Seeing him coming back drunk, Fan Wanqian hurriedly urged him to take a bath.

"Look at what you look like? There are children at home."

Pei Qin'er was at the side, reluctantly raising a smile.

Pei Jianrong went upstairs to take a shower and was much more sober when he came down.

Fan Wanqian and Rong Mei were talking.

"I saw Tiffany's necklace when I went shopping today, and Mrs. Chen kept urging me to buy it. I'm not her kind of no-brainer nouveau riche who just knows how to spend money."

Rong Mei smiled all over her face.

"But she has been coaxed very happily by me."

Fan Wanqian only raised her eyebrows after hearing this, and laughed along with her.

Seeing Pei Jianrong walking down, Fan Wanqian looked unhappy.

"What's wrong with you today? Why do you drink so much wine?"

Pei Jianrong shook his head, exhaled, and sat heavily on the sofa.

"Hey, by the way, I saw Pei Chengyi's voice in the company when I went to this street today. What's going on? Why is she in our company? "

Fan Wanqian's voice suddenly became sharp.

Pei Jianrong just rubbed his temples distractedly.

With his head down, a guilty conscience flashed in his eyes.

After a pause for a long time, he finally spoke.

"She...she is working in our company now, so it's not surprising that she appears in the company."

Fan Wanqian clasped her hands in front of her chest with an expression of displeasure.

"Why did you let her into the company? It's really bad luck."

Rong Mei next to her also complained.

"That's right, brother, you are confused this time. If she really joins the company, it will make the company go crazy."

Pei Jianrong lowered his head.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Pei Qin'er's eyes.

She opened her mouth lightly, her voice very crisp and sweet.

"Uncle, since my sister has gone to the company, I also want to go to the company to help."

She stared at Pei Jianrong seriously.

She hinted at her mother with her eyes.

Rong Mei is naturally very good.

"Brother, since Qin'er has such a heart, why not let her join the company to practice."

At this moment, Pei Jianrong suddenly raised his head and stared at her angrily.

He put the cup in his hand heavily on the table beside him.

Fan Wanqian's eyes widened.

"what are you doing?"

Pei Qin'er was taken aback by his appearance.

"Uncle..."

Before she finished speaking, Pei Jianrong roared angrily.

"If it wasn't for you, she wouldn't have joined this company. Do you know how much trouble you have caused me?"

After speaking, he dressed roughly and sat back on the sofa.

His tone was a little harsh.

There was a tear in Pei Qin'er's eyes.

She gently raised her hand to wipe her eyes, her tone extremely aggrieved.

"Uncle, I just want to help you. I don't know what trouble I caused you, but don't talk to me like this, okay?"

She lowered her head, and then leaned into Rong Mei's arms.

She shrugged slightly, apparently crying.

A trace of anger flashed in Rong Mei's eyes.

Patting her on the back lightly, she turned her gaze to Pei Jianrong.

"Brother, talk to her well, she's just a child, why are you so aggressive with her?"

Fan Wanqian was also at the side persuading Pei Jianrong.

She stepped forward and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Yeah, what are you doing with your child? Is there anything you can't say well?"

She hinted at Pei Jianrong with her eyes.

The latter glanced at Pei Qin'er impatiently, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Pei Qin'er gently pushed her mother away, her eyes were slightly red and swollen.

"Uncle, I also know that you are very unhappy about my sister joining the company, but I know many secrets about my sister. If you let me join the company, I can avenge you."

She spoke slowly, her voice choked with sobs.

Pei Jianrong raised his head abruptly.

His hands trembled slightly.

"Is what you said true?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Suddenly, he changed his mind and lowered his head again.

"What handle can you get? That person is very scheming, and you can't beat her at all."

After finishing speaking, he didn't plan to talk to Pei Qin'er any more.

Fan Wanqian was protecting her in his arms.

A trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

The person in his arms kept shrugging his shoulders, and occasionally there were even a few faint crying sounds.

Her eyes slowly became resentful.

"It's all the fault of Pei Chengyi, a dead girl. If she hadn't caused this situation on our side now?"

she said angrily.

Pei Jianrong obviously didn't want to talk to him, nor did he want to answer the conversation.

She could only let out a sigh of relief, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes.

"Don't keep putting on such an appearance. You're just Pei Chengyi. Even if your wings are stiff now, can't you really deal with her?"

She spoke slowly, with arrogance in the corner of her eyes.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Pei Jianrong's eyes.

These people don't know Pei Chengyi's methods at all.

Clicking her tongue impatiently, she continued talking.

"Just let her join the company. We're all family anyway. Besides, it would be great if we could clean up that little bastard."

There was some expectation in her tone.

Pei Qin'er's eyes were shrouded in shadows, revealing a hint of madness.

She must get Pei Chengyi out of the company.

Pei Jianrong lowered his head, leaned back helplessly, and closed his eyes.

But now that the real power of the company is no longer in his hands, what's the use of agreeing?

Rubbing his tired eyes, he took a sip of hot milk.

He opened his eyes when he felt a little better.

The more Fan Wanqian thought about it, the more excited she became, and an inexplicable joy flashed in her eyes.

She continued.

"If uncle is worried, I can go to work in the company for a while first, and I won't cause trouble for uncle."

A look of weakness flashed in her eyes.

Sitting up straight, she stated her request very earnestly.

Rong Mei sat aside, staring straight at Pei Jianrong.

It seemed that Pei Jianrong didn't agree, and she was going to eat him right now.

"Do you really have something to do with Pei Chengyi?"

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Pei Qin'er in a daze.

A trace of luck flashed in the latter's eyes.

Soon, she immediately wiped away her tears and put on a determined look.

"Of course, uncle, I will help you."

She raised her wet eyes and stared at him innocently.

The latter was a little embarrassed to be stared at, and then went to get a cup of hot milk.

"It was uncle who hurt you before, and uncle is sorry for you."

Pei Qin'er took it over, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

"It's okay, uncle, I know that uncle is also worried."

Pei Jianrong nodded.

"Uncle, just trust me and let me join the company."

After a few seconds of consideration, Pei Jianrong finally nodded.

If Pei Chengyi can get out of the company in spite of the difficulties, he will still have a way to go back then.

Clenching his fists, he opened his mouth lightly.

"Okay, I will take you to the company in person tomorrow."

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