"Yun is here," he said in a soft tone with a slight bow.
When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw the face close to him, his warm breath brushing against his cheeks, emitting a faint scent of mint.
He didn't move for a while, and they stayed that way with Nanren.
"Nanren, I can't get up when I'm this close," he finally spoke.
Nanren regained consciousness, shyly straightening up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "A-ah, I'm sorry" her voice trembled.
Looking at her blushing up to her neck with embarrassment, Yun felt better. He slowly got up and messed up his already messy hair with his hands.
A dominating image, independent of its softness while sleeping. Nanren didn't know what it was, he just had an itchy heart and felt the urge to touch that hair again.
However, Yun now got out of the carriage, yawning and holding the direction of the mansion.
Even until he entered the house, Nanren could not wake up, he could not take his eyes off that silhouette.
Was this the attraction of two villains to each other?
***
Throwing her body on the bed, she opened her phone and checked the app.
The game named 'Doomsday' is the first product of the Rc company. It has been designed and arranged with certain experts for a long time. The clothes in the game were designed by real fashion celebrities. That world was made complete. Almost everything that exists in this world...
So it took a long and tiring time.
It also took up a lot of space, yet there was nothing that could be done about this disadvantage.
He entered the game's page and examined the data.
In a day and a half, the number of downloads: 14 thousand.
Average based on the data I have.
In fact, it may seem like an ordinary game, but the most crucial points of the game are that this game takes place in this world and that it can have the effect it really wants in the future.
The game was just a demonstration of what they wanted to do in the future.
He put his phone down and closed his eyes. The sweet scent of Nanren still seemed to be on him. He fell asleep again without a problem.
***
February 12.
Saturday.
The days were so long.
Since it was the weekend, Yun decided to go to the company today as well. Of course, his family didn't know about it.
Just like not many things.
He was just a seemingly rebellious and ignorant youth.
After getting ready, she went into the bathroom. It was like he hadn't taken a shower yesterday...
After a simple shower, she came out with a towel wrapped around her waist. He saw himself in the mirror.
This is the face he's used to.
Even his body was no longer foreign to him.
His eyes were drawn to the window, and on the edge of it stood a budding camellia plant. He was not raising himself, it seems that servants took care of him.
-Tuk- -Tuk- -Tuk-
"Come in," she said, assuming she was the maid.
The door opened slowly, Yun turned away, not seeing the incoming person. However, due to the rapid slamming of the door, he left his clothes and turned his attention to the door.
There is no one.
He continued to wear it carelessly.
***
Input of rc.
A young man with a mask on his face slowly walked forward. Of course, no one paid much attention to the situation. Or so it seemed.
Yun could feel the cautious gaze thrown at him. He smiled softly, of course these men are criminals. How can they relax? They were cautious.
He got into the elevator and the door closed.
After Faha, everyone went into crisis!
"He got on the boss's elevator?!"
"Hey, wait, stop! He's white hair and red eyes. Isn't he the boss?"
"But the boss was so small..."
"Doesn't he have a child?"
"Are you kidding, you know the boss hasn't touched anyone, how can he have a child then?"
"Is it his brother?"
"Maybe, let's see"
They quickly made their way to the elevator. Those who didn't fit headed for the stairs.
When he went upstairs, it was seen that the young man opened the boss's room with the key.
"What are you doing here?" Same sharp eyes, same pressure and same voice...
"Boss!" "We wanted to say hello!" each of them pulled back. they said.
Yun:...
As he stared at a group of idiots, he felt for a moment that they were too sane to be guilty.
"Get back to work" was too lazy to deal with them.
He closed the door and sat in his chair. He crossed his feet and studied the reports.
He was getting sleepy as he looked, but he insisted.
He had thrown Jidian at Gin, and he couldn't throw this one either.
"Rofei"
A woman slowly walked in.
"Yes sir ?" He waited for orders with a respectful look in his eyes.
"Were there any problems with Doomsday?"
"Sir, there are no bugs in the game, but there is a bit of a problem due to the area it covers. Still, this is within acceptable ranges. The game is being followed and you will be notified in case of necessary problems."
"I see, has anyone got a vip so far?"
"157 people"
"hmm"
"Sir, there's a problem!" Another person quickly entered.
"Lin Group ltd. is impersonating us in Game of Survival!"
At that moment, another person entered.
"Lin is trying to put pressure on us by organizing big discounts and promotions"
"Lin himself called all the professionals we invited. We're missing a few staff members for the game right now"
A few people who entered also reported anxiously. All eyes turned with concern to the quiet person sitting calmly in his chair.
"Discounts and promotions? Set up good deals by reducing profits as much as possible. Now the target is the audience, not the money"
"I'll take care of the missing people"
"For the imitation thing..." he said with slight sarcasm in his voice, "let them imitate. I wonder how far they can do it."
"Okay" they quickly left the room to get on the opposite foot.
"The system handles the tasks of the missing elements"
[Yes sir]
"Sir" Rofei spoke solemnly. "Shall we let you know the limits?"
His hands reached for the gun at his waist.
"Not necessary"
Shaking his head, he stepped back.
Rofei was a fan of Yun like everyone else. However, the level of it seemed a bit too much...
Yun leaned back in his chair and looked up at the sky through the large window.
-To be continued-