Chapter 22

Pei Yichen made a phone call, and Song Zhaoyan turned around immediately.

"Investigate this matter, I will send you the document, look at all the reports during this period, I suspect that someone has tampered with the program."

"clear."

The whole process took less than half an hour and everything was done.

Song Zhaoyan, who was sitting in the corner of the sofa, was holding her mobile phone with a piece of potato chips in her mouth. When Fa Pei Yichen looked over, she didn't know whether to swallow the potato chips in her mouth.

"You, have you finished your work?"

"Give me 10 minutes to change." Pei Yichen pulled off his tie, frowned and glanced at Song Zhaoyan, got up and walked to the rest room next to him.

"Ah."

Song Zhaoyan felt that the expression on Pei Yichen's face just now was much more exciting than the usual expressionless expression.

Sure enough, people still have to have the seven emotions and six desires.

Swallowing the potato chips and clapping her hands, Song Zhaoyan stared at the door with a smile in her eyes. The financial manager just now, whether he knew it or not, would definitely not be able to keep his position.

Ten minutes later, Pei Yichen really came out of the rest room.

"The driver is already waiting downstairs, going to the dress shop."

"Actually, the invitations sent by the Pei family are the same as what I wear. No one will think that I am wearing a fake. They will definitely think that it is a high-end dress."

Pei Yichen raised his eyebrows and walked up to Song Zhaoyan.

"People who want to marry the Pei family can't be dismissed casually. They must be the best in everything. This is the rule of the Pei family."

The rules of the Pei family are that all members of the Pei family should get the best.

Be it education or something else.

"Then you can call me Zhaoyan from now on."

"Didn't you deny that it was Mrs. Pei today?"

Pei Yichen suddenly raised the corners of his lips, put his arms around Song Zhaoyan's waist, strode out of the office, completely ignored the people outside, and proved Song Zhaoyan's identity to everyone.

Song Zhaoyan was not only the eldest lady of the Song family who was exiled outside, she was not favored, not seen, and even had a bad reputation.

But Song Zhaoyan is the daughter-in-law of the Pei family and Pei Yichen's fiancée.

As long as Pei Yichen is there, Song Zhaoyan can be arrogant for a day in Yongjiang City, and what she gets will always be the best.

It was the first time for Song Zhaoyan to be hugged by a man around the waist, and in a public place, so many people in the Risheng Group watched, especially in this situation.

Pei Yichen glanced down at Song Zhaoyan, and found that Song Zhaoyan's expression had changed a bit.

The roots of the ears are red, not like the legendary reputation of being a prodigal.

"So you like this, so do I want to cooperate with you?" Song Zhaoyan leaned against Pei Yichen's arms. Although she was not petite, at 1.6 meters 1.8 she was still petite in front of Pei Yichen who was [-] meters [-].

Eight centimeter high heels don't work either.

"good body."

Pei Yichen is not the kind of person who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and has a high-level aesthetic. When it comes to women and beauties, everyone has a love for beauty.

Song Zhaoyan was amazing at first glance.

The stunning and attractive beauty is of course impossible to miss.

Even if Song Zhaoyan's behavior was unrestrained in the past, she still has capital. This appearance is a rare good appearance in Yongjiang City.

There are countless beauties around Pei Yichen, so many women and little stars have posted up, and there are quite a few of them, but none of them can compare to Song Zhaoyan.

"You're good too."

Curving her lips to reveal a smile, Song Zhaoyan didn't feel that she was being teased at all. Anyway, Pei Yichen and herself were both fiancés.

Anyway, intimacy is nothing at all, and it is not her own reputation that is lost.

"Young Master, Young Master, Young Madam..."

Jiang Ziyu looked at Song Zhaoyan who was hugged over, and Pei Yichen who had a smile on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.

God, he might be dazzled to see their young master smile.

"Go to the dress shop."

"Yes."

Song Zhaoyan got into the car, stared at Pei Yichen and suddenly turned her face away and couldn't help laughing, her bright face was full of rare and presumptuous smiles.From birth to now, apart from the years when she was with her mother, Song Zhaoyan has never smiled so happily.

Pei Yichen really doesn't look like someone who grew up in a wealthy circle, the Pei family is really amazing.

"Is it that funny?"

"Pei Yichen, it seems that I won't have such a hard time marrying you in the future. At least, what the Pei family gave me is much more grand than the Song family."

"Don't you have any shares in the Song family?"

"What do you think?"

Pei Yichen stared at Song Zhaoyan, especially the mocking smile on Song Zhaoyan's face, which was not something a young man in his early twenties could have.

Squinting his eyes slightly, it seems that he has to investigate the Song family.

Especially Song Zhaoyan's mother who passed away.

"There are some things that I can't decide on my own." Song Zhaoyan looked out of the car window, and Yongjiang City was still so luxurious.

Metropolis, everyone yearns for.

However, she didn't like it at all.

The car was parked outside the dress shop, Song Zhaoyan opened the door and got out, and when she and Pei Yichen walked in, she heard a sound from the booth next to her.

very familiar.

"Chunhan, your design is so beautiful, it suits me very well, if I knew it earlier"

"Where is the matter, my sister can actually design it, and I am far behind her."

"That sister of yours, what's so good about it, a big radish with a big heart, what is that sentence called a little bit of red lips, maybe even the sound of laughter came over, Song Zhaoyan's face turned cold, and the corners of her lips curled up.

"Don't say that about my sister, she, she just went the wrong way."

Ordinary going the wrong way.

Song Zhaoyan felt that the reason for going the wrong way, she never thought of using this to justify herself before, she really deserves to be Song Chunhan, even the white lotus is not the same.

The weak Qianjin Miss is kind-hearted, how could she not get a date with a man.

But if the group of rich young men who are chasing after Song Chunhan are like this, maybe their dreams will be shattered.

"Mr. Pei, Mrs. Pei, are you here to see the dress? The dress is ready and you can try it on at any time. If there is something wrong with the size, you can immediately ask the master to help you change it."

The store manager came to greet him in person, and looked at Pei Yichen and Song Zhaoyan in front of him with a respectful attitude, "Is this Mrs. Pei? If you want to try, please follow me."

"Yichen?"

Seeing the expression on Pei Yichen's face, Song Zhaoyan couldn't help but asked with a smile, "I'm going to try on the clothes now, can you wait here for me?"

"You go in first, I'll wait for you outside." Pei Yichen glanced at the store manager, stretched out his hand to rub Song Zhaoyan's hair, his eyes focused.

If she didn't know her relationship with Pei Yichen, Song Zhaoyan would have thought that she and Pei Yichen were really a loving couple.

Blinking, Song Zhaoyan turned around and followed the store manager to the changing room.

"Mrs. Pei, your figure is really good. That dress may be a little too big at the waist, so it needs to be changed a little bit." The store manager looked at Song Zhaoyan with an envious smile on his face, "Would you wear the jewelry together later and then come out?" ?”

(End of this chapter)

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