As soon as Cheng Wen put down his glass, he asked his assistant, "When did Fero join, why haven't I seen him before?"

The beautiful assistant replied: "It was recommended by three veteran VIP members about a month ago, but today is his first time here."

Cheng Wen thought about it for a while. A month ago, he happened to have something to choose to stay in the world of advent, and he did not return to reality. And he has never been interested in voting for members to join the membership, no wonder he didn't know that Fei Luo actually became a member here.

This guy who can't find out the history is really a tough opponent.

He waved his hand, indicating that the assistant could leave.

——

the other side.

After Luo showed their membership, Xiao Lan and Luo walked towards the room where Cheng Wenyi was under the guidance of Wang Shiqi.

The decoration here is low-key and luxurious. There are no exposed high-profile golden decorations, but the design and materials of every detail are absolutely extraordinary, so that even people who don’t know how to do it can tell the intention at a glance.

The air is filled with a faint aroma, the woody tone is not strong, but if there is a seemingly non-existent existence, it is like an invisible embellishment, but it adds a few points 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's gaze inadvertently looked in the direction of the swimming pool, and unexpectedly 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 essay papers. Mu Yang worked hard to write with the light, and the speed of his writing was so fast that there was an afterimage on the barrel of the pen.

In front of him, a brand-new switch with packaging was being held by a man in a suit, who also held a timer in the other hand.

It was at this point that the timer was set to zero.

Mu Yang's hand froze.

The man in the suit put down the timer and said ruthlessly, "It's timed out."

Then, he opened the package of the switch in Mu Yang's reluctant eyes, and turned it on to show the other party that the machine was in good condition, and then——

"Puff-"

thrown into the pool.

"Hey—" The scene made Mu Yang's heart hurt so much that he covered his chest.

After the game was over, he went back to check the game consoles that had been cut off from his causal connection. Sure enough, all of them were broken due to various problems or unimaginable accidents, and they were the kind that couldn't be repaired.

Losing almost all of his game consoles in the last game has already made Mu Yang's heartache, and now he has to watch a brand new game console being thrown into the water, which is a huge torture for game lovers.

Obviously, this is the effect that the first written document wants.

The man in the suit picked up the brand new PS4 with the same packaging from the table next to him with a blank face, and pressed the timer again: "Starting in 40 minutes, according to Cheng Shao's explanation, if the composition is completed, this belongs to you, if it times out If it's not done, it's the next one to go into the pool."

Hearing this, Mu Yang didn't have time to grieve the already killed switch, so 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 also a lot of game consoles of various types, as well as a few gaming laptops that looked like they were not cheap.

This posture is probably that if Mu Yang can't finish 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 Muyang's desk, God knows how many compositions he has been fined for.

This guy, Cheng Wenyi, ruthlessly destroys the flowers of the motherland, is simply a standard tyrant.

At this moment, Xiao Lan's heart was full of sympathy.

——

"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 room, Xiao Lan noticed that the style of this room was different from the low-key luxury outside. The overall tone was mainly white. Although the gold and diamonds exclusive to local tyrants were not used, the overall style was obviously higher-profile, revealing a harmony The written text is similar to the breath of a person.

As soon as Cheng Wen sat by the window, he was wearing a different high-definition white suit from before, as handsome and flamboyant as ever.

He raised his glass and greeted Xiao Lan and the two: "Welcome."

Xiao Lan nodded to him: "It's been a long wait."

Luo also nodded to him as a greeting.

After the two sat down, the assistant served them tea and snacks, and then quietly withdrew, leaving the space for the three of them.

Cheng Wen leaned against the sofa and looked relaxed, he looked at Xiao Lan: "Before talking about Xiao Chengyan, if you have any doubts, you can ask me

, you won't necessarily feel that way after that. "

Xiao Lan also acted very calm, not in a hurry to ask Xiao Chengyan's meaning at the beginning: "Why don't we talk about you first."

Cheng Wen raised his eyebrows: "Me?"

Xiao Lan smiled: "I'm very interested in you and Samsara. A model like Samsara is very special in the player organization."

Cheng Wenyi didn't mean to be shy about talking about reincarnation, he asked Xiao Lan: "Do you know what players have in common?"

Xiao Lan gave Luo a look.

Luo Miao understood, and said in his low and magnetic voice: "Suddenly disappeared, reappeared soon after, and then usually resigned to live alone, distanced from previous relationships and minimized contact with other people. After that The whereabouts come and go until — one day, they are completely missing.”

"Yes, because of this, their connection with reality is forced to become weaker and weaker, but people always have concerns." Cheng Wen took a sip of wine, "However, when you come to the world, players are not allowed to use the ability given by the game to interfere with reality. , In the past, there were many people who felt that they had no hope of passing the customs, so in reality they took the risk and chose to commit a crime to save a little money for their families, and they were finally sent to the world and ordered to be disposed of."

"But I'm different. With my original family background, I can provide them with the help they need, and then it's okay to exchange a little benefit, isn't it?"

Xiao Lan stared into his eyes: "According to your personality, this method seems to be too gentle. As far as I know, Cheng Wen doesn't look like a philanthropist."

Cheng Wen smiled: "Of course, I can also threaten them to do things for me with the power in reality, and some people have tried it before. But people who tried this way died in the end, and most of them died in the game due to the backlash of their subordinates. No one is willing to be suppressed by others, the more powerful they are, the more unwilling they are, and interests are the most stable connection.”

"Employees are like livestock. Give them a comfortable environment and keep them in captivity, and they will continue to generate value for you. This is sustainable development."

"I will only help their families in reality, and the price will be paid in the game." Cheng Wenyi said, "Anyway, according to my identity, I don't need to rely on players to help in reality."

If Mu Yang was here, he would definitely say, "Boss, are you showing off your wealth again?" It's a pity that the young man is fighting for the game console at the moment, and he has no time to complain about his own boss.

Using his power in reality to scour the wool that came to the world, I have to say that Cheng Wenyi is really courageous, and he knows the tolerance range of coming to the world very clearly.

He gathers players without affecting the real world with their power, in reality like a poverty alleviation philanthropist. In the world of advent, these people gathered by real interests have formed a powerful player organization.

Even because of Cheng Wenyi's own financial resources, Samsara is extremely irreplaceable, and organizational members are more sticky.

After all, other player organizations can't find such rich and wealthy bosses to take care of their families for them.

Xiao Lan concluded: "Is this the so-called middleman earning the difference?"

Script 1: "..."

Why do I suddenly feel like I'm not strong enough, like a second-hand dealer?

Xiao Lan asked: "I heard that the members of Samsara are a bit unscrupulous in their behavior?"

"This is not my order." Cheng Wenyi expressed his innocence, "KPI is a system designed to motivate employees. The higher the performance, the more rewards. Isn't it normal to spend more time and effort for the goal? Although sometimes I try too hard."

To put it simply - the social animals fighting for KPI are invincible.

Seeing Xiao Lan's look at the black-hearted boss, Cheng Wen raised the corner of his mouth: "Because they work so hard, Samsara has news that most organizations don't have."

Xiao Lan still maintained a calm attitude: "I would like to hear the details."

A posture that since you want to talk so much, I will listen to it mercifully.

Cheng Wen was still indifferent when he saw Xiao Lan, and said casually: "Reincarnation once tried to summarize the game strategy."

Xiao Lan had suspected before that there are so many dungeons in the game, and players have a chance to enter the same dungeon, so why haven't they heard of a strategy? Now listening to Cheng Wenyi's words, it seems that there is no inside story.

Xiao Lan caught the key words in his words: "Once?"

Cheng Wen nodded: "During that time, Samsara recorded a total of 1258 dungeons. This is only a small part of all the dungeons. No one knows how many game fields are coming to the world."

"However, when we summed up the records, we found that for the same game, the strategies summed up by different people in different games are different, and some are even the opposite. And not only one game, but several members of the reincarnation have entered. That's what happens on the playground."

Xiao Lan: "The copy is changing?"

Cheng Wen 1: "Yes, the same copy, the same task, but the details may be completely different, and even the security options in A's record become a death trap in B's place."

Xiao Lan said: "In this way, it is impossible to summarize the strategy."

Cheng Wenyi looked out the window: "Yes, the Advent World is a constantly changing world. Don't think of it as a rigid system, this is the final conclusion of the reincarnation data summary."

What the hell is coming into the world? This thing that shrouds all players like a nightmare is powerful, mysterious, and elusive.

Neither side spoke for a while, and the room fell into a brief silence.

At this moment, the window rattled slightly.

Shirley, who had run out to play before, just came in through the window, and a ball of snow-white fluffy light fell to the ground like a feather.

"Mi woo~" Shirley greeted her master.

Turning its head, it saw Xiao Lan again, and called out to him, "Miwu~"

This reminded Xiao Lan of the fact that No. 1 Fortune once said that the boss of Samsara brought a cat out of the game, but No. 1 Fortune did not say that the cat can come and go freely in the game and reality. always thought that the cat was not Shirley.

Xiao Lan looked at Cheng Wenyi: "Is this Xue Li?"

As soon as Cheng Wen put down his glass: "Shirley is my test product to try to escape from the world of Advent. Although she left the game, it was not completely successful. The connection between it and the World of Advent still exists, and she will still enter with me when she enters the game."

Shirley looked at Luo, because Luo was suppressed in reality, she felt that the big monsters were not as scary as before.

Gathering up her courage, Xue Li tried to walk to Xiao Lan's side, and rubbed his furry head against his trouser legs: "Mi woo~"

Seeing that Xue Li was no longer afraid to approach her, Xiao Lan couldn't help but reach out and touch her snow-white fur.

Shirley's fur is fluffy and soft, smoother than silk satin, her tentacles are warm, and she can feel Shirley's happy little snoring, which is the ultimate enjoyment in the world.

Xue Li raised her head, tilted her head and glanced at Xiao Lan seriously, making sure that the other party also liked her, so she jumped directly onto Xiao Lan's lap gracefully.

and turned his belly over him.

How many people in the world can refuse that fluffy belly, pink meat pads, and big eyes looking straight at you?

On this side, Xiao Lan and Xue Li had a good time.

On the other side, Luo's face was a little dark.

He has a strong sense of crisis, and it seems that... his status as a pet has been challenged.

Very well, 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 regained his strength.

The way he looked at Shirley became extraordinarily kind, even though there was only a round, furry butt in his field of vision.

What should reward Shirley for? Canned for a month?

No no no, cans are 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, so that she can eat it until she is happy.

Seemingly aware of her master's gaze, Shirley turned her head: "Mi woo~"

Then it was facing Cheng Wenyi's kind and unbelievable smile. If that smile were seen by his subordinates, they might think that his boss had finally gone crazy.

Shirley tilted her head, her big blue eyes filled with big doubts: "Wow?"

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The best of the day - Shirley

Shirley (raises her head): Miu~