Speaking of which, Cheng Yajing was also regretting her decision to be so ruthless to Xiao Xiao. She quietly sat beside him, and he immediately placed her left hand on her shoulder. "You went to look for Zhou Lin."
nodded his head, "En, I'm just going to find her and tell her that I will let Xiao Xiao go."
Pei Chenjun lifted the wisp of hair on Cheng Yajing's forehead, "Yating, it's all because of you, why don't you understand?"
Of course she knew he was doing it for her sake, but Xiao Xiao was indeed innocent.
So, Cheng Yajing leaned on his body like a spoiled child, "Xiao Xiao only listened to what Zhou Lin said, let her go, okay? Why should there be any harm to the innocent? "
Pei Chenjun knew that he could never win against Cheng Yajing. Towards her, he only doted on her the most, "Alright, let her go."
After hearing what Pei Chenjun had to say, Cheng Yajing hugged him happily. "Chen Jun, you are doing well."
Seeing that the little girl was so happy about this matter, he thought about the Zhou Lin he asked for an investigation on, and realized that Zhou Lin really did know the physician Yu.
He wasn't sure if he should tell the woman in front of him.
"Since I'm so good, shouldn't you give me some compensation?"
Cheng Yajing could clearly see the flames of desire in Pei Chenjun's eyes dancing non-stop. She shyly smiled, and turned her head, "Why do I have to compensate you, I don't want to compensate you."
But, before she could finish speaking, Pei Chenjun had already carried her to her room, and the door was heavily slammed shut with a "pa" sound. Before they even had dinner, the two of them impatiently started a war …
Then, just because of a few words, she did not want to waste a year of time on a person. She would not be able to calm her heart down.
At this moment, Ai Jing felt extremely happy, because the people she had sent out, had already successfully shifted all of their suspicions onto Zhou Lin.
Pei Chenjun was investigating Zhou Lin, and he never thought that she was the one who was pulling the strings, right? She laughed heartily.
Her hand started tapping a few times on the computer, then she pressed the send button.
Tomorrow, she would be able to see Cheng Yajing's predicament tomorrow.
The computer clearly displayed a line of words, spreading out the news of Cheng Yajing's infertility, and making people think that it was all Zhou Lin's doing.
Sure enough, when Cheng Yajing arrived at the company, she saw that everyone in the company was looking at him strangely. Cheng Yajing felt that it was strange, was there something dirty on her face?
Thus, Cheng Yajing went to the bathroom, but when she looked in the mirror, he saw that she looked the same as usual, there wasn't anything different.
When they arrived at the office, she asked Pei Chenjun, "Chen Jun, why are the company's people looking at me like that?
Pei Chenjun had long seen the newspaper. He knew that Cheng Yajing had a habit that only after he had read the newspaper would she go and read the newspaper. Thus, he had long since hidden the newspaper.
He never thought that Zhou Lin would actually dare to tell such a thing to the public. This would affect the company and also cause Cheng Yajing to be unable to stand the public opinion.
In order to not worry Cheng Yajing, Pei Chenjun replied with a smile, "Nothing much, my Ya Jing is still as beautiful as ever."
Only then did Cheng Yajing start working. She noticed that the newspapers did not arrive today, so she asked, "Did you send the newspapers today?"
Pei Chenjun hid his expression well, "It's just a day's worth of newspaper, it's fine if we don't read it."
However, Cheng Yajing looked at Pei Chenjun suspiciously, "Why do you think that it's strange today?"
Just as Cheng Yajing finished speaking, the assistant's voice came from outside the door, "President Pei, Secretary Cheng, the company has a large group of reporters rushing in, they all want to ask about the Madam President, what should we do?"
"Throw all those reporters away. We, Raging Flames, will not accept any interviews." Pei Chenjun immediately gave the order.
However, the assistant was in a dilemma. He stammered, "There are already several reporters here, we can't stop them at all."
"They're all trash." Pei Chenjun was very angry, he slammed the table heavily.
There was nothing he could do. The assistant could only stand at the door.
Cheng Yajing seemed to have sensed that something was amiss, she grabbed onto Pei Chenjun's hand and asked: "What's going on, why is the reporter asking me about it?"
Pei Chenjun said to the assistant, "No matter what, we can't let them come to our company."
Before the assistant could reply, before Pei Chenjun and Cheng Yajing could even react, the Office of the President's door was pushed open by someone, and the assistant was pushed to another place by the crowd.
It was very obvious that Cheng Yajing's doubtful expression was unaware. A few reporters hurriedly arrived in front of Pei Chenjun and, and pointed their microphones at him, "As Mrs. Pei, what thoughts do you have regarding not being able to conceive?"
The moment the reporter opened his mouth, he immediately went on to the main topic, which was equivalent to breaking the weakness deep within Cheng Yajing's heart, and causing him to feel pain.
This was a secret, but right now it had been ripped apart in public. Cheng Yajing's hands were trembling.
She seemed to understand why the employees would look at her with such a pitiful gaze when she came to the company, and what Pei Chenjun's gaze earlier meant.
At this moment, she was like a clown being laughed at. She couldn't conceive, it had always been a pain in her heart. Why did these reporters want her to suffer so much?
Seeing Cheng Yajing's sad look, Pei Chenjun quickly went upstairs and wrapped her arms around Cheng Yajing's waist. Damn it, these reporters actually broke into his office.
He roared at the crowd, "Where are the security guards? Are they all useless?"
The assistant quickly appeared in time. He had long been pushed to the corner by the reporters. He quickly contacted the security guards, who then promptly rushed over and locked all of the reporters outside the office.
The reporters did not relax at all. They were even asking from the windows, "President Pei, do you really want to keep walking with your wife? "Then in a hundred years, who will inherit your family property?"
"Mrs. Pei, don't tell me you don't feel inferior?"
The reporters' words were unbearable to look at, and was also the question Cheng Yajing didn't want to bring up and think about the most. Every single one of their questions were sharp, and that's right, in a hundred years, who would inherit Pei Chenjun's family property?
Leaning against Pei Chenjun's embrace, Cheng Yajing's heart suddenly twitched. Can she really be this selfish for his entire life?