Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 402 Miss Sang Is My CEO's Favorite Person

It wasn't until the other party finished yelling that he realized that Pei Zehan hadn't said a word.

No, this is not like Pei Zehan's style.

The other party immediately realized that the person on the other end of the receiver was not Pei Zehan.

"who are you?"

Sang Nuan smiled, "You are Song Yi, right?"

Song Yi: "..."

What the hell, I fell off the horse and fell into my grandma's house.

"You know it all?"

"Ah."

"You already know?"

"Ah."

Gan!
Why did he cooperate with Pei Zehan to do such a naive thing?

"Don't tell him I know, just pretend nothing happened."

Song Yi: "..."

You two are really interesting.

"Don't you ask me, why did he use my face to be that great teacher?"

"Will you tell me?"

"will not."

"That's it."

Sang Nuan stared at the corner of the window, and asked quietly: "So, that mysterious investor is you, right?"

Song Yi's heart skipped a beat.

"This really isn't true."

Song Yi was sitting in front of Pei Zehan's boss's desk at the moment, constantly pulling his desk with his pen.

Without changing face or beating heartbeat, he said in vain: "Do you think I look like someone who can come up with 4 million cash in one go?"

"Actually, if you really want to know, let Pei Zehan check it out for you. He will definitely find it out."

Song Yi dumped the pot expressionlessly.

At this moment, Sang Nuan saw Pei Zehan get off the car and quickly walked into the villa.

"Okay, he's back, you can continue to investigate for me about the mysterious man."

After finishing speaking, he quickly hung up the phone and deleted the call record.

She had just put the phone back into her pocket when Pei Zehan pushed the door open and walked in.

The movement was so loud that everyone was startled.

Everyone thought he was here to check the progress of the theme song, so Ma Liu stood in a row and bowed to him uniformly.

"Hello, Teacher Song."

Pei Zehan: "..."

"You guys continue to practice, I'll find Sang Nuan." While speaking, he beckoned to Sang Nuan.

"Teacher Song, what are you doing?"

The two stood in the corridor and stared at each other.

Pei Zehan spread out his palm, "Bring it."

Sang Nuan pretended not to understand.

"what?"

Pei Zehan narrowed his eyes, "If you don't take it, I will find it myself."

As he spoke, he groped into her pocket.

Sang Nuan took a step back abruptly: "You are not afraid of being seen."

"What are you afraid of? I've hugged you."

Sang Nuan: "..."

Changed face, still the same shameless.

After returning Pei Zehan's phone, Sang Nuan calculated the time, and it took about half an hour to go back and forth.

It should be enough for Qi Fei to run out.

She had indeed run out.

At this moment, she hides in a tractor full of corn, on the phone.

"Hey, help me look up a person, named Sang Nuan, I want all her information. By the way, I have a tube of her blood in my hand, help me make a match."

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As soon as Pei Zehan left, Xu Muyang called everyone to hold a temporary meeting.

It calmed down the morale of the army that was shaken by Zhao Jiayi's injury last night.

By the way, give Sang Nuan a name.

But the students listening in the audience didn't think so. The more Xu Muyang praised him, the more suspicion he aroused.

If she didn't have a backstage, why did all the behind-the-scenes bosses of the Creation Camp show up just to speak for her?

Xu Muyang's mobilization meeting this time can be regarded as not abolishing one soldier, and in the minds of all the students, she has been firmly established as the persona of a wealthy family.

Especially the people in the 8-person group, they couldn't even look at the students in class A with the right eyes.

Cai Xuan used to stay in the dormitory during rest time except for practice, but now he never came back during the day except for sleeping at night, and even ignored Zhang Jing.

The relationship between Class A and the 8-person team is completely settled.

After dancing in the evening, Sang Nuan took the time to call Qi Yang and asked him to take care of Zhao Jiayi.

Then, after thinking about it, she called Mu Yufeng again.

Although she didn't know why Pei Zehan suddenly wanted to punish the Mu family, she seemed to be able to point Mu Yufeng to a clear path.

Unfortunately, Mu Yufeng didn't answer the three phone calls.

At the same time, Yu Song suddenly received a call from Mu Lan'an.

She cried and begged Yu Song to give her Pei Zehan's phone number, but in return Yu Song said coldly: "Miss Mu, instead of begging me when you have time, why don't you think about what you did to make my president angry?" .”

Mu Lan'an's voice on the other end of the phone sounded obviously drunk, "Isn't it because I touched his little bitch? Is that little bitch so important to him?

It's so important that he wants to push my Mu family to death!

do you know?

My dad had a cerebral hemorrhage and was admitted to the hospital because of the company. He didn't know if he would survive. How could he be so ruthless? We grew up together, how could he be so ruthless! "

Yu Song's face darkened, "Ms. Mu, Ms. Sang is the person whom our CEO puts on top of his heart. If you continue to be so obsessed, no one will be able to save the Mu family."

After saying that, Yu Song hung up the phone.

"Bitch!"

Mu Lan'an smashed out the empty wine glass in his hand.

Just landed at the feet of a gentleman who was about to leave.

The man raised his eyes to look in the direction where the wine glass was thrown, then smiled evilly, turned and walked towards Mu Lan'an.

"Look, who is this?"

Hearing the sound, Mu Lan'an raised her head and looked over blankly. The next second, her two cloudy eyes shone like stars.

"Brother Aze, I knew you would not leave me alone. Brother Aze, save the Mu family. As long as you save the Mu family, I can do anything."

Mu Lan'an knocked over the chair and flew into Pei Pei's arms.

The man buried in her hair and took a deep breath.

Then his face was full of disgust: "Tsk, the smell of wine."

The assistant stepped forward, "President Pei, what should I do?"

Pei Peiyin caressed Mu Lan'an's exposed waist evilly, "It's okay, after washing it, it will smell good."

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