The atmosphere in the corridor suddenly became tense, and the whispers suddenly stopped, leaving only the sound of Pei Tianxiong's angry steps and the assistant's anxious whispers.

"Mr. Pei, please calm down. Pei Jingchuan is always dealing with important matters..." The assistant's voice trembled, and his hand gently pressed on Pei Tianxiong's shoulder, trying to make the group boss slow down.

Pei Tianxiong didn't seem to hear him. His eyes were firm and angry, as if no one's persuasion could stop him.

He walked straight towards Pei Jingchuan's office, releasing an unchallenged majesty with every step.

The office door in front of Pei Tianxiong seemed extremely small. He clenched his palms into fists and pushed hard without hesitation.

But obviously, such strength was far from enough for the furious Pei Tianxiong, who then kicked the door hard.

The door was violently opened in an instant, making a dull and loud impact, which echoed in the quiet office building and caused a small vibration.

Pei Tianxiong's figure stood at the door, like an insurmountable mountain. His eyes shot out a cold light, staring straight at Pei Jingchuan in the office.

In Pei Jingchuan's office, the originally calm atmosphere was broken by Pei Tianxiong's sudden intrusion.

Pei Jingchuan was on the phone with an important business partner, holding the mobile phone tightly in his hand. His voice was calm and powerful, and every word was full of the edge of the business world.

However, as the office door was kicked open, Pei Jingchuan's eyes instantly turned to the door.

Seeing his father's angry look, his face quickly turned cold, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Pei Tianxiong stood at the door, his eyes like torches, looking directly at Pei Jingchuan, his voice full of anger: "Pei Jingchuan, what on earth do you mean!"

Pei Tianxiong's voice echoed in the office, full of shock.

However, Pei Jingchuan faced Pei Tianxiong's angry questioning with an unprecedented calmness.

His face was as cold as ice, and the sharpness in his eyes seemed to cut through the air.

Pei Jingchuan's voice was calm and full of unquestionable majesty: "Pei Tianxiong, I will count to three. If you don't go out, you will bear the consequences."

Every word Pei Jingchuan said was like a cold blade, echoing in the office.

His posture was upright, like an unshakable mountain, sitting behind the boss's desk, looking directly at Pei Tianxiong, calm and firm.

At this moment, he is no longer Pei Tianxiong's son, but the decision-maker of the Pei Group. Every decision he makes affects the future of the entire business empire.

Pei Tianxiong, the iron-blooded leader who single-handedly built a business empire, felt unprecedented pressure under Pei Jingchuan's calm and firm gaze.

His anger began to seem a little weak in the face of his son's calm attitude.

Pei Jingchuan spoke slowly, each word clear and steady: "One..."

His voice echoed in the office, and the air seemed to freeze.

Pei Tianxiong's eyes flashed with surprise, obviously he didn't expect Pei Jingchuan to be so decisive.

His expression became complicated in an instant, with anger, shock, and a hint of disbelief all intertwined together.

"Two..." Pei Jingchuan continued, his voice did not waver, but his words revealed unbreakable determination.

This scene was unprecedented for anyone present.

The confrontation between Pei Tianxiong and Pei Jingchuan is not only a contest of authority between father and son, but also a severe test for the future destiny of the Pei Group.

Pei Tianxiong stared deeply at Pei Jingchuan, with complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

He knew that the person standing in front of him today was no longer the kid who had been against him when he was a child, but the head of the Pei Group who had his own decision-making ability.

Just when the tense atmosphere reached its peak, the office door was pushed open again, and a familiar and anxious figure broke in.

It was Pei Tianxiong's assistant. His face was pale, and he was obviously trying his best to stop the group boss. His body was trembling slightly, showing the tension inside.

"Mr. Pei, please calm down!" The assistant's voice was pleading. His arms tightly grasped Pei Tianxiong's sleeves, trying to pull him out of the stressful room.

Pei Tianxiong's eyes finally wavered under the assistant's pleading. He moved his eyes away from Pei Jingchuan and turned to his loyal assistant.

Thanks to the efforts of his loyal assistant, he was finally slowly guided out of the office.

The door slowly closed, isolating the tense confrontation between the two generations from the outside world.

In the office, Pei Jingchuan's eyes returned to calmness again, as if the scene just now was just dust in the wind, fleeting.

Pei Jingchuan took a deep breath and turned his gaze back to the files and computer screen in front of his desk.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, as if he was thinking about the next decision.

The atmosphere in the office returned to tranquility, but this tranquility contained an imperceptible sense of determination.

At this time, the tranquility of the office was gently broken by the vibrating sound of the mobile phone. Pei Jingchuan's eyes shifted to the screen of his mobile phone. The call information displayed was Song Yanghao's name. His brows frowned slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Say." Pei Jingchuan's voice was steady without any fluctuation.

Pei Jingchuan tapped his fingers lightly on the table, immersed in thought. Song Yanghao's voice came from the speaker of the mobile phone, full of relaxed and appreciative tone.

"Pei Jingchuan, you didn't see the way the Ouyang family received the news. That scene was simply wonderful. You really have a skill!" There was a smile in Song Yanghao's voice, and he seemed to be deeply impressed by the scene that just happened.

Pei Jingchuan's eyes were still calm. He did not respond to Song Yanghao's compliment, but listened quietly and allowed the other party to continue speaking.

Song Yanghao obviously didn't notice Pei Jingchuan's silence. His voice was still full of excitement: "It seems that it is right to join forces with you. I still recognize your strength."

In the quiet atmosphere of the office, Pei Jingchuan's eyes were still as calm as an iceberg.

His fingers slowly stopped tapping on the table and instead pressed the speaker of the phone. His voice was cold and direct: "Is there anything else? It's okay. I'm going to accompany Yu Zhu."

Song Yanghao's voice came from the other end, and his originally relaxed tone instantly became heavy after hearing Pei Jingchuan's words.

He knew very well that Jiang Yuzhu, whom Pei Jingchuan mentioned, was the person he secretly cared about but could not touch.

Song Yanghao's mood suddenly became complicated, and his voice was filled with anger: "Pei Jingchuan, are you going too far? Don't forget that we are partners now. You are dissatisfied with me by ending the call so rashly. respect!"

Pei Jingchuan didn't respond. He gently pressed the hangup button and put the phone back on the table.

His eyes fell back on the documents again, as if the phone call just now was just an insignificant episode.

He leaned back on the large office chair and gently slid his fingers across the screen of his phone, checking for unread messages.

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