trap rose

"Dad, aren't you worried that Zhao Moxuan has second thoughts? After all, he..."

Pei Qingqing was really embarrassed to say it.

Even when he gets along with Zhao Moxuan, he is cautious, let alone in the company.

Zhao Moxuan's attitude towards him alternates between hot and cold, and Pei Qingqing can completely feel this.

If it weren't for Zhao Moxuan to save face, Pei Qingqing would not continue to get along with him.

Especially during that period, Zhao Moxuan and Wen Mian were entangled.

She was unwilling to do so, and was even more afraid that Zhao Moxuan and Wen Mian would reconcile again.

In order to be one step ahead of her, Pei Qingqing finally acted impulsively.

"After all what?"

Father Pei's expression remained unchanged, and no one could see what he was thinking.

I saw Father Pei suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and even his voice changed slightly.

It has become low and unfathomable.

"It's nothing."

The man stood up, put down what he was holding, and when he turned to look at Pei Qingqing and Pei Zhiyao, the twinkling light in his eyes became slightly different.

"It's good for Zhao Moxuan to stay in the company. Also, some recent projects have been handed over to Zhao Moxuan, especially you. You have to hand over the work. I will hold a meeting in the company tomorrow, and you will take care of Zhao Moxuan then."

Pei Zhiyao looked over subconsciously and knew without guessing that Pei's father was targeting him.

He nodded, how could he be unhappy.

This company has nothing to do with me.

He is just an outsider, and he will eventually leave the Pei family.

All these years of dedication and hard work have at least given Pei Zhiyao positive feedback.

"Understood, Dad."

Faced with Pei's father's oppression, Pei Zhiyao chose to face it calmly.

As soon as these words were spoken, Pei's father walked out of the door and no longer paid attention to what Pei Qingqing and Pei Zhiyao said behind him.

The entire private room seemed to feel much more relaxed.

Without Pei's father's targeting, Pei Zhiyao became more relaxed.

"elder brother."

Pei Qingqing, who was beside him, stepped forward, really worried about Pei Zhiyao's condition.

"Is your relationship with dad definitely easing?"

A few days ago, Pei Zhiyao could have said that he had eased the relationship.

Now it seems that it is impossible to prevaricate Pei Qingqing in this way.

"You also know Dad's character. It's probably because he hasn't calmed down yet." Pei Qingqing's brain shut down and short-circuited for a moment.

"Aren't you upset? Why? Because of the Wenmian incident?"

The man didn't know how to respond, so he stood up and picked up his coat to leave.

"Brother, you don't want to eat?"

"If you can't eat anymore, I'll take you back."

On the way back, Pei Qingqing was constantly troubled.

She didn't know how to face the stalemate between the two.

I don’t know if the relationship between the two is still good.

Just looking at Pei's father's attitude, Pei Qingqing felt scared.

The next morning.

Pei Qingqing really saw Zhao Moxuan in the company.

The other party raised his eyebrows at Pei Qingqing, and then stepped forward with a smile.

"Qingqing, I've been too busy with work these days and I didn't even come to see you."

Pei Qingqing rolled his eyes and ignored Zhao Moxuan's words and explanations.

"Really? Then you can be busy and don't worry about me."

The smile on Zhao Moxuan's lips became more and more obvious.

This shameless look was like waiting for Pei Qingqing's response.

"Oh, I am indeed quite busy, but I am back now. Even if I am busy from now on, I will still be in the same company with you. I can come to you at any time."

Pei Qingqing pushed him away, as if he didn't want to talk to him at all.

This made Zhao Moxuan extremely embarrassed.

"Cough cough."

Behind him, Father Pei's voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked behind them and happened to see Father Pei coming slowly.

The man raised his eyebrows and winked at everyone.

The emotions in it are hard to see through and fathom.

Pei Qingqing couldn't even figure out what the other party meant after just one glance.

"Let's go upstairs for a meeting."

Pei's father was walking in front, so Pei Qingqing pulled Pei Zhiyao and deliberately walked behind him.

Zhao Moxuan followed from a distance, even a little unconvinced.