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"Pei Qingcheng." Yu Qingqing opened her mouth, and her voice was much more stable: "you are playing tricks, but you want to erase your identity as a fugitive."

Pei Qingcheng looks at her quietly and smiles.

Her smile made Yu Qingqing very eye-catching.

She swore that she hated Pei Qingcheng's smile.

Calm, calm, everything in the grasp of calm.

Yes, behind her is Ye Jue, a powerful supporter. Can she not calm down?

And she, like a fool, was fooled by them.

Fortunately, she was also happy for a long time because of Pei Qingcheng's death. Even if she was driven out of Ye's house by Ye's fatigue, she naively thought that after a while, Ye's tired spirit would disappear and she would think of her.

She has an advantage over anyone else.

But she was wrong.

Pei Qingcheng didn't die at all, and she was in front of her.

Pei Qingcheng looks at her for a moment, then turns to Lin who is sitting behind his desk and says, "Mr. Ye, I think ye is so wrong. Today there are several people who have made mistakes. It seems that I really look like your old friend."

"Stop acting." Yu Qingqing stood up straight and said with a sneer, "you are too young for acting."

"Is that enough?" Ye is tired of lifting his head from the computer, and his patience is finally wiped out. His cold brow is enough to make Yu Qingqing tremble: "go out!"

"Tired." Yu Qingqing took a step forward and didn't see him for two months. She never saw a slightly relaxed expression on a man's face, but when he looked at Pei Qingcheng, it was not like this.

She didn't understand why the two faces were similar to each other?

"Tired, you leave me in Jinyuan, I have no work for two months."

"So you came here today to ask me to work?"

"I think so." She keeps her eyes on Ye tired, and there are few opportunities to talk to him directly. She is really frustrated: "give me a job. I'll turn a blind eye to Pei Qingcheng."

Ye raised his eyebrows with a smile and glared at her: "I want to see. What's the situation with your eyes open?"

"A big living person is not dead at all, so she is still a fugitive. I only need to ask the police to check Pei Qingcheng's DNA to prove that she is Pei Qingcheng himself. She is pretending to be dead!"

All of a sudden, there was an ID card under my nose, which was handed to her by Pei Qingcheng.

Suspiciously, he took a look. The photo on the ID card was Pei Qingcheng himself, but his identity information was a temporary ID card issued in China by Jiang Hanxi, a Canadian of Chinese origin.

After looking over and over, there was no trace of forgery.

Yu Qingqing bit his lips and glared at Pei Qingcheng: "those who make false certificates in small advertisements on the street are worth 30 yuan."

Pei Qingcheng slowly handed her a passport: "Ye Tai can search my entry-exit records on the Internet. I only came back from Vancouver half a month ago. You also know that entry and exit require fingerprints. Fingerprints are different for everyone. If I'm Pei Qingcheng, how can I fake them?"

Yu Qingqing wants to say that it is impossible to have ye tired?

However, they are also telling her that even if she calls the police, all channels have already been sorted out.

She firmly believes that the woman in front of her is Pei Qingcheng, not others.

However, she had nothing to do with her.

"As long as it's the same person, there can't be no loopholes." She pursed her lips, and the words behind her were powerless: "you can kill me completely, but don't let me find the flaw of Pei Qingcheng."

With that, he stumbled out of the office.

Just now the nervous tension finally relaxed, Pei Qingcheng foot a soft sat on the chair.

It's not true to say you're not nervous, and it's uncomfortable.

It's strange to pretend to be another person in front of Yu Qingqing.

Clearly is oneself, but cannot admit.

Drooping eyes hair for a while, looking up when the man is staring at her.

"Because it bothers you

"I have what to worry about, expected reaction, she is more troubled, entangled in how to expose my distress."

"She's just lucky, and she's clean. She doesn't leave any tail for us to catch. She hasn't found any useful evidence for four years."

"Didn't you say last time that a photographer filmed her going in and out of Wanjiang garden?" Pei Qingcheng stare big eyes, but a little thought to understand: "can't be, you just appease me?"

"Fortunately, there is a new turning point, which is called to die and later life."

I see. Originally Pei Qingcheng was still wondering why Lin tired didn't give it to the police when he had the evidence.

Just thinking, the man has come to her, fingers pinched her chin, raised her head: "what are you thinking? Do you think I'll cover up Yu Qingqing? ""Where is it." Don't pass the face, but he was caught, not too satisfied with the light of the eyes over her face.

"Why not be empty?"

"Where is there a heart deficiency?"

"Why can't you look at my eyes without heart emptiness?"

"What's your eye looking like?"

To say so, his eyes are really good.

Pei pour city likes Ye's tired eyes, and it is like two pools of water. It is not clear enough to see it.

A person's heart is not muddy, look at his eyes to know.

Looking at him straight, Ye is a bit uncomfortable.

His thumb gently swept her chin, and hum: "don't look at me like that."

"What's the matter with that?"

"Then you're seducing me," his head slowly pressed down, and kissed her lips, "kiss you."

Ye tired seems to be unable to control himself recently, and he will kiss her anytime and anywhere.

In the elevator, in the office, sometimes walking well, he suddenly turned back to kiss her, frightening her.

After the long kiss, she was a little breathless and broke away from his arms, just at this time someone knocked at the door.

He is the chief of secretary section, surnamed Dong, and he is in his thirties. He is very enthusiastic.

There is a song called Miss Dong, so her colleagues call her Miss Dong. She has a good use of this nickname herself.

She stood at the door smiling, bent over Ye drowsily, and then said to Pei, "Hello, I am the chief of secretary section. They call me Miss Dong."

"Ah, Miss Dong." Pei pour City hurriedly walked to her and held out his hand: "this morning has been busy, so it is not time to say hello to you."

"Cold brook, right?" Miss Dong was very warm, and she said to herself that she omitted her surname: "I wonder if you are free tonight?"

"What's the matter?" Pei pour city is a bit unexpected, is it necessary to work overtime on the first day?

"You work on the first day of today, and we all have a welcome meeting for new employees according to the rules of our Secretariat."

So Pei pour City nodded: "I am free."

"That's great, Hanxi, what do you like to eat?"

"I can do it, not picky."

"OK, we'll be gathering at the elevator door after work."

"Oh, OK."

After finishing, Miss Dong bowed to ye, and stepped on high heels and exited the office happily.

Pei pour city is the first time to feel the atmosphere of the office, she used to be the general manager in Pei, and the subordinate always have a little estrangement.

She picked up her mobile phone and wanted to order a cake for dinner. Since her colleagues had such a warm welcome meeting, she could not be mean to make a piece of cake.

"What does Miss Dong do for you?" Ye asked her.

"Oh, the Secretary said to have a welcome meeting for me at night." She carefully chose cake, and there were five people in the Secretariat. It should be enough to choose a double-layer ten inch cake.

Suddenly, ye tired of the mobile phone from his hands.

She looked up in amazement and looked up at him, "what's the matter?"

"You promised?"

"Yes!"

The expression on the handsome man's face seems not very good, slightly dull: "you forgot to date me?"

"What did we make?" Grab the phone from him and pick the cake.

"You promised me to cook for me at night."

"Is that right?" How can't she remember?

"Have I made an appointment with you?" Absentmindedly, he looked up at Ye. What fruit do they like to eat? Mango or Durian? "

"Do you think I'll know what my secretary likes to eat?" The man's tone was already very bad: "I don't think that welcome will be interesting."

Before he finished speaking, Pei pour city had already grabbed his mobile phone and walked out of the office.

Ding Han just came in holding the document, almost ran into Pei pour city full of.

"What is she going to do with the wind and fire, sir?" Feeling Pei pour city hit the shoulder, Ding Han reluctantly stood.

"is the Secretary section very idle?" Ye asked suddenly.

Ding Han was asked by him a little muddled: "Sir, what?"

"They never work overtime?"

"Well, it seems that I didn't replace many Secretaries' work. I am always with you!"

"What else is the use of this section since I am so free? It's better to cancel it. "

"Ah?" Ding Han looked at Ye drowsily: "it's a bit exaggerated to cancel it. They just work very little overtime. They are still busy at work."

"I can't wait until I am busy and I can't help thinking about where to have dinner?"

"Well." Ding Han was short of amazement. I didn't understand why the good master was dissatisfied with the Secretary section.

Think they have less work? It's not good not to work overtime. Waste company resources and pay overtime wages.Stunned for a moment, he handed over the information in his hand: "my Lord, the project of Guose Tianxiang has finally selected three bidding companies. You can finally choose one of the three bidding companies."

Ye is tired to take over and turn over casually: "I remember that there was Pei's

"Yes, but the marketing department avoided it directly."

"Why avoid it?" Ye tired raised his head and looked at Ding Han: "eh?"

Although Ding Han knew that Pei Qingcheng was not dead, the rest of Ye's family didn't know that Pei Qingcheng had not died, so they all avoided it automatically, saving Ye Jue would be angry when he saw it.

"Yes, Pei's is the most suitable company among other companies, but...

" no, but, business is business, hatred is hatred. It's two different things. " Ye tired to return the document to Ding Han: "we will fix Pei's family, and the Cooperation meeting will be held tomorrow."

"Yes." Ding Han ponders Ye's tired look and hesitates to open his mouth: "master, you won't let Miss Pei go with you tomorrow?"

"Why not?" Ye asked wearily, "can you hide her? Sooner or later, Pei Zhijun will know? As Yu Qingqing knows, can Pei Zhijun still be kept in the dark? "

That's what he said. Ding Han nodded.

At this time, Pei Qingcheng opened the door, full of spring breeze, in a good mood: "originally everyone likes to eat durian, I ordered a durian cake."

"Secretary Jiang, would you like a cake?" In the company, Ding Han got used to Pei Qingcheng's new identity, so he always reminded himself not to call wrong.

"In the evening, I have dinner with my colleagues in the Secretary's room, Ding tezhu." Pei Qingcheng looked up at him: "forget it, your position is too high, they will be very uncomfortable if you go." Looking down at the watch in his hand, "ah, it's going to be off work. I'll go and clean it up."

Looking at the woman's happy back, Lin tired, sitting behind his desk, finally turned his head from behind the computer and hummed: "are you happy to eat with a group of women you just met?"

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