Chapter 392

meeting room.

Mo Wan stared fiercely at Pei Yihuan, flames almost shot out from his eyes: "Mr. Pei, you have kept enough secrets! You have arranged everything in secret, but you don't even want to fart. I'm worried and scared!"

Pei Yihuan coughed lightly, and his eyes fell on the two babies who were smiling happily: "Mrs. Pei, you can't swear in front of the children..."

"Fuck you dirty words! If you fart, will you die or will you lose your breath?" Mo Wan refused to let him go like this!

"Who told Mrs. Pei not to trust me? If she did, she wouldn't..."

Mo Wan could not wait to strangle him to death now: "The feelings are like you say, and the responsibility is all on me?"

Pei Yihuan raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes away, and stopped looking at the angry woman, fearing that he would make her even more furious!

"Hey, President Pei doesn't say anything now, why don't you say anything?" Mo Wan snorted coldly, and said to Erxuan and Haotian who were beside him: "Big torture!"

Erxuan loves to be lively, once Mo Wan said this, she jumped up like a butterfly, sitting on Pei Yihuan's lap, pinching his nose with her two tender little hands.

Haotian shrugged his shoulders: "Mo Erxuan, you are so rude now."

"Hmph! I want you to take care of it! Mo Haotian is really annoying!" Erxuan just ignored him, twisted her little butt, and had a great time playing.

Mo Wan on the side frowned: "For those shareholders, don't you already have the intention to get rid of them?"

Nodding, Pei Yihuan said: "The largest shareholders of the Pei Consortium all followed the old man at that time, and the shares they hold can account for half of the Pei Consortium, as can be seen from the vote for Pei Yiyou."

"That's true." Mo Wan said, although there were only five or six people who invested in Pei Yiyou, the shares in their hands added up to a considerable amount.

"This is not the point. The point is that I have always disliked raising moths. Some of the current employees in the company came in through nepotism and did not have real talents. Replace it, and kill chickens to scare monkeys..."

There are not a few people in the company. Once he does this, they will definitely have a bottom line in their hearts. Who would dare to do anything on his head?

"What now?" Mo Wan twisted his body, venting his anger.

He had prepared everything, but he didn't even say a word, leaving her anxious and worried all by herself, but in the end...

Pei Yihuan raised his eyebrows: "Mrs. Pei, it hurts..."

"It hurts? It's good. If it doesn't hurt, why should I pinch you?" Mo Wan's face was smiling, but the strength in his hand didn't weaken at all.

"It turns out that Mrs. Pei is so worried about me..." Pei Yihuan's lips curled up: "The strength of the pinch means how much Mrs. Pei is worried about me and how much she loves me..."

Mo Wan snorted angrily: "I found that Mr. Pei's face is getting thicker and thicker now!"

"Is there?" Pei Yihuan casually shrugged his shoulders, expressing disapproval.

"By the way..." Mo Wan seemed to have thought of something, her expression was a little tangled and hesitant: "Pei Yiyou, what are you going to do?"

It never occurred to her that he was able to poison the food for the sake of the position of president, causing so many people to be poisoned. She felt that Pei Yiyou was really insane!

The expression on Pei Yihuan's face became gloomy, and he was speechless. At this time, Pei Yifeng also walked into the meeting room, with the same expression on his face, which was rare and serious.

"Second Brother..." He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse: "No matter what decision you make, I will support you. He is no longer the original Pei Yiyou!"

He didn't want things to develop to this point at all, but all of this was Pei Yiyou's own choice, he was the one who forced himself onto this road!

"Wait until you find enough evidence, then..." Pei Yihuan didn't say the following words, but the veins on the back of his big hand bulged.

Pei Yifeng sat down on the seat weakly: "Second brother, do whatever you want, he actually put poison in so many people's food, who can save him now?"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the office was very dull, so depressing that people couldn't breathe.

"If he can live up to it a little bit, really only a little bit up to the mark, he won't be in the situation he is now. All of this is entirely his own fault!"

Mo Wan broke the oppressive dullness: "By the way, Huan, didn't you just say that you want to visit the injured employee together? Are you going now?"

"En..." Pei Yihuan got up and hugged Erxuan in his arms: "I have already asked my assistant to prepare the presents, let's go now."

"Second brother, I'll go too." Pei Yifeng stood up from his seat: "This is all his fault, I'll go and have a look too, otherwise I won't feel at ease!"

"it is good."

Pei Yihuan hugged Erxuan with one hand, and pulled Haotian with the other hand, Mo Wan walked beside him, Pei Yifeng was behind him, they walked out of the meeting room together, and walked towards the outside of Pei's consortium...

Although it was indeed a victory, there was no joy in my heart.

Some are just heavy, like a stone is pressed heavily on the chest.

...

After preparing for so long, I lost a complete defeat!

While driving the car, Pei Yiyou felt a severe pain in his chest and heart, as if someone was stabbing him hard with a needle.

The culprit is Pei Yihuan!

As long as he thinks of Pei Yihuan in his heart, he wants to go crazy, wants to tear up everything, everything that belongs to Pei Yihuan!

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car shot out like an arrow off the string, and drove forward at high speed on the road.

Vent, vent, he needs to vent now, or he will explode and die!

After driving the car on the road for a long time, Pei Yiyou gasped for breath and drove the car back to Zuo Lan's villa.

But as soon as he arrived outside Zuo Lan's villa, he froze in place, and the reporters surrounded the villa impenetrably.

Haven't all the news from the past few days been suppressed? What the hell is going on now?

But from the bottom of my heart, I had a bad premonition and intuition, something must have happened, otherwise, why would there be so many reporters besieging here?

Turning the car around, Pei Yiyou turned the car to the back door and walked into the villa.

The villa was in a panic, everything that could be dropped fell to the ground, Zuo Lan was still holding the vase and smashing it fiercely to the ground.

Zuo Fei'er was like a wounded little animal, her body tightly stuck to the corner of the wall.

Her head seemed to be scratched by something sharp, and the donated blood was slowly flowing down. She didn't cry or shed a single tear, but stuck there tightly and tremblingly.

Walking over with big strides, Pei Yiyou hugged Zuo Fei'er in his arms.

He could feel that her body was trembling very violently, she kept trembling, trembling, even fine beads of sweat appeared on her small face, and her teeth kept chattering...

"Tell uncle, what's the matter with the injury on the forehead?" Pei Yiyou hugged her into his arms.

Still speechless, Zuo Fei'er was just trembling, trembling...

Pei Yiyou handed Zuo Fei'er to the servant: "Take her back to the room."

Afterwards, his eyes fell on Zuo Lan who was still falling. Her face was pale, her pupils were dilated, and her teeth had bitten her lips until they were bleeding!

Obviously, the drug addiction this time was worse than the previous few times.

Pei Yiyou called the phone again, her voice was already cold: "Are you ready?"

The other end responded very quietly, and after a while, he walked to the living room, handed a bag of white powder to Pei Yiyou, stepped forward, and Pei Yiyou handed it to Zuo Lan.

It was like a person who had been suffocated breathed fresh air, Zuo Lan couldn't wait to inhale it.

Pei Yiyou's eyes fell on the reporters outside the window again, and he looked at the servant beside him in puzzlement: "What happened?"

The servant's body trembled a little, but he passed a newspaper over without saying a word.

Frowning, Pei Yiyou looked at the newspaper, and the news marked in bright red characters came into view at a glance.

The more you looked down, the tighter Pei Yiyou's hand squeezed the newspaper: "When did this news break out?"

"It wasn't long after Miss Noon left that such news came out. During the middle, we called Master Pei several times, but we didn't get through..."

Pei Yiyou raised his big hand and threw the newspaper on the ground, his breathing was rough!

This kind of news has already been exposed by the media, and even made it to the front page.

There are so many reporters guarding outside the villa now, which shows that this incident has caused a lot of trouble!

At this moment, even if he wanted to suppress the news, it would not have much effect. All the media that should know already knew about it.

Even if you press it down, what's the use?

Zuo Lan's pupils are still slack, with a little bloodshot and red in them, and her mood at this time has also changed from the irritable and crazy at the beginning to the current gradually calm...

With trembling hands, she picked up the water on the table, and she drank it with a calm expression.

"Why are you back? How is Pei's business?" When the addiction gradually dissipated, her thoughts also returned, and her reason returned to her body.

As for what was exposed, Zuo Lan obviously doesn't know yet.

(end of this chapter)