fair retaliation

Siming seemed to have sensed that there was someone behind him, and when he turned around suddenly, he had already recovered his normal expression, and sealed off all the suppressed emotions just now.

"Why did you wake up?"

Ye Jinghui glanced at the huddled kitten and said with a smile, "The temperature of the air conditioner is too low, I woke up from the cold."

"Really." He stubbed out the cigarette butt, picked up the cat, turned and sat on the sofa, "Sorry, I'm used to the low temperature. Help you turn it up a bit, and go back to sleep."

"Are you still asleep?" Ye Jinghui asked casually while sitting next to him, drinking ice water.

"I'm waiting for zero o'clock."

"Oh? What is an important day tomorrow?" Ye Jinghui put down his water glass.

Siming looked at Ye Jinghui with deep eyes. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said flatly, "My mother's memorial day."

Ye Jinghui frowned slightly.

Siming waved to the black cat, and the kitten obediently came over and slipped into his arms. He gently stroked its head and said calmly: "The only regret she had when she passed away was that she didn't see me find my other half with my own eyes." , She said that when I have someone I like in the future, I must tell her on the day of her memorial day, so that she can hear it, and then bless me."

Ye Jinghui was silent for a moment.

"Then have you found it?"

"Probably." Siming turned his head to look at him, "Unfortunately, his identity..."

"how?"

"It's the friend I took you to find today. He's from the nightclub."

Ye Jinghui smiled: "You look down on him?"

"That's not true. To me, his identity is not important. It's very rare to meet someone I like. It's just that I can't tolerate his playing and deceiving me." After a slight pause, he looked at him with deep eyes. Xiang Ye Jinghui, "By the way, I asked him today, and he said that he doesn't have a twin brother."

"Really..." Ye Jinghui closed his eyes a little disappointed, "I thought I could find my long-lost brother. When I was very young, I was sent abroad and lived with my grandmother. Although I left home, I didn't eat Too much suffering, I think, he must have suffered a lot while staying in the country." He smiled and shook his head, "Maybe he knows about me, but he just doesn't want to admit it. If that's the case, I shouldn't bother he."

"Well, although you look similar to him, you have two personalities. You are calm and wise, and he is evil and romantic. If the two of you become one, you must be the most terrifying existence in the world." Siming stared at He glanced at it with a half-smile.

Ye Jinghui also had a smile on his face: "Maybe not necessarily, people always have two sides. When you should be romantic, you should be romantic, and when you should be calm, you can be calm. Only then can you live a more comfortable life."

"That's true, so it's possible to 'combine two into one', isn't it?" Siming slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Yeah." Ye Jinghui chuckled inwardly, he was playing word games, and now he explained that there is no silver 300 taels here, so he could only say flatly, "Maybe."

"Okay, go to sleep, you have to get up early for work tomorrow."

"Well, President Si also goes to bed earlier." Ye Jinghui took a water glass from the table and drank it all, then went back to the bedroom, "Good night." Closed the door.

If only I fell asleep like that that night.

Strangely, Ye Jinghui had another nightmare later, the scene in the dream was back at the airport, Ye Jinghui was driving the car leisurely, suddenly the car shook violently, and the front headlight was smashed.A young man got out of the car and yelled: "Why are you driving? Are you blind? Run through a red light!" He was happily teasing the young man, saying "My heartbeat is not regular yet" Suddenly, a deep voice came from my ear, saying only two words: "Really."

That voice, which was so calm that there was no emotion at all, pierced straight to the bottom of my heart like an ice sword.

Ye Jinghui woke up with a start, sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

He and Siming both ignored a very important thing.

That is Ye Jinghui's terrible driving skills.

The two once had a car crash at the airport before they officially met as MB at the bar.

It was already late at that time, and many scenes were a bit blurred in memory, and the other party's face was also hazy under the night. In addition, Xiao Yi had just returned to China in those few days, and it was estimated that Siming was busy with the company's affairs, so he did it. Forgot what the guy who hit his car looked like.If he thinks about it, it's easy to see the loopholes in it.

Although "looks like" can be used to explain the relationship between "Liu Hui" and "MB".

But what about the guy in the sports car at the airport?

It's impossible for three people in a row to look alike, right?

As long as Siming has doubts, it will be troublesome to investigate.

Ye Jinghui picked up his phone and sent a text message to Uncle Zhong.

"That sports car may reveal its identity, deal with it immediately, and transfer it to A Qi's name. If Siming asks the MB's name, he will say his name is Qi Qiu. If he comes to check, he will say that the car is a favorite It was given by Qi Qiu's boss."

The rich boss gave MB a car. Although this reason is a bit far-fetched, it makes sense.The car was originally bought in Uncle Zhong's name, and Aqi's identity coincides with MB's. Now that he has disappeared, there is no proof.Besides, the MB in the store is only called by a code name, saying that his real name is Qi Qiu, and no one knows who it is.It has nothing to do with the three words Ye Jinghui. Uncle Zhong quickly replied: "Yes, manager, I will take care of it tomorrow."

Only then did Ye Jinghui heave a sigh of relief.

There was a sudden noise outside the door, it seemed to be Siming's cat again.

Ye Jinghui got up and wanted to find out, but he heard Siming "shush" and took the cat away.Siming was on the phone while walking, although his voice was very low, but because the door was opened by a small gap by the kitten, he could barely hear it.

"You mean Second Young Master Ye?"

Ye Jinghui narrowed his eyes slightly, and listened intently——

"Oh, I really didn't expect that Tianyu Group would be inherited by him. It seems that I underestimated Ye Jinghui. He really hides his secrets, and he almost hid it from me..."

……

The next night, inside the Crazy Bar.

Ye Jinghui smiled and leaned on the sofa, playing with the cup with the word "Ming" written on it.

Uncle Zhong stood beside him and reported: "Mr. Si called to ask for the MB's name. According to your instructions, tell him that the MB's name is Qi Qiu. He has been locked up for five days and will not be back until next week."

Ye Jinghui nodded.Unexpectedly, in order to take advantage of Ah Qi, Guan Tianze tried his best to melt him with tenderness, and that guy Siming would do the same thing?

If I hadn't woken up from the nightmare last night and heard it, I would have been kept in the dark by him.

Ye Jinghui's mind echoed those gentle words of Siming in just a few days.

"I'm not just interested in you."

——Of course, you may be more interested in Tianyu Group.

"Until you like me, I won't touch you. Otherwise I can go to the store and order another MB."

——Because you are not "sexual" to me at all.

"I want to buy a smaller house in a suburb with a better environment and take you to live with me."

——You want to have a house wine with the children?

Ye Jinghui sneered.

Fortunately, I am not pure Aqi. Although my heart trembled slightly when he said those words, I will not be fooled like Aqi by being played like a monkey.

"Uncle Zhong." Ye Jinghui touched the word "Ming" on the cup, "You said what is the most ruthless way to get revenge on someone?"

Uncle Zhong was silent for a moment: "How does the store manager want to take revenge on Mr. Si?"

"What I can't stand the most is being used by others. Since Siming approaches me for a purpose, I can't let him make fun of me." Smiled slightly, "I can't let him underestimate me."

Uncle Zhong nodded: "What does the manager mean?"

"Let my fake twin brother die first, and I'll see what else he can do to deal with a 'dead man'."

"You mean, create fake death?"

"Well, since Siming doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, let him see the coffin." He said, closing his eyes slightly, "What film is Alex's crew doing recently?"

"It's a movie about cops and gangsters."

"Is there a car crash?"

"It seems to have."

"Heh, we want Siming to know that Qi Qiu used to drive a sports car to the airport and hit his car." As he spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. It's reasonable to die in a car accident, right?"

Uncle Zhong understood the meaning of his words, and said with a smile, "You want to use the crew to create the illusion of a car accident? But if you want to hide it from Mr. Si, you have to crash the car. If you can't grasp it and kill someone, wouldn't it be..."

"It's very difficult to crash into a car in front of Siming and kill people, but we can hit him behind our backs." Ye Jinghui smiled slightly, "The car accidents in TV dramas are filmed very realistically, so let Siming pass the accident." Let's watch the TV to find out about the accident."

"You mean, let the crew record a fake car accident scene?"

"Well, I asked Alex to contact the crew, and then asked the actor to pretend to be me, drive my sports car on an S-shaped route, and accidentally had a car accident, and then I would get a bloody scene and take it to the hospital Rescue efforts are ineffective. Of course, we have to find a trustworthy reporter to report on the scene of the car accident.”

"understood."

Ye Jinghui smiled slightly: "At that time, I will find a way to let Siming read the news of the day, combining true and false."

"The store manager is really considerate."

"Well, to hide this from Siming, I still have to spend a lot of money. Not to mention scrapping a car, it will cost me a month's income to manage those related personnel." Ye Jinghui paused slightly, and said calmly, "This matter The less people know, the better. Let the director tell the crew that they are trying to shoot a ten-second video clip, and the reporter and the TV station will also seal it up. I will give you a message after the arrangement is completed, and you will come back when the time comes. Contact the reporter to play the video."

Uncle Zhong was silent for a moment, then bowed and said, "Yes, store manager, I will arrange it as soon as possible."

The highest level of lying is lying mixed with truth.

More than a quarter of the 5-minute news is naive news.

The last dozen or so seconds of the episode were the focus that Ye Jinghui wanted Siming to watch, and it was also a fake live report.