trap rose

Chapter 122
"It doesn't matter. Even if you are not free today, it will be the same another day. Otherwise, we can reschedule the time. You don't need to come in person. I will just go find you."

Faced with Ling Yuyan's constant questioning, Pei Zhiyao had no choice but to pass it off casually.

"Then we'll meet tomorrow at noon."

Ling Yuyan's eyebrows were filled with ecstasy, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Okay, let's meet at noon tomorrow and I'll treat you to dinner."

Pei Zhiyao never liked being in debt to others.

What's more, Ling Yuyan is still a woman, so naturally she can't take the initiative to treat guests.

Pei Zhiyao's expression remained unchanged and he said in a low voice, "I invite you."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Mian happened to hear these three harsh and suspicious words.

Pei Zhiyao took the initiative to entertain guests. Could it be that he had a close relationship with Ling Yuyan.

Driven by inexplicable emotions, Wen Mian raised his eyebrows and looked at Pei Zhiyao.

"Mr. Pei's connections are really wide. He can treat guests to dinner at any time. What's more, the guests every time are beautiful women. He is really more impressive than other bosses."

Every one of Wen Mian's complaints was targeted.

However, Pei Zhiyao listened and had no choice but to look sideways at Wen Mian.

"Jealous?"

I don't see Wen Mian in such a weird mood on weekdays. What's going on today?

In the end there is only one possibility.

She made a dinner date with Ling Yuyan, which made Wen Mian jealous.

"how is this possible."

Under Pei Zhiyao's questioning, Wen Mian shrugged easily and looked at him indifferently.

A pair of eyebrows and eyes contain unpredictable emotions.

Followed and disappeared.

But Wen Mian waved his hand and always denied that he was jealous of Ling Yuyan.

"Mr. Pei really thinks too much. I'm just joking, don't be so excited. It's just a dinner date. Even if you eat with Ling Yuyan every day, I won't care."

"You really don't care?"

Whether Wen Mian is excusing herself or what she really thinks.

For Pei Zhiyao, this is a bit sad.For a moment, Pei Zhiyao felt unhappy, but he didn't want to say it out loud.

"Mr. Pei, I would rather have Mr. Pei help me than with the dinner date. Let alone treating you to a meal, I am willing to do it even for three days."

Pei Zhiyao was dissatisfied with the title of 'Mr. Pei' and didn't even listen to what Wen Mian said.

"Change the title, and let's talk about helping."

"That……"

Wen Mian thought to himself, what should I call him if not President Pei?

Do you want to call the other party affectionately... Zhiyao?
Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle and goosebumps rise.

"I just want you to help me with a simple thing. It's related to my father's project back then. I'm thinking about rebuilding the project, but now I need manpower. It would be best if you could help me."

This time, Wen Mian didn't even have a title.

Pei Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and stared at himself, then retorted after a while, "What's the title?"

good good.

If she hadn't said anything today, I'm afraid Pei Zhiyao wouldn't have intervened.

While the project was easy for Pei Zhiyao, it was a bit difficult for Wenmian.

Besides him, Wen Mian really couldn't think of any other suitable candidate.

It's just a disgusting name, she said, isn't it okay?

"Zhi Yao."

Just two words came out of his mouth, but Pei Zhiyao felt a tingling sensation in his body.

It was obviously a normal title, but both of them were a little shy.

After opening his mouth, Wen Mian seemed to have started talking, and even took the initiative to pull Pei Zhiyao's sleeve, his pleading tone was particularly obvious.

"Please, only you can do this project. I will agree to whatever you want. Can you help me with this project?"

"I knew you were the best. As long as you take action, who wouldn't dare to give you face? Please."

This is probably the first time Pei Zhiyao has heard Wen Mian act coquettishly in recent times.

As luck would have it, Pei Zhiyao fell into this trap.

(End of this chapter)