Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Pei Qiqi has a white T, jeans underneath, and a gray sweater on the outside. He looks like a college student who has just graduated.

In fact, she and Pei Huan are also 22 years old, and they have not yet graduated from college.

Over the past year, Pei Huan seems to have matured a lot.

Pei Qiqi sat opposite Pei Huan, Pei Huan looked at her, and then called the waiter to order a cocktail for Pei Qiqi.

It looks sour and sweet, the color is very beautiful...

Seeing that Pei Qiqi did not drink, Pei Huan moved his chin, "I didn't handle it, so I don't have to be so cautious."

Pei Qiqi smiled and took a sip, cautiously.

Pei Huan's body was leaning on the back of the chair, his legs folded, and he took out a slender cigarette from the bag to light it, just staring at Pei Qiqi.

After so many things, Pei Qiqi turned out to be as beautiful as before. She was also married, divorced, and aborted. She now looks at least three or four years older than Pei Qiqi.

"Have no contact with him?" Pei Huan spit out the smoke ring and asked slowly.

Pei Qiqi was taken aback for a moment.

Pei Huan smiled, "I mean Tang Yu."

Pei Qiqi shook his head.

Pei Huan continued to swallow the clouds and fog for a while, before continuing to speak: "Pei Qiqi, in fact, I admire you very much. The rich and the honored said to let go and then let go."

She looked at Pei Qiqi and said, "Is it accustomed to run through this hard life here?"

Pei Qiqi was sitting, her long black hair drooping, her long eyelashes trembling slightly under the dim light...

He lowered his head and drank the fruit wine, "That's not what I want."

"Then you still grabbed Pei with me so hard at the time?" Pei Huan's tone was still quite calm, probably because he got everything back and didn't have to worry about it.

Pei Qiqi raised his eyes and looked into Pei Huan's eyes: "Pei Huan, my surname is Pei."

"It's a pity it's a fake." Pei Huan shrugged, "My dad knew that you weren't born by him, so it's silly to raise you so much."

When it comes to Pei Minghe, Pei Qiqi's heart feels unspeakable again.

"Next month is the second anniversary of my father's death. If you have time, I will go back and have a look. I will ask someone to do the ritual." Pei Huan's voice was calm, but it was completely different from the past.

Pei Qiqi was a little surprised, looking at Pei Huan.

"It's nothing, I just don't think you are Dad's daughter. Now Pei is in my hands, and it is directly operated by Shengyuan. I just count the money." Money is the main reason Pei Huan's tolerance towards Pei Qiqi the reason.

She knew too well that if it weren't for Pei Qiqi, Tang Yu wouldn't care about Pei's life or death.

As she said, Pei Qiqi was still a little shocked.

Pei, is Tang Yu in charge?

So why?

She didn't understand, and Pei Huan wouldn't even know that Tang Yu asked Pei's not only for Pei Qiqi, but also for Shengyuan.

This is his future preparation for a battle with Shen Lian...

Pei will eventually return to Pei Qiqi's hands, only for the length of time.

When Pei Huan didn’t know it, when she signed various signatures in a vague way, she actually owned less than 5% of Pei’s shares. Although the dividends were a lot, it was because of Pei’s. Funds are constantly increasing, especially when Pei’s has opened many subsidiaries, which are much more powerful than Pei’s headquarters!

Pei Huan smiled: "Tang Yu should be unable to forget his love for you. By the way, you probably don't know, right? Shen Lian broke her leg, she broke the day of the engagement, and now she has fakes on her feet! Although Tang Yu is hanging The name of the fiancée, but I don’t know when I will get married."