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Chapter 569 Dongyue Chapter (13) Little Girlfriend

"All these years, I have been taking care of her, using your identity! And what are you? Why do you let her go, she has to go, what do you think of her?"

"I--"

"Oh, by the way, I remembered, you are going to run for office again next month, right? This period of time is very important to you, and you definitely don't want any accidents to happen during this period, so you should remove all the thorns in your eyes, so as not to hinder you. You got promoted."

"Enough! Shut me up!"

Pei Haiguang's face turned cold.

"Seeing her like this makes you feel bad, and so do I! I'm doing it for her own good now, and I hope she gets better soon."

"I'll say it for the last time, no need!"

The veins on Pei Zhengdong's forehead bulged out one by one.

It was a sign of his anger.

"She is my mother. From the moment you abandoned her, you have nothing to do with her. From now on, I won't allow you to get close to her! If something happens to her, I'm the only one to ask!"

"you--"

Pei Haiguang couldn't say a word.

How ridiculous.

Now that he saw the terrifying look on his son's face, he felt scared.

Tiger poison does not eat children.

Conversely, if the grievances between the son and his father are too deep, the son might bite his father back.

Pei Haiguang sighed heavily!
He has been sitting in a high position for so many years, and he can manage a city well, but he can't manage his own son.

As a father, he is not a qualified father.

…………

Du Zhendong called Zhao Ningyue and asked her to bring a document from home to Du's Group.

Zhao Ningyue did so.

I have to say, just from the outside, this company is majestic and magnificent, with many employees and people coming and going, all of them are high-ranking elites.

It is indeed not easy to bring down such a company. For others, it will take a long time.

If you want to be faster, unless it is someone from the top level who takes the initiative.

The only high-level person she knows now is Du Zhendong.

Zhao Ningyue sent documents to Du Zhendong and stood in front of Du Zhendong's office.

She stopped, paused, and subconsciously looked at the door panel.

How wonderful it would be to be able to see the secrets on Du Zhendong's desk through a door.

"What are you thinking?"

A deep male voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Zhao Ningyue.

Turning around, he met Du Zhendong with a thoughtful face.

She calmed down her heartbeat, handed over the document in her hand, cleared her throat, "I sent you your document, since there is nothing else, I'll go first."

"stop."

Du Zhendong crossed his hands behind his back and stood behind his back.

"Did you go away?"

"Otherwise, what else does Boss Du have to do?"

"Did you open this document?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ningyue smiled: "In President Du's eyes, am I this kind of person?"

Du Zhendong snorted.

"I have a dinner later, you can join me!"

Zhao Ningyue was really puzzled.

"Shouldn't your assistant or secretary accompany you for this kind of thing?"

"Assistant secretaries are very busy, I think you are good, anyway, you like to make people look at you, don't you?"

Zhao Ningyue: "..."

Sitting in the same car with Du Zhendong, she felt a little out of breath.

This depression comes from the man driving the car.

"By the way, when can I abort the child?"

"Didn't I tell you to stay?!"

Du Zhendong glanced over with displeasure, feeling sullen in his heart, and raised his voice.

Zhao Ningyue smiled bitterly, told the truth, and said to him: "I've been thinking about it for several days, but I can't figure it out. What is the reason why you let me keep the child?"

"Because I don't like you!"

"What do you mean?"

Du Zhendong kept a straight face.

"I don't see you anywhere."

Zhao Ningyue: "..."

Seeing her dislike, and not letting her kill the child, this man is really contradictory in doing things.

She actually didn't want to go to the dinner in the evening.

But now that Du Zhendong is her other benefactor, she has to go.

The Huangtian Hotel in Ningcheng is now under the name of Shenhe Group.

It can be seen from this that the current Shenhe Group is a group with a huge industrial chain, and there are many high-end hotels under its name, which is no longer inferior to the current Jiang Nian Group.

Zhao Ningyue wore a small black dress today and followed Du Zhendong all the time.

The toasts are staggered, and the light is fleeting.

During the whole process, Du Zhendong walked with his arms around her waist until she sat down and greeted each other one by one.

All the people present were big figures with heads and faces, so they naturally greeted Du Zhendong and asked who Zhao Ningyue was.

Du Zhendong glanced at Zhao Ningyue, her eyes were gentle, yet she showed an indifference of being thousands of miles away.

"This is my girlfriend."

girlfriend?
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they were thinking about Du Zhendong's words.

There are many types of girlfriends.

The playful kind, the sincere kind.

Whether it’s true or not, just try it out and you’ll know.

One of the bosses raised his wine glass, narrowed his eyes slightly at Zhao Ningyue, and then smiled heartily.

"Since it's Mr. Du's girlfriend, come on, little girl, I'll toast you."

Zhao Ningyue pursed her lips. In such an occasion, she knew that it would be fine to be hypocritical, but she couldn't embarrass Du Zhendong anyway.

He raised his glass and was about to drink it down, but someone snatched the glass away in mid-air.

The man had a smile on his face, and couldn't tell how much was sincere and how much was fake.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, but my little girlfriend is weak and can't drink."

Zhao Ningyue was taken aback.

He never said that to her.

If he really felt pity for her frail body, how could he torture her to death at night.

After thinking about it, Zhao Ningyue suddenly realized that his kindness to her was probably due to the child in her belly.

After all, it seemed that Du Zhendong cared about this child very much now.

The other bosses also came to a sudden, whether it was true or not, they would know after such a trial. It seemed that Du Zhendong was serious this time, but the big guys were just surprised that the famous prodigal son in Ningcheng had moments of emotion.

"Is everyone not here?"

Du Zhendong turned the wine glass in his hand, and asked lightly with his lips raised.

The man on the opposite side nodded, and replied, "Yes, Mr. Du, there is another distinguished guest who hasn't come."

VIP?

Zhao Ningyue didn't know who this distinguished guest was, but it was none of her business.

She just needs to make a dignified and quiet vase, so as not to lose Du Zhendong's face, that's all.

With lowered eyebrows, she just sat beside him, sipping the juice in her hand, occasionally eating some delicious snacks, without saying a word, waiting for that distinguished guest to arrive.

There is a faint scent of camellia in the air, accompanied by the scent of mint on the man.

Zhao Ningyue is no stranger to this aura.

She looked up.

Sure enough, he saw the person in front of him, whom he hadn't seen for a long time: Pei Zhengdong.

(End of this chapter)