Luxury Warm Marriage: The Cheated Stepford Wife

Landmark project?

After hanging up the phone, Peichen fell into meditation. Last time we met, Qin Zijin said that there were some problems with the landmark project, and Ji Linchen went to deal with it.

He didn't live in his old house after returning home, so he didn't know what happened. But it's obviously not a small problem to let Qin Zijin call.

Thinking of this, Peichen called peiyue.

"How did you think of calling me?" Pei Yue knows his brother very well. A typical person goes to the three treasures hall without doing anything.

"Ask you something." Pei Chen didn't talk nonsense either. She opened her mouth and asked, "is there something wrong with the landmark project?"

"Landmark project?" Pei Yue obviously didn't expect that his brother, who never cared about anything, began to care about his company, and specially called to ask about the project.

Suddenly there was a feeling that "my family has a younger brother who has just grown up".

"The landmark project has been going well without any problems."

"No problem?" Peichen was stunned and asked, "before? Didn't you have any problems? Or have you encountered problems before, but they have been solved? "

Although I don't understand why Pei Chen cares so much about this problem, Pei Yue patiently replied: "no, this project hasn't encountered any problems since the beginning..."

Speaking of this, Pei Yue gave a sound.

"What's the matter?"

"If we must say that we have encountered any problems, it is the last time Ji Linchen was retaliated by the designer. But that thing is over and has no impact. " Pei Yue explained.

"So..." Pei Chen frowned and said, "OK, I know, that's it."

"Wait a minute!" It seemed that Pei Chen was used to the behavior of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. Pei Yue responded quickly and shouted at him.

"What else?"

"You've been home for such a long time, and you don't say to go back to see your father more. And last time, I didn't invite dad when the studio opened. Didn't you mean to be angry with him? " Pei Yue was helpless.

"I didn't invite you either. You didn't go too." Peichen said unhappily.

"Can I save face and come uninvited, dad? You know he's the best face, especially for you. All right, listen to me and go home for dinner tonight. "

"Let's talk about it then."

After hanging up the phone, Peichen didn't call Qin Zijin immediately. Instead, he leaned back in his chair and meditated.

Nine times out of ten, the designer who retaliated against Ji Linchen was Zhao Lixin. However, he did not expect Zhao Lixin to run out, and also designed to retaliate against Ji Linchen. Ji Linchen stopped his plan before it was successful.

It is reasonable that this matter has passed and has not had much impact on the project. But when he saw Qin Zijin a few days ago, she clearly said that there was something wrong with the landmark project, and Ji Linchen went to deal with it.

Moreover, Qin Zijin specially called him today to inquire about this matter, which shows that the matter has not been solved.

He believed his brother. Since Pei Yue said that there was no problem with the landmark project, there was no problem. But in that case, why did Ji Linchen cheat Qin Zijin?

Peichen thought for a long time and didn't understand. Although unwilling to admit it, he could see that Ji Linchen really liked Qin Zijin and would not deliberately deceive Qin Zijin and make her worry.

So, what is Ji Linchen doing?

A moment later, Peichen called Qin Zijin.

Since hanging up the phone, Qin Zijin has been waiting for Peichen's phone. As soon as the mobile phone rings, she answered it immediately.

"Pei Chen, how's it going?"

"My brother is in a meeting. It's inconvenient to answer the phone. But don't worry, I'll go back to ask you at night. There should be nothing important. After all, Pei Jia, Ji Jia and Lin Yuan are three joint development. What's more, there may be some minor problems in the middle dispatching. Don't worry. I'll let you know as soon as I ask. "

"OK, thank you, Peichen."

"You're welcome."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Zijin was disappointed.

After work, Qin Zijin hesitated and called Ji Linchen.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off..."

Listening to the voice from the mobile phone, Qin Zijin had no waves in his heart.

If she was worried at the beginning, what else did she not understand when she made more than 20 phone calls and kept this voice?

Ji Linchen was deliberately avoiding her.

But why?

Even if she wanted to break her head, she didn't think of a reason.

……

President's office.

Ji Linchen stood in front of the French window, with bean sized raindrops falling on the glass window, and the water was winding. On the screen of the mobile phone he held in his hand was a text message that missed the call.

The heavy rain began to rain in the afternoon, and there is still no sign of stopping.

"Qinghe."

"Ji Zong." Chi Qinghe walked into the office and saw Ji Linchen standing in front of the French window. He hurried over, "what can I do for you?"

"You go and take her home." Through the floor to ceiling window blurred by the rain, Ji Linchen looked at Qin Zijin and stopped the car in front of the platform.

"Yes." Without asking who Ji Linchen said "she" was, Chi Qinghe quickly stepped out of the office.

At the rush hour, the heavy rain embarrassed many people.

Qin Zijin stood in front of the platform. A bus stopped and the waiting crowd rushed up. She was squeezed out of the crowd, sprained her foot and almost fell.

Finally, Qin Zijin could only watch the bus full of passengers close the door and roar past her, splashing her with sewage.

Other passers-by who didn't squeeze into the bus or didn't take this bus looked at Qin Zijin with some sympathy. When a young man saw Qin Zijin's beautiful side face, his eyes lit up, sorted out his clothes, and walked towards her with an umbrella.

Unfortunately, before he came to Qin Zijin, a black Maybach stopped slowly.

Such a luxury car immediately attracted everyone's attention. One by one, they looked at the handsome men who got off the car curiously or excitedly. Several pretty girls couldn't wait to run forward, but didn't care to be wet by the rain.

Chi Qinghe walked to Qin Zijin with an umbrella. "Madam, Ji always asked me to send you back."

Qin Zijin turned his head and looked at the towering building behind him, then took back his sight and got on the car.

When the black Maybach disappeared in the sight of everyone, the people in front of the platform came back.

"Do rich people like to play like this now?"

"Yes, there are luxury cars that don't come to squeeze the bus with us?"

"Hypocritical!"

The sour sound drowned in the heavy rain.

Chi Qinghe looked through the rearview mirror and sat in the back seat. Qin Zijin, who was wiping the sewage on his body with a towel, thought for a moment and said, "madam, President Ji has another cooperation to talk about later, so..."

"Yes."

Not light not light, let the carriage fall into silence again.