Cheng Wenyi put down his wine glass and asked his assistant: "When did Filo join, why haven't I met him before?"
The beautiful assistant replied: "It was recommended by three senior VIP members about a month ago, but today is his first visit."
Written thinking about it once, a month ago, at that time, he just had something to choose to stay in the Descending World, and he did not return to reality. However, he has never been interested in voting for membership. No wonder he didn't know that Fellow had also become a member here.
This guy who can't find out the history is really a difficult opponent.
He waved his hand to signal that the assistant could leave.
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the other side.
After Luo showed their membership, Xiao Lan and Luo walked towards the room where Cheng Wenyi was under Wang Shiqi's guidance.
The decoration here is a low-key and luxurious route, with no exposed high-key golden decoration, but the design and material of every detail are absolutely extraordinary, so that even those who do not know how to do it can distinguish the intentions at a glance.
The air is filled with a faint fragrance, woody notes, not strong, but if there is nothing, like an invisible embellishment, it adds a little bit to the whole environment.
The room where Cheng Wenyi is located is the one with the best view here, and there is an exclusive swimming pool next to it.
Xiao Lan looked towards the swimming pool inadvertently, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure—Mu Yang.
The punk boy didn't look good at this time. He was sitting on a table and chair by the pool, next to a stack of blank composition paper. Mu Yang swiftly writes with the help of the light, his speed is so fast that there are afterimages of the pen.
In front of him, a brand new packaged switch was being held by a man in a suit, who also had a timer in his other hand.
Just then the time on the timer had returned to zero.
Mu Yang's hand movement froze.
The man in the suit put down the timer and said mercilessly: "It's time out."
Then, he opened the switch package in Mu Yang's eyes, and turned it on to show the other party that the machine was in good condition, and then—
"Puff-"
Throw it into the pool.
"His—" Mu Yang's heart was overwhelmed by the scene.
After the game was over, he went back to check the game consoles that had been cut off from his causal connection. As expected, all of them were broken due to various problems or unexpected accidents, and they were the ones that couldn't be repaired.
The loss of almost all of his game consoles in the last game has made Mu Yang heartache, and now he has to watch the brand new game consoles be thrown into the water, which is simply a huge torture for game lovers.
Obviously, this effect is what the written article first wants.
The man in the suit blankly picked up the brand-new PS4 with the same packaging from the table next to him, and pressed the timer again: "Starting from 40 minutes, according to Cheng Shao's account, if the composition is completed, this will belong to you. If the time expires If it is not completed, this is the next one to enter the pool."
Hearing that, Mu Yang didn't have time to heartache the dead switch. He quickly grabbed the pen and tried to save the PS4 in front of him.
Xiao Lan glanced at the man in the suit. There were many game consoles of various types, as well as a few game notebooks that seemed not cheap.
This posture probably means that if Mu Yang fails to complete the composition on time, these things will be thrown into the water one by one in front of him.
Looking at the stack of composition papers on Xia Mu Yang's desk, God knows how many compositions he has been fined.
Cheng Wenyi, this guy ruthlessly destroying the flowers of the motherland, is simply a standard tyrant.
At this moment, Xiao Lan's heart was full of sympathy.
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"Young Master Cheng, Mr. Xiao and Mr. Fei are here." Wang Shiqi knocked on the door.
"Come in." Cheng Wenyi's voice came through the door.
Entering the interior, Xiao Lan noticed that the style of this room is different from the low-key luxury outside. The overall style is mainly white. Although the exclusive gold and diamonds of the local tyrants are not used, the overall style is obviously high-profile, revealing a sense of harmony. Written a breath similar to himself.
As soon as Cheng Wen sat by the window, he was wearing a high-definition white suit that was different from before. He was as handsome as ever.
He held up the wine glass and greeted the two Xiao Lan, "Welcome."
Xiao Lan nodded at him: "I've been waiting for a long time."
Luo also nodded to him as a greeting.
When the two of them sat down, the assistant brought them tea and snacks and then quietly stepped back, leaving space for the three of them.
As soon as Cheng Wen was leaning on the sofa, sitting in a relaxed posture, he looked at Xiao Lan: "Before talking about Xiao Chengyan, if you have any doubts, you can ask me
, You may not feel this way afterwards. "
Xiao Lan also behaved very calmly, not in a hurry, and asked Xiao Chengyan what Xiao Chengyan meant at the beginning: "It's better to talk about what is related to you first."
Cheng Wenyi raised his eyebrows: "Me?"
Xiao Lan laughed: "I am very interested in you and Samsara. The model of Samsara is very special in the player organization."
Cheng Wenyi didn't mean to talk about reincarnation. He asked Xiao Lan, "Do you know what the players have in common?"
Xiao Lan gave Luo a look.
Luo Miao understands, using his deep, magnetic voice to say: "Suddenly disappeared, reappeared shortly thereafter, and then usually resigned to live alone, alienated the previous interpersonal relationship and minimize contact with other people. After this, The whereabouts disappeared from time to time, until one day they became a missing person completely."
"Yes, because of this, they are forced to become weaker and weaker in connection with reality, but people are always concerned." Written took a sip of wine, "However, when he comes to the world, players are not allowed to interfere with reality by using the power conferred by the game. In the past, many people felt that they were hopeless in customs clearance, so in reality, they took risks and chose to commit crimes to save a little money for their families, and they were finally ordered to be dealt with by the world."
"But I am different. With my original family background, I can provide them with the help they need and then exchange for a little benefit. Isn't it right?"
Xiao Lan stared into his eyes: "According to your personality, such a method seems to be too gentle, and the writing that I know is not like a philanthropist."
Written smiled: "Of course, I can threaten them to do things for me with real forces. Some people have tried it before. But those who tried this way died in the end, most of them died in the game because of subordinates' backlash. No one is willing to be suppressed by others. The stronger the stronger, the less reconciled. Interest is the most stable connection."
"Employees are like livestock. Give them a comfortable environment and raise them in captivity, and they will continuously generate value for you. This is sustainable development."
"I will only help their family members in reality, and the cost is paid in the game." Cheng Wenyi said, "Anyway, in my identity, I don't need to rely on players for help in reality."
If Mu Yang were here, he would definitely say "Boss, are you showing off your wealth again?" Unfortunately, the boy is now struggling for the game console and has no time to complain about his boss.
Using his own power in reality to gather the wool that descended into the world, I have to say that Cheng Wenyi's courage is really great, and the range of tolerance for descending into the world is also very clear.
He gathers players, but does not use their power to influence the real world, in reality like a poverty alleviation philanthropist. In the Advent World, these people gathered by real interests have formed a powerful player organization.
Even because of the financial resources of Written One, reincarnation is extremely irreplaceable, and the stickiness of the organization members is also stronger.
After all, other player organizations cannot find such wealthy and wealthy bosses to take care of their families.
Xiao Lan concluded: "Is this the so-called middleman making the difference?"
Written One: "..."
Why do you suddenly feel that you are not forced, just like a second-hand dealer
Xiao Lan asked: "I heard that the members of Samsara are somewhat unscrupulous in acting style?"
"This is not my order." Cheng Wenyi said that he was innocent. "KPI is a system designed to motivate employees. The higher the performance, the more rewards. Isn't it normal to spend more time thinking about your goals? Although sometimes I try too hard."
To put it simply-social animals who struggle for KPI are invincible.
Seeing Xiao Lan's eyes looking at the black-hearted boss, Cheng Wenyi raised her mouth: "Because they worked so hard, there is news that most organizations don't have in Samsara's hands."
Xiao Lan still maintained a calm posture: "I would like to hear the details."
Since you want to say so, then I will listen to it compassionately.
Upon seeing Xiao Lan, the written article was still indifferent, and said casually: "Reincarnation once tried to summarize the game strategy."
Xiao Lan had previously suspected that there are so many copies of the game, and players have the probability to enter the same copy, so why haven't I heard of the Raiders? Now, listening to Wenyi's words, it seems that there is no inside story.
Xiao Lan caught the key word in his words: "Once?"
Written nodded: "A total of 1,258 copies were recorded in the reincarnation during that time. This is only a small part of all the copies. No one knows how many game fields have come to the world."
"However, when we summarized the records, we found out that the strategies summarized by different players in different sessions of the same game are different, and some are even opposite. And it's not just a game that several members of Samsara have entered. This happened in the field."
Xiao Lan: "The copy is changing?"
Written One: "Yes, the same copy, the same task, but the detailed requirements may be completely different, and even the security options in the A record become a death trap in B."
Xiao Lan said: "That said, it is impossible to sum up a strategy."
Cheng Wenyi looked out the window: "Yes, the world that comes down is a world that is constantly changing. Don't treat it as a rigid system. This is the final conclusion of the reincarnation data summary."
What is it to descend into the world? This thing that shrouds all players like a nightmare is powerful, mysterious, and elusive.
Neither party spoke for a while, and the room fell into a brief silence.
At this time, the window made a slight noise.
Shirley, who ran out to play before, just turned the window and came in, and a ball of snow-white hair fell on the ground like feathers.
"Miwu~" Shirley greeted her master.
Turning its head, it saw Xiao Lan again, and yelled at him: "Mi woo~"
This reminds Xiao Lan of First Fortune once said that the boss of Samsara brought a cat out of the game, but First Fortune did not say that this cat can come and go freely in the game and reality. I always thought that the cat was not Shirley.
Xiao Lan looked at Cheng Wenyi: "This is Shirley?"
Cheng Wenyi put down the wine glass: "Shirley is my experiment to get out of the Advent World. Although I left the game, it was not completely successful. The connection between it and the Advent World still exists. When I enter the game, he will still enter with me."
Shirley looked at Luo, because Luo was suppressed in reality, it felt that the big monster now was not as scary as before.
Taking courage, Shirley tried to walk to Xiao Lan and rubbed his furry head against his trouser legs: "Miu~"
Seeing that Shirley was not afraid to approach her, Xiao Lan couldn't help reaching out and touching her white fur.
Shirley’s fur is fluffy and soft, smoother than silk satin, and her tentacles are warmer. She can feel Shirley’s happy little purring, which is the ultimate enjoyment in the world.
Shirley raised her head, tilted her head and glanced at Xiao Lan earnestly. She was sure that the other party liked herself very much, so she jumped directly onto Xiao Lan's knees gracefully.
And rolled his belly over him.
How many people in the world can refuse that fluffy and soft belly, the little pink meat pad, and the big eyes looking straight at you
On this side, Xiao Lan and Shirley had a good time.
On the other side, Luo's face was a bit dark.
He has a strong sense of crisis, it seems... his status as pet has been challenged.
Very good, worthy of being the most powerful opponent he has ever encountered.
Seeing the scene of "I love you, but you love it" on the opposite side, and Luo Hei's heavy face, Cheng Wenyi suddenly felt a little refreshed, as if he had finally recovered a city.
The expression in his eyes towards Shirley also became extraordinarily kind, even though there was only a round and furry butt in his field of vision now.
What should I reward Shirley? Canned food for a month
No, no, canned food is too common.
As soon as Cheng Wen remembered that Shirley likes to eat tuna, he decided to tell his assistant to prepare enough bluefin tuna for Shirley after a while, and to airlift the freshest tuna directly to let it eat until he was happy.
She seemed to have noticed her owner's sight, Shirley turned her head and said, "Mi woo~"
Then it met Cheng Wenyi's kindly and unbelievable smile. If that smile were seen by his subordinates, he might think that his boss was finally crazy.
Shirley tilted her head, her big blue eyes were full of big doubts: "Woo?"
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Shirley (raising her head): Miu~