Difficult Dogs

"Li Jiajin, what stupid things did you do in Shanghai?"

Li Jiajin was the supervisor sent by Pei Xu to work on Cen's project. Before that, he had always been a bastard. He had no ability and did things out of line. He always looked down on such people.

Not to mention now, he had been punched by Pei Chen before.

This man is evil-minded and lustful, and can't walk around when he sees a woman.

"Hey, Mr. Pei, you're a rare visitor. Why did you remember to call me?"

There was a lot of noise on the other end, including the clinking of wine glasses, chaotic music, and the howling of some people after getting high. Li Jiajin was so drunk that he turned red from his neck to his face. Seeing that no one was talking, he fed him a few more times. "Damn it, what a broken phone, Mr. Pei - can you hear me?"

"Meet you at the Cen Group parking lot at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." Pei Chen sneered, "You'd better be there."

"Damn, what a broken phone!"

There was a beep beep sound from the phone. It was Li Jiajin who hung up the phone. Pei Chen sat by the bed and touched the hot phone, then went to Qi Yanli to ask for the charger.

In order to bring him down, Pei Xu even ignored the big project of Cen. I don't know how the board of directors let him escape... It seems that his brother has already infiltrated the inside.

Zheng Ling is already on the plane. The details are not yet clear. We have to wait for news from her.

He plugged the charging port into his phone and watched the time on the phone skip by seconds. There was still no reply from someone...

*
dawn.

It was only six o'clock in the morning when Pei Chen went downstairs. He recognized the bed. No matter how good the sleeping conditions were outside, it was just make do.

I saw Qi Yanli from a distance in the stairwell, and I didn't know where he got his energy. He had borrowed the charger last night, and he was still holding a cross-country meeting.

He shook his head. It is really rare for someone to work as hard as Qi Yanli, especially since he is a foreigner. It is not an exaggeration to use the ancient saying that he died after exhausting himself. This man seems to be almost thirty, and he is so energetic. I don’t know when it’s good or bad.

But one thing is certain, he doesn't have a woman, but if he had a woman, he wouldn't have nowhere to vent his energy. He would be so stoic and his mind would be filled with work, work, work.

He sympathized with Cen Ling for a second, but no more.

Even though he made it clear like this, Qi Yanli could still remain indifferent, which meant that he didn't take the person seriously at all.

Qi Yanli swallowed the last bite of toast and slowly picked up a hand towel to wipe it. The financial newspaper was put aside. He glanced at the date. The fresh newspapers and periodicals showed the utmost self-discipline.

"Why are you standing here, so you can feel full just by watching me eat?"

Qi Yanli raised his eyelids and took a look through the thin lenses. Maybe he thought it was in the way. He took off his glasses and put them aside. He leaned back slightly and crossed his legs to find a suitable sitting position. "How to solve it?"

Oh, he was referring to Li Jiajin's matter.

Pei Chen shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands. It was early in the morning, his body was slouched, and he slowly walked down and sat opposite him with his hands in his pockets. After drinking cold water, his dull mind became a little clearer.

Pei Chen is used to being polite before fighting. He will treat anyone as they treat him. He doesn't answer and waits for the tableware and breakfast to be served to him. He takes a bite of the sandwich and clears his throat: "Is your apology sincere enough? Our president may have lost his wits and chosen something ineffective, but don’t worry, Mr. Qi, as for me, I’m pretty good at eliminating dissidents.”

Pei Chen raised his eyes and looked at Qi Yanli for a moment. They both knew what the other had in mind.Pei Chen is not like Qi Yanli, who pretends to be like a powerful person in Shanghai, with a yuppie and amiable attitude, but on the inside, he looks like a bad guy.

He is a bastard, so when he speaks, he is very explicit, "If Mr. Qi has no particular thoughts about your little niece, then don't give her hope. Little girl, she loves to dream. You are so cold to her." , she will never be with you again, especially someone as arrogant as Miss Cen." "Little Mr. Pei, eat well and be careful about flashing your tongue." Qi Yanli put the glass down, and the bottom of the glass hit the marble table, making a loud noise. sound.

There is a feeling of breaking one's guard after being exposed.

"Actually, Mr. Qi is very good at such trivial matters. There are many ways to silence people, but you choose to let me handle it." The phone next to Pei Chen's hand lit up and vibrated. He glanced at it and flipped it back. , "You handed me the knife because you wanted to watch the fun, to see how I behave towards your confidant, and to see how I deal with my good big brother, but Mr. Qi thinks about it carefully, you really want to test your own investment Did you make a mistake, or... it's just because Miss Cen went to Jiangcheng to find me in the middle of the night, and you were very unhappy."

Pei Chen could probably guess that today would be a tough battle. He was thinking yesterday, Qi Yanli, with his lofty vision and ruthless eyes, chose several future husbands for Cen Ling. She was not satisfied with several of the choices, thinking that she just wasn't good enough. She liked it, but turned around and ran to Jiangcheng to get involved with him.

Ultimately, he, Qi Yanli, was simply unhappy that she, Cen Ling, had chosen him, an illegitimate son who was not worthy of his niece regardless of her background.

But it was such a person who made Cen Ling's rebellion come to an end.

Qi Yanli's majesty and control have therefore become empty words, so he is unhappy and angry. When things are out of his perfect control, he wants to take revenge, but he is so sullen and can only serve others for personal gain.

"Oh, you really dare to put gold on your face."

Probably because he was told what was on his mind, he was angry for a moment, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly. Pei Chen's sharp eyes immediately spotted the clues. He laughed secretly, but did not intend to expose him. After all, today, he was going to be a grandson. People who make their superiors angry will inevitably get into trouble.

"Well, I do."

Pei Chen nodded Congshan Ruliu and turned his gaze back to breakfast. However, this move made Qi Yanli even more unhappy. Pei Chen successfully provoked him.

Qi Yanli left early, without even asking if he wanted to go with him. It was already made clear.

"My brother-in-law is a powder keg. He is so angry early in the morning."

Cen Ling was drunk last night and was completely fragmented when she woke up in the morning. She only knew that Pei Chen sent her back yesterday.

"Ah, probably."

Pei Chen looked sideways, then quickly looked away, um, don't look at anything inappropriate.

"Did you offend him?" Cen Ling pulled up the coat hanging on her arms and covered her shoulders and back tightly. She had planned to seduce Qi Yanli in the morning.

I just didn't expect that people who usually go out at seven o'clock would leave so early today.

Her face instantly became weird, "How can you still offend him? His temper is so calm that just a few words can make someone want to become a monk..."

"A monk? Not necessarily, Miss Cen is still here well."

After Pei Chen finished eating, he replied: "Miss, eat slowly. I'm going to the company with your uncle. Don't come to Jiangcheng to act drunkenly in the future. You won't be able to enjoy it."

There was a smile in Pei Chen's eyes, and he was indescribably frivolous and naughty when he looked at people, which was completely different from Qi Yanli's demeanor.

Cen Ling sneered coldly, "I don't think you're having an easy day today."

Ah.

It really is.