Chapter 278

Why is it different from what you said before? Obviously, he said that he can give himself excellent.

Song Weiyi pouted, sullen, a big villain, bullying her.

"Well, then tell me, how many points should I give you?" Pei Yibai smiled and asked without answering.

In the middle of work, tease the little girl to add some fun.

"You can't score ninety points, then, eighty points, is it okay?" Song Weiyi bargained in a negotiating tone.

Although she was indeed suspected of fishing for three days and posting on the net for two days, and had conflicts with Wang Design, it was all unavoidable.

What's more, I didn't go to the company several times, but I can't do without his credit!

"I'll think it over."

"You still have to think about it? Husband, you can't be so stingy, hurry up."

"Come over early to have lunch with me, maybe there is room for negotiation."

There was a "knock knock knock" knock at the door, after Pei Yibai said this, he asked Song Weiyi to go shopping for a while and see you later, and then hung up the phone.

After he said please come in, Wang Meng opened the door with a smile and entered.

Didn't bring any documents?

Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows.

"President Pei, I have something to report." Wang Meng walked over and sat down on Pei Yibai's chair on the ground.

"Um?"

Looking at his expression, Wang Meng couldn't tell that his boss was also a ruthless character.

Shivering inexplicably, he said in a deep voice, "Sheng Zhenguo has already woken up, and Fu Qishan has just arrived in City A."

What's more, she was taken back to Sheng Zhenguo's villa, waiting for her, Sheng Zhenguo who said she had a broken arm and was betrayed.

Pei Yibai curled his lips lightly, "So fast? Where's Xiao Zhang?"

"Xiao Zhang has been safely sent back to City A, and there is no one from Sheng Zhenguo to pester or stare at him."

This Xiao Zhang is naturally a chess piece arranged by them, and it can be used most effectively at the most appropriate time.

"Give him his reward and let him leave City A." To avoid any setbacks for Hang Seng.

Wang Meng nodded, "I've already done that, I'll leave tonight."

Wang Meng was really surprised by the outcome of the incident.

But it didn't affect his curiosity.

"Boss Pei, after you tell this, will Sheng Zhenguo marry Fu Qishan?" He kept thinking about it.

Any man can't accept his fiancée, who seems to run away with other men when the wedding is about to be held, which leads to green hair on the top of his head, right?

Not to mention, this person is still Sheng Zhenguo.

"What do you think?" Pei Yibai smiled but remained silent.

"I don't think so. At most, he would bring Fu Qishan back, humiliate her severely, and vent her anger. After all, Sheng Zhenguo can accept his previous convictions?" Wang Meng replied intuitively.

From the standpoint of an ordinary man, his idea is not wrong.

It's just that he ignored that Sheng Zhenguo is not an ordinary man.

Because these few months, he has not even qualified to be a man.

"Let's just wait and see, you will know what Sheng Zhenguo does." Pei Yibai smiled meaningfully.

He will prepare a big gift for them and present it to them in person.

"In a while, you can ask someone to go to the design department and give me Song Weiyi's file." Pei Yibai suddenly remembered the content of the text message with Song Weiyi just now.

Wang Meng was a little surprised, but soon realized that sister-in-law was about to start school. "Yes."

Song Weiyi walked around with her for several hours before finally picking out clothes for Zhao Mengmeng.

During this process, Pei Yifei already knew that Zhao Mengmeng wanted to confess to her uncle, so she was very concerned.

According to her understanding of her uncle, she picked clothes for Zhao Mengmeng.

I picked out a long white dress, which was so graceful and pure.

"Actually, a serious confession is meaningless, Mengmeng, you just throw my uncle down and eat him up." Pei Yifei chuckled and raised her opinion in spite of herself.

Zhao Mengmeng, who had already changed her clothes, was not used to it. Her personality was flamboyant, and she had never worn such a fairy style.

Hearing what Pei Yifei said, Zhao Mengmeng's eyes widened, "I think so too, but I don't have the tools to commit crimes. Besides, if your uncle hates me at that time, wouldn't it be even worse?"

She is definitely not at a loss if she can sleep with the male god uncle.

But she still cares about face, and doesn't want him to think she is a frivolous person, Zhao Mengmeng thought.

"Well, that's right, let it be. My uncle was forced into marriage by my parents every three days, and what I need most now is a girlfriend." Pei Yifei patted Zhao Mengmeng's shoulder and comforted her.

"Welcome to be my little aunt."

Faced with Pei Yifei's encouragement, Zhao Mengmeng nodded confidently. "Okay, when I become your little aunt, I will definitely bring you delicious food and spicy food."

Everything is ready, I only owe Pei Chenyang.

Encouraged by Song Weiyi and Pei Yifei, Zhao Mengmeng took out her mobile phone from her pocket and called Pei Chenyang.

"Uncle Pei, thank you so much for what happened that day. I want to treat you to a meal. Are you free tonight?"

Only a few days after Pei Chenyang came to work at Pei's International, he was almost driven crazy by all kinds of nitpicking big brothers.

When he received Zhao Mengmeng's call at first glance, he didn't even react. If it wasn't for Zhao Mengmeng's exclusive use of the three words Uncle Pei, he really didn't mind hanging up the phone.

"It's Mengmeng beauty, I'm sorry, I have something to do tonight, and it will be another day."

As Pei Chenyang spoke, he remembered the superficial kiss that day, and unconsciously stroked his lips.

That feeling is still in my head at this moment.

However, he was quickly thrown out.

Zhao Mengmeng, who was full of expectations, did not expect that he would not be free. When he heard the word "sorry", it was like being poured cold water.

The heart is cold, and the combat effectiveness has declined a little.

"When will you be free?" Zhao Mengmeng asked unwillingly, this white, she has already agreed.

"The night after tomorrow."

"Then let's eat together?"

"Row."

Taking down the phone from her ear, Zhao Mengmeng hung up in front of the two of them.

"How? Uncle, when will you be free?"

"The night after tomorrow." Zhao Mengmeng was a little depressed, which made her rush here.

"The night after tomorrow is the night after tomorrow. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You still have some buffer time. Think about how to confess your love."

Song Weiyi naturally saw Zhao Mengmeng's disappointment, and patted his friend on the shoulder to comfort him.

Fortunately, Zhao Mengmeng was not too discouraged, and soon raised her fighting spirit.

Song Weiyi failed to obey Pei Yibai's instructions, and went to Voss to accompany him to have lunch, because he really couldn't leave.

So when I was eating, I confessed to him quietly.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we actually set off for Voss.

The design department is as busy as ever.

Song Wei's appearance attracted the attention of many people in the department.

Now, as a person, everyone knows that Song Weiyi has a very powerful backer, and the wink at her is very unusual.

In the past few days of leaving, Song Weiwei found out that there were other newcomers who had designed Wang to replace him.