Chapter 199

When Pei Yibai heard this, after looking at the driver, the latter stared back with a righteous face.

"What? You don't have two dollars? Then why take the car, get down." I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what I did.

Seeing this scene, Song Weiyi burst out laughing.

This is probably the most embarrassing thing Pei Yibai has encountered in his life, right? I was kicked off by the bus driver!

She shook her head, but suddenly felt a little blocked, Pei Yibai, how could it be possible to take the bus? Where did the official card come from?

They are people from two different worlds, so her approach is correct.

Pei Yibai gritted his teeth angrily when he saw Song Weiyi sitting on his seat with a calm face, not looking at him at all, this woman!

He took out a piece of fifty yuan cash from his wallet and stuffed it into the money slot without any explanation, but was interrupted by the driver.

"It's two yuan, not fifty. Why can't you understand?"

"Not two dollars." Pei Yi answered word by word, his teeth clucking.

"If you don't have two yuan, then you can exchange it for two yuan. Your money may be counterfeit." The driver shook his head, still rejecting Pei Yibai's money.

Who takes the bus for 50 yuan? He didn't have time to check whether the young man's money was real or not.

Besides, which rich person would come to take the bus? Don't be funny, okay? The driver's expression said so.

Rao Song Weiyi, who was sitting in the back, was also amused by this conversation. Did this driver deliberately oppose Pei Yibai? Does he know who the man standing in front of him is?

The prince of Pei's International, Pei's international raised its foot a little, and the city's economy trembled three times.

Probably only the driver can yell at Pei Yibai so boldly, right?

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Go back and drive your car." Confused, Pei Yibai said angrily at the driver in a cold voice.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the driver became unhappy. Is this the young man declaring war on himself?

Get up directly from the seat, trying to force Pei Yibai to go down.

Wang Meng, who was waiting outside, saw this scene, and was so frightened that his little heart beat half a beat slower. If there was any physical conflict, it would be over.

"Master driver, don't worry, master driver. I'll pay that gentleman right now." Wang Meng hurriedly stopped the angry driver, took out two yuan, and threw it into the coin slot.

The confrontation completely calmed down after Wang Meng's action. The driver gave Pei Yibai an angry look, and returned to his seat to drive.

And Pei Yibai walked up to Song Weiyi step by step.

"Why, did you enjoy watching it just now?" He lowered his head and looked at the innocent little woman sternly.

"You're overthinking." Song Weiwei pouted and denied it.

"Song Weiyi, I'll settle the score with you slowly when I go back." Pei Yibai's dark face was about to drip ink.

Song Weiyi looked left and right and didn't speak. If he dared to settle accounts with himself, he would definitely regret it.

Besides, it was clearly his own problem just now and had nothing to do with her.

She ignored herself, and those words were as weak as hitting cotton.

Pei Yibai's face was livid, and his long arms hooked the upper lever to balance his body.

There are still a bunch of seats next to him, so insisting on standing next to Song Weiyi is kind of ridiculous.

It took a full half an hour for the bus to drive from the stop near Zhao Mengmeng's house to Voss.

Several times, whether it was intentional by the driver or just a coincidence, the arc of the turn and the acceleration of the brakes were exceptionally sharp.

Seeing that Pei Yibai would rather stand than sit down, Song Weiwei was so angry that he couldn't bear to ask him to sit down, so he could only sulk in his heart.

Does this person want to be tougher than her?

In this torment, after half an hour, I finally arrived at the company.

Song Weiyi got out of the car, Pei Yibai also followed, one in front and one behind, the two shadows on the ground overlapped.

At the gate, Wang Meng had been waiting for a long time, left his boss behind and drove back. He deserved to die, and now he was thinking about how to plead guilty.

"President Pei, sister-in-law..." Wang Menghui called cautiously.

Song Weiyi raised his head and finally noticed Wang Meng's existence, "Please call me Weiwei, or Miss Song, and call me Weiyi next time, try it."

This is a company!

Wang Meng, who didn't know what to do, looked puzzled. Between Miss Song and Wei Wei, he chose the latter.

What is going on between them? This is awkward?

Quietly looking at Pei Yibai's face, well, there is no sign of it.

"Go back to work." Pei Yibai gave Wang Meng a cold look.

Song Weiyi walked to the elevator door, but Pei Yibai took her hand and wanted to walk to the president's special elevator.

This move made Song Weiyi's face pale with fright.

"You...Pei Yibai, you're crazy, this is the company!" Song Weiyi yelled angrily, it's a big deal, if the news about her flirting with Pei Yibai spread today, tomorrow she won't have to hang around here anymore.

Pei Yibai sneered a few times, "What happened to the company?"

"Did you forget that you promised me to hide our relationship from the outside world?" Song Weiwei gritted his teeth and warned, this person broke his promise.

Hearing this, Pei Yibai turned around, firmly encircled Song Weiyi's body with his firm arms, and looked at her with his head down.

"Hey, talk carefully, what are you doing?" Song Weiyi was a little flustered, Bidong? Please find a more reliable way of speaking!

"What do you mean about our relationship? Aren't you going to divorce me? What else can you hide? The previous conditions are not valid now."

It's not divorced yet, so he's going back on his word?

Song Weiyi's eyes widened with anger, "Pei Yibai, you are too much."

"Excessive? I didn't learn it from you."

"I..." Song Weiyi wanted to cry but had no tears, his eyes were red with anxiety.

How did she go too far?

She is doing it for his own good.

Pei Yibai seemed to understand her thoughts at the moment, he chuckled lightly and said, "What you think is for my own good may not necessarily be for my own good. Everything is just based on what you think, Song Weiyi, do you understand?"

His voice was low and deep, penetrating into Song Weiyi's ears everywhere.

She raised her head and met Pei Yibai's dark and deep eyes, where Song Weiyi saw sincerity.

When he saw Pei Yi's pale face clearly, his blurred thoughts came back to his senses.

Song Weiyi thought that behind him, there was another Pei family, his difficult parents, and the strange eyes of the outside world, and the warmth in his heart suddenly collapsed.

To accept a marriage, it's not just about her being happy with Pei Yibai.

"I'm going to work, Mr. Pei." Song Weiwei pushed him away and got into the elevator in a panic.

Staying for a few more minutes, she was afraid, afraid that she would soften her heart and nod her head.

Wang Meng frowned watching this scene, hesitantly said to Pei Yibai: "Mr. Pei, sister-in-law..."