C50

Pei Qingcheng was not in her best condition today, hence when Huang Xiaochuan reported to Ding Han, he did not dare to speak directly to Ye Mo.

At the same time, Tin Han stopped them at the door, pretending to speak as if it were a common occurrence.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Wei, I'm not sure about Jack. Did Chen Ke find you guys for a snitch? "

"What kind of reports?"

"I heard that your wife is not in a good mood this afternoon. She will be distracted for two days in a row."

"Jack called me last time and said that your wife is just a little white flower in the mall. It's completely out of condition."

"If a woman is too shrewd, she'll lose her interest." Song Yueyang interjected lazily, "Sister-in-law is already as pretty as a flower, I hope she can earn enough money to support her family!"

"Gentlemen, I am not talking about this." Ding Han scratched his head and interrupted them, "Madam, you're not in a good mood today, why do you not want to know?"

"We're not your grandpa. She's in a good mood, so what does it have to do with us?" The satellite pushed open the door and entered.

Song Yeyang followed closely behind, he winked at Ding Han and whispered, "Your voice is loud enough, your master can hear you."

As he spoke, he followed her in.

"How did this happen?" The satellite stood by the side of the bed, frowning, his gaze fixed on Ye Chong's chest. Song Yeyang also undid the two buttons and looked at them, but was blocked by Ye Ci.

"Could it be that it's Pei Qingcheng again this time?" "You're tired, but it won't be three. I think you'll die at her hands sooner or later."

"Do you know how to speak human language, do you know how to speak human language?" Song Yeyang rolled his eyes, "This is called 'one is willing to fight one is willing to accept it', do you understand?"

"The two of you, hurry up and tell us what you're here for." Nightingale finally opened her mouth, but the moment she opened her mouth, she was filled with fatigue.

"The project at the Hokkaido. We've got it." The satellite cleared her throat.

"That's good." Ye Wen closed his eyes tiredly, as if he was very tired. He didn't even bother to open his eyes.

"We've taken 90% of the Heng family's shares. Tomorrow, we can hold a general meeting and announce that we've already acquired the company."

"That's good." It was still the same phrase, as if he didn't care about what they reported at all.

The moon stared at Ye Wen's tired face for a few seconds, before sighing and shaking his head, "Fatigue, if you continue fighting with that Pei Qingcheng, you will turn from a lion into a dragon that will never be stranded on the shallow shore."

Nightingale's mood was lazy, and she had a low fever.

"If you're fine, then leave!"

The satellite and Song Yeyang looked at each other, and Song Yeyang tugged on the satellite's arm, "Then let's go. You should rest well, leave the important matters outside to us."

"Tired." The satellite pulled away from Song Yeyang, saying urgently, "Didn't you notice that you were consuming yourself? You don't owe her anything. Why don't you tell her everything? "Ye Wen, you were a cheetah and a wild horse. How could you be restrained by a woman?"

The satellite had always been calm. It had never spoken to Ye Ci like this before.

Song Yeyang's face turned white and he quickly pulled the satellite towards the door, "Are you seeing too much of the animal world? Don't disturb the rest, let's go! "

"Song Yeyang, you're not considered Ye Xiu's best friend. You're no different from him just trying to please his subordinates!" "Look at him, look at him! Who is he? He was tired! He was the king of Mo City! But what had he become now? He has become a lamb to be slaughtered! "

"Satellite, you're crazy!" Song Yeyang covered the satellite's mouth and dragged it towards the door. "Fatigue, he's crazy, he's crazy, just ignore him."

Nightingale, who had her head lowered and was in a trance, raised her head and looked straight at the two.

Although his eyes looked calm, they were filled with great waves.

Before, there had always been a dragon hidden in his eyes, in his deep, ambitious eyes.

Now the dragon was gone.

All that was left was the empty sea.

"Do you all love one person? Like me? " He did not drink any water for the whole afternoon. His lips, which were originally like water chestnuts, now had a lot of dry white skin.

The two of them stopped fighting and struggling as they fell into deep thought.

"I have a lot of girlfriends," said Song Yeyang with a dry cough.

"I said I love someone, not a girlfriend."

Of course, Song Yeyang knew the difference. He did have a lot of girlfriends, and he loved them very much.

However, his love only included buying them a car, buying them a building, buying them jewelry, and taking them to experience all sorts of surprises.

Song Yeyang was somewhat sad, "Love is what you can bear to spend money on."

"Then will you feel heartache? Will they be willing to give up on themselves? "

"Ugh." "My heart hurts only when our stock index goes downhill," Song said, scratching his head.

Ye Wen smiled, his gaze fixed on an unknown place.

The satellite was silent for a moment, then said, "If love is like this, I'd rather not."

Ye Wen raised his hand and shook it.

It was also to chase them away, and it was also to protest against the satellite's words.

The two of them left the tired-looking room with their heads lowered and glared at each other as they boasted.

Seeing them in such a state, Ding Han welcomed them, "I heard that it was quite noisy inside, what happened?"

"His brain is filled with water!" Song Yeyang pointed at the satellite, "You actually started shouting."

"If you are a friend, don't simply submit to him. Don't you see that he has given up on himself? Was he really going to use him as a sacrifice to that Yin Ha? Accompanying that Pei Qingcheng to go crazy? "

"Can you lower your voice?" Song Yeyang growled, "Does everyone want to be like you, full of money?"

Ding Han looked worriedly at the two and sighed, "Mr. Wei, Mr. Song, no one can explain the feelings between us. Mr. Wei, you might not have met someone like me who can abandon everyone, so you can't understand him."

"You understand?" the satellite asked him.

Ding Han was instantly discouraged, "Perhaps, I am just enjoying myself?"

"I think that sooner or later, your grandpa will personally cut open his own chest and take out his heart to hold in front of that woman. She won't appreciate it either!"

Ding Han walked them all the way to the elevator, "Mr. Wei, don't say such things, maybe you will have a day."

"The number one love saint in the world has made you guys your grandfathers do it!" The satellite stepped into the elevator.

Song Yeyang then took a step inside, pointed at his temple and said to Ding Han, "He's too funny, luckily I didn't bother with him today!"

Ding Han smiled and said goodbye to them as he watched the elevator door slowly close. He then sighed and turned around.

It was hard for anyone to understand what I had done to my wife.

I am depressed, he knows.

Even though he was still as gentle and gentle as ever in front of his wife, Ding Han knew that his grandpa had truly been injured this time.

Wounds in the heart, external injuries will recover, internal injuries will never heal.

The woman he loved wanted his life.

In actuality, Pei Qingcheng's single slash had ended Ye Wen's life.

Other than sighing at his wrongdoings, Ding Han didn't know what else to say.

Today, Pei Qingcheng did not go to the hospital.

Meeting in the afternoon, he was furious for the first time in his life.

He was dissatisfied with the report from the marketing department, which was three points lower than last week.

Huang Xiaochuan wanted to tell her that Pei Qingcheng had not noticed it, as the sales department had handed in a half-weekly report. Of course, it was still lacking compared to the previous week's figures.

However, today, Pei Qingcheng was exceptionally infuriated. Chen was listening from the side without interrupting, and Huang Xiaochang naturally did not dare to interrupt.

"Second Miss, would you like me to make you a cup of Honeysuckle Flower?" Huang Xiaochang asked carefully.

"Why do you drink honeysuckle?"

"You seem a little angry?"

"Do I have goosebumps on my face?" Pei Qingcheng picked up the small mirror from the table and looked at it, "No!"

Huang Xiaochang smiled coyly, "No, it's just that I feel like you are getting a bit angry today."

"Is there?"

"Uh, no." It was probably because Pei Qingcheng had an overbearing gaze in her eyes that made Huang Xiaojiu give in automatically.

When he got off work in the afternoon, Tang Kexin promptly called him.

Every time she called, she would pick up Pei Qingcheng from work. Actually, she was fine as well, as she only wanted to delay her dream return to the Manor.

Pei Qingcheng picked up the call and did not wait for Tang Kexin to speak. "Are you free tonight? Eat lobster. "

"Ugh." Tang Kexin did not expect Pei Qingcheng to be so proactive this time. She asked in surprise, "Huh?"

"You're not free?"

"I'm free, but don't you have to go back and accompany your customer?"

"I only use it when the potential customer needs me. I'll disappear when I don't need it." As Pei Qingcheng got up to put on her clothes, she said to Tang Kexin on the phone, "Just like this, we will meet each other again."

Then he hung up and walked outside.

Huang Xiaochang was busy switching off the lights in his office and his computer, "Second Miss, since when did you have such a harsh mouth? I've never heard that you like eating lobster!"

"You know me well?" Pei Qingcheng laughed coldly, "I don't even know myself."

Forget it, it was better for her to just shut up. Second Miss was not feeling good today.

Xuanfu was a very popular lobster shop in Mo City. Every day, they had to queue up. There was only one large lobster. Although it was a small lobster, it was still comparable in size to a small green dragon.

When Pei Qingcheng and Tang Ke had arrived, the lobster shop had been filled to the brim. Even though the manager had recognized Pei Qingcheng and Tang Ke Xin as the two famous ladies of Mo City, he could only apologetically say to them, "My apologies, if you two had called ahead to reserve a good seat, we would have definitely reserved one for you two. But now, it's full."

Pei Qingcheng furrowed her brows. Tang Kexin said, "Then let's switch houses. There are no private rooms here. It's very noisy."

Tang Ke's heart didn't like this kind of food, so he even used his hands to peel the shell. He peeled the shell so hard that it was covered in red oil.

Pei Qingcheng stood motionlessly, "Today, I really want to eat something so serious."

She stuck her head into the lobby and suddenly walked in.

"Hey, Qingcheng, what are you doing?" Tang Ke called out in his heart.

Pei Qingcheng turned a deaf ear and walked towards a table. There were a few people seated around the table and she slightly bowed towards them, "My apologies for disturbing you. May I ask how much it would be for your seats?"