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"Ye tired, is it your trick?" Pei Zhijun takes a look at the reporters behind Lin tired and leans to the side. He uses his hand to sort out his messy hair and asks with his teeth.

"What did I do?" Ye smiles wearily and asks slowly, "please tell me clearly."

"Ye tired, you don't play tricks here. Is it interesting to play such tricks for such a big man?"

"It's interesting to see Mr. Pei looking like this." Ye is tired and falls into his trouser pocket with one hand. He looks at Pei Zhijun leisurely.

"Ye tired, you just want me to make a fool of myself in front of reporters, don't you?"

"You know if you've made a fool of yourself." Ye is tired and smiles at him, then walks into the meeting room with long legs.

Pei Zhijun left side is the elevator, he wants to go directly into the elevator, but has not yet taken steps, the reporters surrounded him.

"It's Mr. Pei. I heard that you were in the bathroom on the 16th floor just now, didn't you? What kind of ghost scared you so much? Is it the ghost of your sister Pei Qingcheng? I heard that her death was all because you insisted on blasting Pei's building, didn't you? "

Several reporters held up their microphones and handed them to him one after another. Pei Zhijun angrily pushed away their hands: "who told you I'd go to hell? I warn you not to talk nonsense, or I will sue you for slander. "

"Mr. Pei, if you don't want people to know about it, unless you don't do it yourself, you can see that your face is discolored with fear. Are you still in a ghost?" A reporter with a microphone in his hand was sharp.

Pei Zhijun gave him a stern look: "which media are you from? I will sue you

At this time, Pei Zhijun's secretary came over and advised the reporters to one side: "Friends of the reporters, a press conference is about to be held. Let's ask Mr. Pei to tidy up his appearance first, and then answer your questions well, OK?"

Pei Zhijun straightened his collar and walked into the meeting room with a gloomy face. When the 16th floor had no movement, Pei Qingcheng slowly walked out of the bathroom.

Ding Han stood at the door and bent over to Pei Qingcheng: "Miss Jiang, wait a moment, Mr. Ye, please go to the meeting room."

"Am I not a ghost? How can I go to the meeting? " Pei Qingcheng gave Ding Han a white look: "this bad idea is that you gave Ye tired, let me pretend to be a ghost to frighten Pei Zhijun."

"Miss Jiang, it's not a bad idea. As long as it works well."

"Even if you scare Pei Zhijun, what can you do? Will he return the company to me? Would he admit that he was my mother's killer? It's just scaring him

"Not so, Miss Jiang." Ding Han said with a smile: "Dong Ye said that if you want to defeat a person, you must first break his psychological defense line, and let his soul collapse. Then we can have a chance. Now Pei Zhijun is in the ascendant, and it is not a very simple thing to move him. "

"Then I will attend the meeting now. If Pei Zhijun finds out that I am a living person, what's the point?"

"Miss Jiang, I didn't let you enter the meeting place in an open and aboveboard manner. You can wait until my notice."

Don't know ye tired and Ding Han what ghost idea, Pei Qingcheng droops his eyes, takes off the rubber gloves on his hand and throws them to Ding Han: "I know."

The press conference started on time, Pei Zhijun slightly sorted out the appearance, and his mood gradually calmed down.

The press conference in the first half of the year was smooth, and if the reporters asked, they would have the answer.

Pei Zhijun, who had calmed down, was eloquent and eloquent, and the reporters on the stage were also convinced and applauded.

Song Xieyang, who was tired of sitting beside him, couldn't help it. He clenched his hands tightly into fists, as if he wanted to rush up to give Pei Zhijun a hard blow anytime and anywhere.

Ye tired side of the head squint at him, light way: "want to beat him, do not have to use fist."

"Just shut him up in the bathroom?" Song Xieyang said in a low voice, "what if it's closed? Don't you have to let him out?"

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Ye is tired and smiling. He nests in his chair, holding his arms and looking at the back door in front of him: "I'll see if Pei Dong can be as calm as he is now."

Pei Zhijun is telling reporters about his plan for the next cooperation, which is full of enthusiasm.

All of a sudden, the door of the back door was pushed open, and a white figure came in. Pei Zhijun looked at the direction unintentionally, and suddenly the whole person was stunned.

There is a white figure in the corner beside the back door, which is Pei Qingcheng he saw in the bathroom just now.

Leng Buding saw her. Although she was in the meeting hall of many people, Pei Zhijun was still shocked. The microphone in his hand fell on the table top and made a piercing sound.

Everyone was startled. Looking at Pei Zhijun's tongue tied and gaping, a reporter asked, "what's wrong with Pei Dong? What happened? "

Pei Zhijun looked directly at Pei Qingcheng. She looked up at him without turning her eyes. She didn't say a word. Her eyes were bitter and sharp.

Her eyes, as if through the radio waves directly into his heart.Pei Zhijun shuddered and his fingers pressed tightly against the edge of the table.

People with Pei Zhijun's eyes to look back, while everyone stood up to look back, Pei Qingcheng took the opportunity to flash back from the back door.

When they didn't see anything, they asked Pei Zhijun strangely, "who did you see, Mr. Pei? What do you see? "

Pei Zhijun's face changed greatly and his lips trembled. At this time, Lin tired took the microphone and said slowly: "I think it's Pei Dong who saw it again. The ghost he saw in the bathroom just now!"

"Ghost?" The crowd stirred up and looked around, but there was no ghost.

In the meeting hall, there was an uproar: "how can there be a ghost? Where are ghosts in the world? "

"Is it that Pei Zhijun has a ghost in his heart, so he can always see a ghost?"

Ye tired slowly for him to answer: "because I have seen, so I am sure there is."

"What, ye Dong, did you see it too?" The reporters asked curiously.

"Maybe she was blaming me for cooperating with Pei Dong, so she showed up and let me see her. As for why Pei always saw her, the reason is unknown

Pei Zhijun just came back to his senses at this time. He stood up with a cold face and threw the microphone on the ground. He left in anger.

The press conference ended in vain. Pei Zhijun left. Ye tired also stood up from his seat and told Ding Han and song Xieyang, "take care of the aftermath."

Then he walked out of the meeting.

Pushing open the door of his own office, Pei Qingcheng is sitting in his chair with his back to him, looking out of the window.

He put his hands on the woman's shoulders and felt it. She was stiff. He bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "What's the matter, angry?"

Pei Qingcheng turned around and looked up at the man's wise eyes: "since you don't want to cooperate with Pei Zhijun sincerely, why do you want to make this one?"

"Today, the whole media of Mo City has come. Do you think that the matter that Pei always went to hell on the spot would be widely publicized?"

"You want to make a fool of him?"

"Isn't that ugly enough?" Ye is tired of holding Pei Qingcheng's shoulder and lifting her up from the inside. He points to the downstairs outside the window and says to her, "look, Pei Zhijun has been flustered. Are you still afraid that he is not disordered?"

Downstairs, Pei Zhijun just walked out of the gate of Ye's family. Although the floor is very high and can't see his face, I can guess that his expression is very embarrassed and upset at the moment.

Today, Pei Zhijun did make a fool of himself. He must have said hello to the media. Tomorrow's news must be very good.

"How?" Ye tired pressed her shoulder, looked down at her face: "see Pei Zhijun that look, is not very cool?"

"Cool, but." She leans on Ye's tired chest and murmurs: "it's not only cool, but also heartache."

"Why does it hurt?"

"Pei Zhijun has been my elder brother for more than 20 years, loving each other, and now he is my enemy," she raised her head, looked at Ye's tired black pupil, and sighed faintly: "I don't want to be enemies with him, but he killed my mother."

"Kill for your life, incline. Today's farce is to disturb his mind. I will find evidence as soon as possible."

"In fact, I would like to know, if I were in front of him as a living man, would he kill me a second time?"

"He will."

"Is it?" Lin's tired words startle her. If it was an accident for the first time and time was short, Pei Zhijun made the wrong choice, but the second time, it would not be an accident.

Looking down at the dark interlaced eyes under the woman's hair, holding her chin and raising her head, his voice was hoarse: "this prank, as if you are not happy."

"Not happy." She tugged at the corner of her mouth and pulled out an insincere smile: "Mr. Ye, I'm a little uncomfortable today. Can I ask for leave first?"

"Leave the day after work?" The man squinted, his thumb gently stroked her chin: "where is uncomfortable, do you want to accompany you to the hospital?"

"No, I don't know. I don't know if I'm sick." She laughed a little weak: "just go back and lie down."

"I'll see you off."

"Don't you have a meeting this afternoon? I'll go back by myself. "

"Didn't you leave your car in the Crystal Palace last night?"

"There is another kind of car running on the road outside, called a taxi." Pei Qingcheng broke free from his arms: "I'm gone."

"Changed." Ye tired pointed to her white skirt: "I let Ding Han send you back."

"No, it's just a little secretary. I don't want to ask for leave the next day after work. I'd like to help you out. I don't dare to be a secretary."

Pei Qingcheng went into the inner room to change clothes. The man leaned on the doorframe and looked at the woman's back: "do you not like Ding Han?"

"Can I like him?" She changed her clothes in half and turned to smile at him.

Her smile is charming, like a small fox.

Ye tired can't help but go over and take her slender waist and kiss her on the cheek: "don't seduce me in the office.""Who seduced you?" She pushed him away with a smile and turned her back to him: "zip me up."

Holding the delicate zipper head slowly pull up, looking at the woman's bright and beautiful back hidden in the pink dress: "Ding Han where recruit you?"

"I don't want to be called on. He's a bit of a crook from time to time."

Ye tired to pull the zipper, she looked at herself in the mirror: "well, I'm leaving."

"He often talks to you about the weird things?"

"No, he's imitating you, but he's not imitating you." Pei Qingcheng picked up the bag on the tea table and went to the door. He thought of something and stopped and looked up at Ye tired: "Ding Han seems to have never made a girlfriend."

"Why are you so concerned about his private affairs all of a sudden?" Ye frowns wearily, and his fingers go around the woman's hair.

"I'm worried about his sexual orientation." Pei Qingcheng pulled his tie with a smile: "women, I don't have to worry. You are only infatuated with my face, so I have to be on guard against men."

"When do I look so tight?"

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