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Pei Qingcheng picked up the slip of paper and saw several lines of elegant yet grand writing on it, "Madam Ye, Madam Ye likes the qipao. You can wear this without any problems."

There was an autograph at the bottom: Shen Kui.

Was this qipao sent from Shen Du?

What do you mean?

Isn't Shen Lu a tired young plum and bamboo horse?

a weary woman appointed by Madame Ye.

So the relationship between the two of them should be like that of a love rival. Why would Shen Cui send a formal dress for her to attend Lady Ye's birthday party tomorrow?

Pei Qingcheng was confused as she clutched onto the slip of the qipao in her hands. Huang Xiaochuan quickly rescued the qipao from her grasp.

"This kind of fabric can't stand this kind of kneading. It won't look good if it's wrinkled." Huang Xiaochuan looked over his shoulder and asked, "Shen Lo, could it be that Miss Shen at noon?"

How strange, why didn't Shen Kui play his cards according to the rules?

Pei Qingcheng furrowed her brows as she tried her best to think of what Shen Lo Long was trying to do.

Huang Xiaochang urged from the side, "Why don't you try and see if you're willing to sacrifice yourself?"

Anyway, she didn't prepare a dress, whether this was Shen's good intention or not, so she decided to try it out first.

Pei Qingcheng picked up her clothes and changed into them in the washroom. Surprisingly, they fit her perfectly, as if they were custom-made.

Huang Xiaochang helped her buckle the collar of her dress and then looked around the circle as he praised, "It's really beautiful. Second Miss, you look really beautiful in a qipao!"

Pei Qingcheng looked at herself in the mirror. The pink color of the lotus roots accentuated her rosy face, while the perfect cut showed off her slender figure.

She rolled her hair up at random and stuck a pencil in her bun. She was a classical beauty.

The qipao really suited her. Shen Lo's eyesight was not bad, not only did he manage to find a color that Pei Qingcheng liked, he was even able to pinpoint its size so perfectly.

"It's too fitting for you to wear this. You will be the center of attention no matter where you go!" Huang Xiaochang was even more excited than she was, "Miss Shen is really considerate. I'll go take a look at my little box."

Pei Qingcheng looked at Huang Xiaochang doubtfully, "What's your small box?"

"When Miss Shen's follower delivered the clothes, a small box said it was for me. It said that I've worked hard for Second Miss, what have I worked so hard for?" Huang Xiaochuan flew out like a small bird and very quickly flew back with a small accessory box held high in the air.

She opened the box and immediately let out a series of happy cries: "How beautiful!"

Pei Qingcheng looked at the box in her hands. Inside the box, there was an exquisite bracelet with a diamond inlaid on it.

Seeing how happy Huang Xiaozhao was, Pei Qingcheng could not help but admire the way he had travelled so far.

Not only had he sent her the qipao, but he was also planning to bribe her secretary?

Pei Qingcheng quietly looked at Huang Xiaocheng, who had finished his excitement. Suddenly, she stared blankly at the expressionless Pei Qingcheng before suddenly realizing that the bracelet in her hand had been given to her by a rival in love, the Second Miss.

He immediately stuttered: "Second Miss, should I not take this? I'll go back later. "

"Retreat what?" "I'll keep it for you." Pei Qingcheng replied indifferently, "The qipao she gave me, I hope I can wear it tomorrow."

"Is that so?" Huang Xiaochuan's face once again bloomed into a smile.

At that moment, the door was pushed open. Pei Qingcheng looked towards the door and saw that it was Tang Kexin.

"But the heart!" Pei Qingcheng happily greeted her, "Why are you here? and didn't tell me beforehand. "

"You didn't answer your call at noon, but later on, I called your office. Secretary Huang said that you went to Ye's?" Tang Kexin walked in, her eyes suddenly fixed on Pei Qingcheng, "Why are you wearing a qipao?"

"Tomorrow, Second Miss is going to attend Madam Ye's birthday banquet." Huang Xiaochang was so excited that he blurted it out.

Tang Kexin was stunned for a moment. "You're also participating?"

"What?" Pei Qingcheng looked at Tang Kexin, "You're going as well?"

"It's Madam Ye's birthday. She also invited our Tang Clan." Tang Kexin said in her heart.

The Tang Clan could be considered as one of the biggest clans in the Mo City, so it was normal for the two clans to have dealings with each other.

"Hm." Pei Qingcheng undid her buttons, "That's great. We'll meet tomorrow at Ye Chong's house, and I was worried that I would be bored alone there. It just so happens that you're here to accompany me." Pei Qingcheng smiled at Tang Kexin and said, "You wait for me here. I'll change out of my qipao first."

She changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom. Then, she put the qipao back into the box.

Tang Kexin looked at her and asked, "Are you going to wear this to the competition tomorrow?"

"Yes." Pei Qingcheng shrugged her shoulders, "It doesn't matter what I'm wearing. I'm just tired of accompanying Ye Xiu. He's the boss, so I have to listen to him."

"Boss?"

"He invested money into the Pei family. If he isn't the boss, then what is he?" Pei Qingcheng said as she opened the fridge, "What do you want to drink?"

"Whatever, no soda."

Pei Qingcheng took out a bottle of soda from the fridge and passed it to Tang Ke, "Before you came, you didn't even say hello. I have a meeting later, what business do you have with me?"

"Ah, it's nothing. Didn't I say it earlier? I was passing by the entrance of the Pei clan." Tang Kexin seemed to be in a somewhat absent-minded state.

At this moment, Huang Xiaochang urged from the door, "Second Miss, all the higher-ups are here. They are all waiting for you."

"Oh, okay." Pei Qingcheng hurried towards the door and turned her head to speak to Tang Kexin as she walked, "I'll be here soon. Wait for me in the office."

"Yes."

Pei Qingcheng hurried out of the office.

This is an operational analysis meeting, and it won't be long.

Half an hour later, Pei Qingcheng was back in her office.

However, Tang Ke's heart had already left. Pei Qingcheng wanted to talk to her about Madame Ye's arrival, but she couldn't wait to leave.

In any case, they would meet tomorrow. It was the same even tomorrow.

The only person she could chat with was Tang Kexin. In Zhuang Shengxiao's dream, there were countless assistants who were about the same age as her. Some of them were nutritionists, some were makeup artists, and some were image consultants.

However, when she thought about how tired they were, she lost her desire to talk to them.

She sat in the chair, her gaze fixated on the qipao box on the table.

Didn't she put it on the tea table? When did she move it onto the desk?

It doesn't matter.

Pei Qingcheng did not mind and pushed the box away.

Before the birthday banquet tomorrow arrived, she already felt a bit nervous.

— —

In the evening, the sky darkened.

In the late winter, when night came early, the street lamps were lit early, which added even more luster to the city.

Ye leaned back in the back seat of the car and drove him to the outskirts of the city.

Every time he went there, Nightingale would feel very tired.

Ding Han was sizing up his master in the inverted mirror, planning to tell him something that would make his father happy.

"Master, today my wife used her own cell phone to kill Miss Shen. I can see that Miss Shen's appearance caused my wife some trouble. Do you think my wife is jealous?"

After Ding Han finished speaking, he carefully sized up his grandpa's expression.

Sure enough, Ye Wen opened his eyes, and a frown appeared on his forehead. "You're blacking into his phone again?"

"It's not me, it's Ding Hao. That kid is far away in the United States, so he's not very interested after hearing about his wife coming back. But I told him not to be like this next time. I know that his wife likes not to be bound." Ding Han hurriedly explained.

"Yes." Nightingale closed her eyes again.

"Besides, Old Sun also told me that when he sent his wife to Pai at noon, his wife specifically asked him about your relationship with Miss Shen."

"Yes." It was still a simple phrase.

Ding Han could never detect any great change in Ye Xiwen's expression, but he guessed that the Lord was secretly rejoicing in him.

However, he could not guess this grandpa's thoughts.

The car stopped in front of a small private hospital.

Ding Han got out of the car and opened the car door for Ye Xiu, "Master."

Ye got out of the car and walked straight into the hospital.

The dean greeted him at the door and introduced him along the way, "Mr. Yin has been doing quite well for the past few days." The dean welcomed him at the door and introduced him along the way.

"When will you wake up?" Nightingale walked to the door of the ward and gently pushed it open.

In the luxurious VIP ward, a young man was lying on the bed.

The nurse was massaging his four limbs and retreated to the side when she saw that he was tired. "You're here, Mr. Ye."

Nightingale walked over to the bed and stared at the young man who was lying on it with tubes all over his body.

After staring for a moment, he muttered to himself, "His complexion is not bad."

"We don't know when we'll wake up, but let's first use a course of treatment to see how effective it is. At the moment, it looks like there's a lot of hope." the dean said.

"Take good care of him. If there's any situation, report it immediately. You can leave first." Ye Wen sat down on the sofa beside him.

It was the usual rule that every time Ye Wen got tired, he would sit alone in the ward for a while.

Everyone left.

The dean lightly closed the door and said to Ding Han, "Ding Te, can you come to my office for a cup of tea? "I'm afraid Chairman Ye will have to stay for half an hour at a time."

"No need." Ding Han sat on a bench outside the door.

The dean also sat down beside Ding Han. This mysterious man was sent to this hospital a year ago, and this hospital was the branch of the Ye Family's private hospital. The environment here was quiet, but the chief physician was skilled in all aspects.

When it was delivered, the man was severely injured and almost failed to save his life.

He became a vegetable and never woke up.

The doctors, nurses and the dean did not know who this man was, nor did they know his relationship with Ye Xiu.

Why did Yennefer come to see him every week?

No one dared to ask whether Ye Wen was tired or not.

At this moment, the dean could no longer hold back his curiosity and questioned Ding Han in a roundabout way.

"Ding De, what is the relationship between this Mr. Yin and Mr. Ye Dong? Doesn't he have a family? "

Ding Han slowly turned his head to look at the dean, causing the dean to be apprehensive.

"Principal Liu, always remember this one sentence." Ding Han said slowly.

"Please advise me."

"Curiosity kills the cat, especially regarding this master's matter. It would be beneficial for you if you knew less." Ding Han's tone was icy cold.

The dean immediately shut his mouth.