He had received Song Weiwei's eye warning just now, and now, with her verbal warning, Pei Yibai smiled softly.
"Wife, are you jealous?" He raised his eyebrows, took the time to watch Song Weiyi's expression changes, and asked happily.
"Yes, I'm just jealous, what's the matter with you? Don't forget that you are a married woman, that kind of butterfly, how far away you are." Song Weiwei said, pointing his white and tender little index finger at his chest.
Say a word, poke it.
"Okay." Pei Yibai wrapped her soft palm, making her whole hand close to his chest.
This heart beats only for the little woman in front of her.
"Did you hear that? It belongs only to you." Pei Yibai chuckled, looking at her with serious eyes, and Song Weiyi's shadow was clearly reflected in his pupils.
"I heard it, I heard it, hurry up, the meeting is about to start." Song Weiyi was afraid that someone would come, so he hurriedly retracted his hand.
Coincidentally, just as she opened the distance from Pei Yibai, the sound of high heels "thumping" came from far and near.
Song Weiwei's heart trembled, and he thought to himself that he moved so fast that he was almost bumped into.
She turned around with a smile, and happened to meet Qu Xiaoxiao's suspicious gaze.
Song Weiyi didn't go back to the office, but followed Mr. Pei to the bathroom?
Qu Xiaoxiao's originally calm gaze suddenly set off a stormy sea.
This little intern, wouldn't it be brother Yibai who wanted to take the opportunity to seduce her?
Suddenly there was a sense of crisis in my heart, and I looked at Song Weiyi sharply.
"Designer Qu." Song Weiyi suppressed his unhappiness and greeted him with a feigned generosity.
"Well, Assistant Song is here too? The meeting is about to start, I think Xiao He seems to be looking for you." Qu Xiaoxiao suppressed the anger in her heart and said coldly.
Tsk tsk, if she hadn't seen her courteous and coquettish towards Pei Yibai, Song Weiyi would have been intimidated by her cold expression.
"Okay, I'll go back right away, thank you for the reminder from the song designer." Song Weiyi replied with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, and before leaving, he waved his teeth and paws to Pei Yibai.
Made a mouth shape: stay away from this tigress.
Pei Yibai suppressed his smile, and followed closely behind with his slender thighs, Qu Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded.
"Hey, brother Yibai..."
After she finished calling these three words, Pei Yibai had already left, and Qu Xiaoxiao stomped her feet in anger.
When the time for the meeting came, Song Weiyi followed Xiao He into the meeting room. Her identity was only suitable to sit behind Xiao He.
Qu Xiaoxiao's position is next to Xiao He's, and Pei Yibai is naturally in the center, the most conspicuous position.
The meeting was long and complicated, Song Weiyi listened attentively and only understood half of it.
It was a big deal worth hundreds of millions of dollars, so Pei Yibai, the CEO, came down to the meeting for the first time.
Pei Yibai at work was a little less humane than usual, and a lot more ruthless, which made people feel murderous.
He leaned on the chair seemingly casually, lowered his head, and flipped through the materials from time to time, but he was able to point out mistakes in time to the speakers on the stage.
This made the surrounding atmosphere more condensed, and everyone didn't dare to take a breath, all of them buried their heads in the design drawings in their hands.
Because Mr. Pei is very dissatisfied with the design drawing this time.
Song Weiyi is no longer in the row of trembling, on the contrary, when everyone is afraid to look at Pei Yibai and behaves like a man with his tail between his legs, Song Weiyi is admiring his man openly.
No wonder, the butterflies have their own attributes, and they stick to Pei Yibai when they see him. The main reason is that he is so outstanding.
Thinking of this, Song Weiyi glared at the back of Qu Xiaoxiao's dark head again, this woman bears the brunt of it.
Pei Yibai frowned so much that he could almost kill a mosquito, and after he asked who else wanted to make up for a full minute, no one dared to answer.
Qu Xiaoxiao straightened her hair, and stood up gracefully from her seat.
She has a soft appearance, a capable temperament, and an exquisite figure. The next moment, this move attracted the attention of several male colleagues.
"Mr. Pei, I have something to add. Although I have only been here for a few days, I happened to come into contact with this list. I am convinced of the question raised by Mr. Pei just now. The original design tends to be complicated and gorgeous, incorporating European-style aristocrats." If the element of style is just the intention of the employer, Mr. Lin, then there is nothing wrong with our design draft."
Qu Xiaoxiao spoke confidently, her eyes were like water, she looked at Pei Yibai softly, and her voice was melodious.
Song Weiwei knew that what she said was nonsense, and it was true to use this opportunity to get Pei Yibai's attention.
"However, as far as I know, the reason why Mr. Lin wants to build a large manor is to commemorate his deceased wife."
In the quiet conference room, after she finished speaking, there was a sound of whispering.
These, no one knows.
And that Mr. Lin, because he is lying in the hospital at the moment, has become nearly half of a vegetable. Apart from being awake, he cannot speak or write, and he cannot even convey detailed requirements to them. Only after reading the previous design draft, He shook his head and rejected it.
And no one, before Qu Xiaoxiao, knew why this Mr. Lin wanted to build the manor before he died.
That's why everyone was so surprised after she said the reason.
"And to win this business, the key preference is not Mr. Lin, but his wife." Qu Xiaoxiao said, smiling brightly at Pei Yibai.
Pei Yibai looked at her gravely, without any reaction.
"If Mr. Pei believes in me, then I am willing to take the initiative to take this order and work hard for the company's performance."
She got her wish, and at the first important meeting of the department, she won the admiration of everyone.
This list was finally handed over to Qu Xiaoxiao. Until the end of the meeting, she still had a confident smile on her face.
The meeting was over, and it was already off work. Qu Xiaoxiao curled her lips and called Pei Yibai: "Brother Yibai, I'm off work, can I invite you to have dinner together?"
As soon as the words were finished, many employees who were still packing their things looked at her fiercely.
It turned out that this new song designer had known Mr. Pei for a long time.
Everyone immediately understood, and looked at her with a little more respect.
"We haven't seen each other for so many years, so we can't even spare time for dinner, right?" Qu Xiaoxiao's words followed.
I don't believe it, but in front of so many employees, he would refute his face.
"Well, it's true that I'm not free." Pei Yi answered coldly with a cold face, then turned and left.
He just left so unexpectedly, without even giving Qu Xiaoxiao a chance to speak, the latter immediately twisted his face in anger.
I can't believe that brother Yibai has become like this, he is so ungentlemanlike!