed by Vice President Ye is still the highest…”
Listening to this, Pei Hui clenched his teeth tightly, and the anger hidden deep in his eyes made him want to rush over and tear Pei Ye apart.
How could he not be furious? He had worked so hard to finally get what he wanted, but Pei Ye had messed things up and ruined everything, and what’s worse, he had done it more than once.
Pei Hui couldn’t understand what had happened to Pei Ye recently.
Although Pei Ye had always been against him, there was one thing he would always consider – weighing the pros and cons of his actions before deciding whether or not to act.
Pei Ye always enjoyed making things difficult for him without much effort, but as a qualified businessman, he would never be foolish enough to use a tactic that resulted in mutual damage once the consideration of interests outweighed it.
However, Pei Ye has gone crazy recently. Every time he uses the tactic of making things difficult for him, he ends up losing more than he gains, even to the point of losing twice as much as the opponent. But Pei Ye was still enjoying doing this.
From a young age, Pei Hui couldn’t stand others bullying him and showing off their power over him. What’s more, the person causing him trouble was his lifelong archenemy, Pei Ye. After retreating a few times and seeing Pei Ye become more and more arrogant, the two of them couldn’t help but fight each other.
However, as the saying goes, “Weak ones fear tough ones, tough ones fear stubborn ones, stubborn ones fear ruthless ones and ruthless ones fear those who don’t fear death.” It was clear that Pei Ye was behaving like the type to risk his life just to cause trouble for others. Pei Hui was a rational person and would not resort to such a reckless fighting style, so he could only be pushed down by Pei Ye.
This was why every time Pei Hui mentioned Pei Ye lately, he would be so angry that he wanted to skin him alive.
In Pei Hui’s heart, Pei Ye was a cold asshole in the late stages of mental illness!
In fact, it must be said that Pei Hui guessed correctly. Pei Ye had caught an illness more than a month ago, and the name of the illness was ‘This Young Master is not Satisfied' which made him want to kill all the people he didn’t like.
The monthly report meeting, which was held as usual, ended with Pei Hui’s grinding teeth and Pei Ye’s daily gloominess.
As soon as the meeting ended, Pei Hui got up and left. He couldn’t stand Pei Ye’s face being in front of him all the time. He was afraid that he would lose control and shoot this cold bastard one day.
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Just as Pei Hui stood up, he felt his phone vibrating. When he saw the name of the caller, he gave a meaningful look at Pei Ye, who was standing not far away with his usual gloomy expression. While answering the call and walking out, Pei Hui said, “…Xiuran.”
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Turning his head, he saw Pei Ye still standing in the meeting room with a face as gloomy as stagnant water, and the black aura around him was almost tangible.
Sensing this scene, Pei Hui provocatively hooked his lips in the direction of the person.
Sure enough, it was really because of Fu Xiuran…!
These days, Pei Hui also had the thought of blaming Fu Xiuran for Pei Ye’s sudden abnormal behavior, but the idea ended in a flash.
Because Pei Ye wouldn’t just shake the chip in his hand for someone who was just like a disposable toy in his eyes.
After excluding this, Pei Hui guessed many possibilities, but none of them held up, until the other party suddenly called just now, and he thought of the idea that had once flashed through his mind.
The result of the experiment was just like the possibility he had never thought of before.
Pei Ye had been opposing him in recent days, and it was really because of his cooperation with Fu Xiuran.
Having found the reason for Pei Ye’s madness, Pei Hui’s previously gloomy mood immediately cleared up like the sky after the rain.
As long as he found the root of the problem, he could find a way to deal with this lunatic.
Looking at Pei Ye’s appearance not far away, Pei Hui felt like a victorious general. He moved his lips and silently said something to the person on the phone under Pei Ye’s intense gaze, then turned around and left with a light laugh.
At the moment he understood what Pei Hui had said, Pei Ye crushed the folder he was holding in his hand with a snap.
With the dark color debris piercing into his palm, the man stared at the direction of Pei Hui’s departure, and the thick killing intent in his eyes was like a dark cloud hanging over his head, making people shudder.
Meanwhile, not far away, there were many high-level executives who were sweating profusely, and not a single one of them dared to move. They were regretting why they didn’t run faster after the meeting ended, and now they were suffering here for nothing.
As for Gu Weizhou, who almost caused a homicide with just one phone call, he was currently sitting in a café waiting for Pei Hui.
When Pei Hui walked straight across the street, he immediately saw Gu Weizhou sitting by the window.
The young man sat casually with one leg crossed over the other, his handsome face half-lit by the warm sunlight. His fair skin, with its jade-like translucency and delicate texture, was rendered even more beautiful by the sun. He casually stirred the coffee in front of him, and his graceful movements and gestures formed an incredibly beautiful picture.
Looking at the young man not far away, Pei Hui, with a darkened gaze, thought that perhaps he had found Pei Ye’s greatest weakness.
“Xiuran, sorry to keep you waiting.”
Gu Weizhou raised his head and saw Pei Hui with a smile on his face, as expected.
“I was worried I would disturb your work. What would you like to drink?” Gu Weizhou offered to order coffee for him.
Seeing the young man’s serious expression, Pei Hui smiled and said, “I’ll have what Xiuran likes.”
Upon hearing this, Gu Weizhou’s hand hesitated slightly, and he raised his head to see the man across from him looking at him with a faint smile.
[Host, I feel like he’s flirting with you.]
[It’s not just a feeling, he’s blatantly flirting.]
[So, how do you plan to respond?]
[Respond?] Gu Weizhou raised an eyebrow. [Finally, someone who’s not blind has taken a liking to me… I’m so happy, why wouldn’t I want to flirt back?]
[…So.]
Looking at the man in front of him, Gu Weizhou licked his lips and said, [Of course I have to tease him. After teasing him, we can have a vulgar and comfortable love affair.]
[…] Legendary love.
Reading the emotions in the other person’s eyes without missing a beat, Gu Weizhou smiled and said to the nearby waiter, “Another mocha, please.”
“Okay.”
As for Pei Ye in the office at the moment, he couldn’t sit still or stand still, pacing back and forth in the office like an ant on a hot pot, his whole body exuding impatience and irritability.
Whenever he thought of Pei Hui going out to see Fu Xiuran, a burst of anger would rise up in his chest. He wished he could kill Pei Hui on the spot and the constant image of Fu Xiuran lingered in his mind.
Pei Ye didn’t know how he felt about Fu Xiuran at the moment, but it was that kind of feeling where he wanted to kill him but couldn’t bear to, where he wanted to do something to him but couldn’t bring himself to it, a feeling that was hanging in his chest and wouldn’t go away.
So every time he thought of that name, every time he thought of what happened a month ago, he would be on the verge of eruption.
His consciousness was split in half, one part wanting to go out and see what they were doing, the other part telling him that whether Fu Xiuran lived or died had nothing to do with him.
Pei Ye’s consciousness leaned towards the latter, but even so, he couldn’t sit still. Every time he thought of what Pei Hui said to him before leaving, he became restless and couldn’t even focus on his work, let alone sit still.
Should I go and see what they’re doing?
No, I can’t go. Whether Fu Xiuran lived or died had nothing to do with me.
An angel and a devil kept fighting in his mind, and their constant chatter almost drove Pei Ye’s consciousness to explode.
Finally, after nearly twenty minutes of back and forth, Pei Ye accidentally caught sight of the time: 11:45.
Lunchtime had arrived, and the moment this thought came to his mind, Pei Ye immediately stepped out and headed towards the elevator in large strides, surprising his secretary who was used to him skipping lunch.
Secretary, So… is today the end of the world?
The illness called ‘This Young Master is not Satisfied’ god that’s something a lot of people have, but they don’t go mental like Pei Ye…
End of the world? Nah… maybe for Pei Hui tho.
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Tysmmm for the ch >///< (firecrackers happening)
Oh dannnggg its gonna go DOWN.
Soon, atleast. I can sense it like the little gremlin I am