Explosive! Xuanmen boss is rectifying the entertainment industry

In the hotel room.

Pei Qingyan stared with dead fish eyes at the handwritten answer sheet and two documents on the table until his eyes almost cramped.

The little zombie sat next to him with his butt tilted: "Didn't you go out to play with my mom? What is this?" He stared at the words on the white paper that neither of them knew, and then looked at Pei Qingyan: "Yanyan? Why don't you say anything?"

Pei Qingyan: “…” Because I want to be a rat.

A Diao and A Shui floated over. They had already adapted to the simplified Chinese characters and took a look.

Ah Diao read it out directly: Question: "What did you learn from dealing with the incident between Song Luo and Gina? Why did you get angry and leave Gina? Why did you keep Song Luo?"

Ah Shui: “So why?”

Pei Qingyan looked at him with a gloomy look: "Will you die if you don't speak?"

So many whys, how does he know why?!

Pei Qingyan scratched his head vigorously and said in a somewhat collapsed tone: "Being a living person is too tiring!"

Ah Diao looked at the answer sheet carefully. "Didn't you also not have to hand it in tomorrow? The matter between Song Luo and Gina is obviously not over yet."

Ah Shui said, "Finish reading the two documents first. What if there are any clues? Ah Diao and I will go with you next time. You see, at times like this, we can be your military advisors. As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang!"

Pei Qingyan resigned himself to flipping through the information. He didn't take it seriously at first. Although he vaguely knew that Song Luo and Gina were not clean, when he finished reading it, he realized that this was no longer just a dirty thing!

Song Luo is in the mining business, but he sells flour privately. He and Gina are involved in the human trafficking business, and forcing women of good families into prostitution is a small matter. Yes, this is just a small matter among so many crimes. She gets the goods from Song Luo to control the abducted people. The women are in entertainment venues, and the men are used for fraud. The organs of the disobedient ones are dug out. In short, it is a very large dark industry chain.

After reading the information, the boy's hands and feet felt cold and his face turned slightly pale. It was obvious that he had been greatly shocked.

This was the dark side of society that he had never encountered before or after his death. Only at this moment did he fully understand what Shi Yi meant when he said he looked down on the entire industry chain.

Probably to make Pei Qingyan more aware of the cruelty of the matter, the information even includes a lot of illustrations, each of which is enough to make one's scalp tingle.

The night is already deep.

Pei Qingchuan leaned against the bed, his dark eyes staring at the night outside in a trance. He was thinking that when Bage died, he was still young, and he had suffered a lot after his death. He forced him to improve not long after his resurrection... Wouldn't it be too much of a hassle? But...

Pei Qingchuan glanced sideways and gently stroked the hair by Shi Yi's ear, then snuggled into the quilt, hugged her in his arms, kissed the top of her head, and rubbed it with his chin.

He must train a new successor for the Pei Group so that he can do what he wants without any worries...Accidents always happen suddenly, don't they?

"Well...are you worried about your mynah bird?" The person in his arms suddenly nuzzled into his neck, her voice vague, as if she was half asleep and half awake.

"Well, did I wake you up? Sorry." Pei Qingchuan couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips proudly. See, just when he sticks his butt out, she knows what kind of shit and fart he is going to do, hehe.

The person in his arms rubbed against him, and her soft lips pressed against him, opening and closing: "Don't underestimate him, that guy has a strong ability to adapt, much stronger than you think... Go to sleep."

She hugged his thin waist and shrunk inward.

Pei Qingchuan's hand slid into the quilt, picked up her legs and put them on his own legs, then squeezed forward, put his hand on the back of her waist, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

……

It was already daylight.

The little zombie turned over, didn't touch Yanyan, and suddenly got up, and saw him sitting at the table.

He was surprised and asked: "Yan Yan? Didn't you sleep?"

In fact, it would be okay for the little zombie not to sleep, but he developed a habit of sleeping in the formation of the lakeside villa. Moreover, when he sleeps, he can absorb some of the power of Taiyin at night, which is good for his body.

The young boy did not respond to the little zombie. He frowned and his face turned slightly pale. He kept looking through the information that night, forcing himself to treat it as if nothing had happened.

Although he didn't quite understand what the boss meant in the end, he saw one thing clearly: the boss was deliberately provoking Gina from beginning to end, and had no intention of cooperating with Song Luo at all!

"Yan Yan!" Seeing that he ignored him, the little zombie walked over and hugged his arm: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? You used to sleep more than a pig and eat more than a pig. Why aren't you in a hurry to get up and have breakfast today?"

Pei Qingyan's face turned black when he heard this: "Fugui, what do you mean? In your eyes, am I just a pig who can sleep and eat?"

Xiao Fugui nodded: "Yes, pigs are so cute!"

Pei Qingyan stared at him with dead fish eyes.

He felt that he never learned his lesson and always chatted with this guy as if he was the same age as him, which made him very angry.

He sighed, put down the pen, and picked up Xiao Fugui: "Brother will take you to dinner!"

"I am the elder brother! I am the legitimate brother..."

The little zombie thought of the fall of the Qing Dynasty, pouted his bright red lips, and snorted, "I can't eat again!"

Pei Qingyan: "Then watch me eat."

Little Zombie: "Humph, I want to wear sunglasses and a hat!"

Pei Qingyan picked up the hat and sunglasses and put them on him, muttering, "You're so cute, why are you wearing those crappy sunglasses and hat?"

The praised little zombie bared his fangs and jumped twice in joy. He was coaxed into submission and said, "I don't want to wear it either. It makes my head feel stuffy."

Pei Qingyan's eyes rolled and a bad idea came to his mind.

"How about this, let's go out for some fresh air tonight without hats and sunglasses, okay?"