After the wealthy divorced

Pei Yu clenched the coat in his hand, opened the door, and told the servants outside: "Go and call everyone, and wait in the living room downstairs."

The servant was so frightened by Pei Yu's face that he was out of his wits and kept calling for someone.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the entire Pei residence was brightly lit.

All the servants were standing in the living room, as if they were affected by the oppression of the man who sat calmly on the sofa, all of them bowed their heads and kept silent.

"Everyone's here?"

"Yes, young master..." The old servant said tremblingly: "Only Aunt Wang who is beside Madam did not come, she... She should have accompanied Madam back to her mother's house."

Pei Yu put the teacup on the coffee table, and there was a soft sound, like gold hitting jade, directly hitting the bottom of my heart.

"I know that many of you have been on Fang Ling's side over the years. I turned a blind eye and closed my eyes to be too lazy to care about it, but I hope you know who is paying you wages. Today I just want to know, Wen Nanshu What kind of life have you lived in this house all these years?"

Pei Yu raised his gloomy eyebrows and pointed to one from the right: "It starts with you."

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In the middle of the night, Fang Ling, who had just given birth to her ineffective younger brother Fang Zhigang, came back.

"I haven't subsidized him enough all these years? It's not good for him to use the money to invest in some business! He's fine! He even dares to gamble! He's made such a big deficit this time, don't expect me to fill him in again!"

"Madam calm down, but Dongdong is still young, and Zhigang still owes 5000 million foreign debts. If Zhigang is really going to go to jail, what will Dongdong do in the future?"

Knowing that the three-storey shop in the downtown area just bought is called Fang Zhigang and has mortgaged it behind her back, Fang Ling felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and her burgundy nails were tightly clasped on the diamond inlaid in the handbag. , When I entered the house, I realized that the atmosphere was not right.

There was a slight weeping sound, which was particularly conspicuous in the oppressive silence. It was a few little maids who were crying. Fang Ling took a closer look and found that the one standing in front of Pei Yu was called from her natal home.

"Aunt Fang is back."

The driver standing next to Pei Yu trembled. He looked at Pei Yu's expression unchanged, but the teacup and the cracked celadon fragments at his feet were still miserable, and no one dared to clean them up.

Fang Ling's face froze, calm and composed: "...Ah Yu, what's the matter, why did you call everyone down at night, what did these people do that didn't suit you?"

She turned her face to one side and reprimanded: "Wang Ma, what's the matter with you, didn't I ask you to watch more, the affairs of A Yu's group are already busy enough, don't let A Yu worry about trivial matters at home,"

Fang Ling is used to knowing people's faces, so she put on a motherly tone: "Ah Yu, is Nan Shu back? The day after tomorrow, Mrs. Zheng Ju's wife will hold a charity dinner at Junyi Intercontinental. I thought about asking Nan Shu to accompany me." Let's go together, or I'll send someone to tell Nan Shu..."

"Why, you often ask Wen Nanshu to accompany you to these boring banquets?"

Pei Yu cut off her words. He had no patience after listening to the cheap tricks that had been played out under his nose in these years. He glanced at the driver.

The driver immediately understood, and went straight to Fang Ling: "Madam Fang, it's my wife who lost something. Please open the bag and check it, Madam Fang."

"——What?! Do you suspect that I stole something from Wen Nanshu?" Fang Ling's voice became sharper visible to the naked eye.

With Pei Yu's permission, the driver went directly to get Fang Ling's bag: "Madam Fang, I'm sorry."

"Don't you dare! Don't touch my things!!" Fang Ling tightly guarded her bag. Since she had already made a splash at Fang's house just now, she didn't care about the image of a noble lady at this moment.

"Pei Yu, I'm your stepmother! Your elder! You just tolerate a driver yelling at me like this?! How dare you treat me like this!"

Pei Yu ignored her, and just glanced at her coldly, as if there was no warmth, and it made people feel chills in their hearts.He was no longer the little boy she had snuggled into the arms of his gentle mistress when she first met him.

Realizing this, Fang Ling felt that her hair was getting cold.

Pei Yu only said to the driver, "Pour it out."

Following the sound of clean rattles, lipsticks, mobile phones, some cosmetics for women, and a limited-edition purse from a big brand that has just been released in autumn and winter have been sold at sky-high prices.

"Pei Yu! What are you going to do!" Fang Ling was stopped by Pei Yu's bodyguard, and watched helplessly as the driver pulled out the dark bank card and handed it to Pei Yu.

Pei Yu looked at the card, feeling agitated in his heart, as if he had overturned a pot of mixed flavors that hadn't been mentioned for a long time.

In the beginning, what he gave Wen Nanshu was not such a bank card, but a supplementary payment card, and every purchase made by Wen Nanshu would be sent to him in real time.

Unlike the rich and noble ladies of other people’s families who always have tens of millions of loose diamonds, which II crown is priced at tens of millions of euros, most of Wen Nanshu’s reminders are tens of dollars to hundreds of dollars. In the morning and afternoon, there will be endless jingling, and you don't need to think about which supermarket to check out in the fresh vegetable section.

Pei Yu was too lazy to look at such bills, which could not be called consumption. Later, he gave his debit card to someone else, and any consumption reminder should start with at least six, seven or eight figures. They all laughed it off.

He didn't expect that it was he who thought it wasn't worth it back then, so he actually took advantage of others' loopholes.

Fang Ling looked at Pei Yu with a pale face as she got up from the sofa. The child she couldn't see through as she got older was still holding Wen Nanshu's thin coat in his hand. He brushed over his clutched stomach.

"Send her back to Graceland in the western suburbs, now."

Pei Yu said a word lightly, but it was loud enough to shake everyone's heart.

Fang Ling was no exception. She was startled suddenly, and her well-maintained face distorted in horror as the words were thrown out: "——Pei Yu!! You can't do this to me!! You can't send me away The tomb in the western suburbs!!"

Graceland in the western suburbs sounds deep and unique, but it was built at the foot of Fengshan Quanling, where Pei Yu's parents were buried.It is more like a garden built next to the mausoleum to guard the tomb. The year Father Pei died, Fang Ling was placed under house arrest by Mr. Pei who lost his beloved son overnight. She guarded the mausoleum and confessed for a whole day three years.

Pei Yu didn't care about Fang Ling's hysterical quarrel anymore. He went upstairs, and the shrew-like quarrels and insults downstairs gradually subsided, and finally disappeared in the thick of it with a black car driving out of Pei's house and downhill in the middle of the night. Cold night.

Pei Yu closed the door, his face from anger to calm showed infinite fatigue.

"Mrs. Fang will take away my wife's card at the beginning of the month... I heard that it is a subsidy for my natal family. My wife is gentle and afraid of making you unhappy. She gives it every time. Mrs. Fang sometimes takes it away for two or three months. It will be returned to my wife at the end of the month..."

"My wife's clothes... don't wash very often... Mrs. Fang always thinks that my wife's clothes are street goods, shameful, and will tell us to throw them away..."

"Mrs. Fang always invites her friends to come home to play cards, and every time she has to call out her wife to serve them tea and water. What she said...is very ugly..."

"Mrs. Fang always asks his wife to attend various banquets with him... but they are all fashion and jewelry presentations. Madams and ladies only go there... and the wife is always alone..."

The servant's words seemed to be twisted into a pair of poisonous daggers, almost piercing Pei Yu's whole body.Pei Yu raised his hand to pinch the painful brow bone, and the cell phone thrown on the bed rang suddenly, especially in the master bedroom where the surrounding air became sharp and rough.

Pei Yu thought that this would be the report that the sky was falling, and he didn't want to answer it, but the phone rang for two rounds and still refused to stop. Pei Yu fished it out irritably, and when he saw the caller ID, he had to bite the bullet and nod. answered.

Over there is Mr. Pei's secretary: "Young Master, Master wants to videoconference."

At the same time, there was a angry scolding voice from the receiver: "Two phone calls and no one answered! Where are you going to play crazy with me so late! Now go home immediately! You won't be home in 10 minutes See if I go back without breaking your leg!"

Pei Yu only felt pain in his legs: "...Grandpa, I'm at home...."

The secretary said that I will make a video call to the young master now, and hung up the phone.

A few months ago, K City entered winter and the temperature turned cold. Mr. Pei went to the high-end convalescent center of Pei Holdings in Vancouver, Canada for recuperation. In recent years, under the leadership of Pei Yu, Mr. Pei's performance has improved steadily. Mr. Pei A few years ago, I was relieved to let go of power.In the past few years, he was either spending his life in the old house, or recuperating his body in various parts of the world. Today, I somehow got up and sent him a transnational video.

Because of the time difference, Pei Yu's side was at night, and the old man's side was early in the morning. In the video, the old man who was over eighty years old was still dignified and energetic.

Mr. Pei explained to Pei Yu a few things that need to be grasped in several major overseas investment projects of the Pei family this year, so he stopped talking about business and asked him: "What about Xiaoshu, why didn't you see him? Let him come over to accompany Grandpa Say a few words."

Mr. Pei likes Wen Nanshu's child from the bottom of his heart. He is clean and gentle in his bones, neither humble nor overbearing. When he brought Wen Nanshu back to Pei's house, he asked the child to read newspapers to him.The reason why Wen Nanshu, a poor student who was able to complete his studies relying on Pei's sponsorship, was amazed by the circle of K City at the end, and he turned his disheveled life upside down to marry Pei Yu, which is the only love of Mr. Pei. Absolutely accounted for a non-negligible weight.

Pei Yu grew up to be arrogant and lawless at this age, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of his grandfather. He didn't dare to tell the old man that Wen Nanshu was divorcing him, so he said, "Grandpa, he... went to cook, and hasn't come up yet." Woolen cloth."

The old man Pei over there blew his beard and stared: "You bastard, it's almost twelve o'clock at night over there, and you went out to drink again and asked Xiaoshu to make you supper? Those servants at home What is it for food?"

"Grandpa...I didn't drink...," Pei Yu felt as if his spine had been poked by a heavy wooden crutch, and hurriedly said, "Nan Shu will come up in a while. How's the weather over there with Grandpa?"

Pei Yu felt guilty, so he changed the topic in just a few sentences. Mr. Pei still had sports in his morning recuperation plan, and he was reminded by the medical staff to turn off the video after a while.

It wasn't until the video turned black that Pei Yu breathed a sigh of relief.