trap rose

Chapter 63 Promise
Father Pei put out his cigar: "How about it? Can you agree?"

Wen Mian bit his lips until they were blood red, opened his mouth, and finally said: "Does it have to come to this?"

Father Pei smiled and said, "I am doing this for your own good. No matter how many people outside ask for the Zhou family's marriage, they can't get it."

"What's more, I, Pei, have always been a man of integrity. I canceled the engagement for no reason and slapped myself in the face. Shouldn't I ask for compensation?"

Father Pei said it openly and naturally. Wen Mian looked at the man in front of him and felt his heart turn cold to the core.

And Pei's father was too lazy to talk to Wen Mian any more: "If you can't accept it, forget it. Just clean up. In two months at most, you can go to the Zhou family and become a rich wife."

Wen Mian heard the strangeness in Father Pei's words.

But Wen Mian couldn't muster any strength now, just when Father Pei was about to leave.

Wen Mian suddenly stopped: "Then let's make an agreement. If I can pay back all the money before then, I will terminate the engagement."

Father Pei looked at Wen Mian sarcastically. He wanted to see how Wen Mian, who had no connections in this city, could pay himself back in just two months.

Thinking about Wen Mian's career again, Father Pei felt that this matter was even more ridiculous.

Before leaving, Father Pei said, "Then I wish you a miracle."

Wen Mian naturally knew what Father Pei meant by these words, but he could only remain silent.

Father Pei walked to the dining table, where the servants had already placed tableware and food.

After Father Pei sat at the main seat, he looked at Wen Mian, who was still standing in the living room, and asked curiously: "You are here, why don't you want to have a meal?"

Wen Mian pursed her lips, knowing in her heart that Father Pei's tone was an invitation, but it was actually a request.

If Wen Mian refuses, he won't even be able to get out of this gate.

But now, when Wen Mian thought about having dinner with Father Pei, he couldn't eat.

There was silence at the dining table, until Father Pei finished eating Wen Mian's bowl of rice without even taking a few bites.Father Pei was too lazy to take care of Wen Mian anymore and went back to his room to rest.

After Wen Mian returned to the room, she could only scrape together money to get out of the marriage.

But Wenmian has neither a garage nor a high-paying job here...

After hesitation, Wen Mian finally picked up his cell phone and called Pei Zhiyao.

Pei Zhiyao seemed to be still drinking, his voice was messy, and there was a woman next to him calling "Mr. Pei" in a sweet voice.

Wen Mian remained silent, and Pei Zhiyao, who heard nothing for a long time, thought it was too noisy in the box. He pushed aside the bartender sitting next to him, opened the door and left the box.

"What are you doing?" Pei Zhiyao asked curiously.

The bartender waved her hand and said, "I don't know. I answered the phone and then left."

Fa Xiao asked curiously: "Whose phone number is it? Did you see the note?"

As soon as there was gossip, everyone in the box became excited and even the music stopped.

The wine girl smiled awkwardly: "I didn't see it. When I came over, he had already connected."

Fa made a small "cut" sound: "It's really boring."

Afterwards, the people in the box continued to play their own way.

Pei Zhiyao walked to the window, but there was still no sound on the other end of the phone. He frowned and asked, "Why are you calling? Are you asleep?"

Wen Mian felt like he wanted to drink water now, his throat seemed to be stuck with glue, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Pei Zhiyao's patience was exhausted at this time: "Nothing happens, I'll just hang up."

(End of this chapter)