Chapter 190

Rong Jingan was so speechless by this question, he stared at Pei Yibai dumbfounded, his old face flushed.

Pei Yibai must still be brooding over this matter, no wonder he brought it up specifically.

"That is……"

"I know, it's good to be the only one in Song Dynasty? After all, this old man, apart from being older, more irritable, and having lost one wife and made another wife crazy, there is nothing wrong with him." Pei Yibai nodded lightly, but said The words made Rong Jing feel ashamed.

Such obvious irony can be heard by anyone, let alone Rong Jing'an who has been struggling for decades.

Rong Jingan, whose old face was flushed, became even more frightened after hearing Pei Yibai's words.

Pei Yibai is hinting at him, right?

Hinting to him that he still firmly remembers everything he has done before?

This time, he has offended someone he shouldn't, Rong Jingan thought in a panic.

"Since Mr. Sheng is so good, it will be a good thing if you want your eldest daughter to marry him. I don't have Mr. Rong's daughter from the company, so I'm so happy."

Pei Yibai smiled slightly, the smile reminded Rong Jingan of a devil's smile.

His hands were stirring uneasily, and his whole face turned pale from tension and fear.

"You're joking, how could we be willing to marry Shan'er to Mr. Sheng..." Rong Jing'an almost cried out this smile.

"I'm not willing to marry Fu Qishan to Elder Sheng, but I am willing to let Weiwei marry him? They are both your biological daughters, so they are treated differently?" Pei Yibai sneered, and finally stood up from his seat.

He was nearly ten centimeters taller than Rong Jingan. After Pei Yibai stood up with a strong aura, he looked down at Rong Jingan and immediately asked him to take a few steps back.

But at this moment, Pei Yibai directed the accumulated anger from last night on Rong Jingan.

"Yibai, don't be angry, I was the one who went too far before." Rong Jing'an's face turned pale, and he explained with cold sweat.

"Too much? You don't feel ashamed of your daughter, but you are worried that I will be angry?" Pei Yibai approached Rong Jingan step by step, and asked in a cold voice.

After just a few words, Rong Jing'an was already retreating steadily, and was rendered speechless by Pei Yibai's question.

Facing Song Weiyi, he was full of arrogance, but in front of Pei Yibai, there was no room for him to show off.

"I feel ashamed of being the only one, but in the end, didn't she come together with you?" Rong Jingan said with a guilty conscience.

"That's true, and it's also due to you. If that's the case, then when Ms. Fu Qishan and Mr. Sheng Zhenguo get married, remember to send the invitation. I will definitely prepare a big gift."

"Yi... Yibai..." Rong Jingan suddenly raised his head, looking at Pei Yibai with disbelief.

The latter smiled gracefully, and a thin halo radiated from his handsome face.

"After all, I will remember the only big gift Miss Fu Qishan gave me. If I don't give back to Miss Fu Qishan, how can I be worthy of her?"

"No, no, no... Shan'er was also unintentional. Yibai, let me tell you the truth, we are also victims of marrying Mr. Sheng, and we were forced to do nothing. That's why Shan'er was really reckless before. But she is unintentional, you must believe it."

Rong Jingan uttered these words in a stupid way, but he couldn't convince himself.

Before knowing Pei Yibai's identity, no matter what Fu Qishan did, he was always on her daughter's side, and Song Weiyi and his wife could only be at fault.

But when he suddenly learned of Pei Yibai's identity, and his other daughter suddenly turned into a phoenix, Rong Jingan's position changed immediately.

"I only believe what I see and what I hear. As for whether it is purely a misunderstanding as you said, I'm sorry that I don't accept this explanation. Ten minutes is up, Mr. Rong, please go back."

After leaving a word, Pei Yibai walked directly towards the door.

Soon, the secretary came in and asked Rong Jingan to go out with a smile.

Rong Jingan, who left Voss, left in a panic like a defeated rooster.

"Mr. Pei, why did this Mr. Rong Jing'an find Voss at this time?" Wang Meng, who went to the conference room for a meeting, asked his doubts while walking.

"During working hours, please put down anything that has nothing to do with work." Pei Yi looked at the other party expressionlessly.

Wang Meng touched his chin with a resentful expression.

"Is that so? As for the progress of the Fu family, I'd better report to Mr. Pei after get off work."

With that said, he retreated respectfully to the side, making a gesture of Pei Yibai going first.

The footsteps of the man in front suddenly stopped, and a sarcasm flashed across his calm face.

"What's the progress of the Fu family?"

"President Pei, isn't it forbidden to talk about things that have nothing to do with work during working hours?" Wang Meng asked innocently.

"Too much nonsense." Pei Yibai spit out while staring at him.

"Well, it's nothing. Mrs. Fu doesn't want her daughter to marry Mr. Sheng, so she secretly found contacts, as if she wanted to find another way out."

A strange smile flashed across Wang Meng's face, and Pei Yibai narrowed his eyes.

"Specifically?"

"Fu Zining, I'm looking for candidates with Fu Qishan in private, and I guess they plan to take a drastic step to make Lao Sheng suffer from being dumb." Wang Meng shook his head.

I don't know if it was Fu Zining's own idea or the whole Fu family's idea of ​​this matter.

It's just that if they thought that this would save Fu Qishan, then this idea would be too naive.

Mr. Sheng has been deceived by the Fu family twice, and he was already on the verge of anger. If the Fu family makes any trouble now...

At this moment, Pei Yibai understood what Wang Meng meant.

After hearing the news, the originally tense face relaxed a little, and even a slight smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Fu Qishan is young and beautiful, I'm afraid she doesn't like Sheng Lao's age. You should put more thought into finding a type that Fu Qishan likes."

These words hit Wang Meng's arms, and he nodded happily in agreement.

"Don't worry, Boss Pei, I won't let you down."

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Song Weiyi woke up from hunger, his stomach was empty, his head was empty, his body was sore, and he almost couldn't get up.

Her throat felt dry and her whole body felt terrible. She squinted her eyes to see the sunset outside, picked up her phone and looked at it, only to find that it was past five o'clock in the afternoon.

His gaze was frozen for two seconds, and he suddenly reacted in a cold sweat.

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon? I didn't go to work!" Song Weiyi got up all at once, his legs fell to the ground, but his feet suddenly gave way, and he fell onto the carpet.

"Oh, it hurts!" Song Weiwei moaned in a low voice, feeling that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The door of the room was knocked, and Song Weiwei looked at the place where the sound came from in surprise.

"Ma'am, are you up?" An unfamiliar voice made Song Weiyi alert.