trap rose

Pei Zhiyao returned home, feeling exhausted.

For him, dealing with these things was a headache.

I could have worked freely and easily and got along with Wen Mian.

But because of that one photo, all Pei Zhiyao's plans were shattered.

If possible, Pei Zhiyao must find the mastermind behind this.

Who is the person who took the photo? You must let him know!

at that time.

Wen Mian and Pei Qingqing both saw the news.

Pei Qingqing also heard clearly the conversation between Pei Zhiyao and the media.

The assistant beside him frowned and couldn't help but say, "Miss Pei, Mr. Pei is still so willful..."

Everyone felt that Pei Zhiyao should apologize.

You should make peace with the media.

But Pei Zhiyao refused to listen and even did the opposite.

In his eyes, the media is just a group of troublesome people.

"Who knows!"

Pei Qingqing raised her hand and slapped it on the table angrily.

The feeling of pain came instantly.

This made Pei Qingqing take a breath of cold air, but she still couldn't help complaining:

"My brother didn't follow the agreement at all! The public relations department had given him ideas and formulated what he should say, but he didn't say a word and even had conflicts with others."

At the press conference, Pei Zhiyao really controlled his temper.

But Pei Qingqing knew that this wasn't much better.

"What now?"

The assistant asked beside him, but received a blank look from Pei Qingqing.

"What can I do? This is the end of the matter. What's the use of worrying?"

Pei Zhiyao has to solve all this by himself.

But Pei Qingqing was really worried.

She was afraid that Pei's father would cause trouble for Pei Zhiyao.

I am even more afraid that because of this incident, the relationship between the two will fall to the freezing point.

"Miss Pei, then we don't care?"

Pei Qingqing said nothing, but Wen Mian came to the door.

The opponent's purpose is obvious.

It seemed that he wanted Pei Qingqing to help.

"Do you know Pei Zhiyao's recent situation?"

Pei Qingqing's expression remained unchanged and he didn't really want to pay attention to the other party. "Of course I know, it's all because of you that he is in the center of the storm now."

Wen Mian felt guilty.

But since she wanted to care about the other party, it was naturally hard for her to refute Pei Qingqing's words.

"I know, so I want to apologize to Pei Zhiyao. I want to care about his situation. Can you take me there? Just think of it as doing me a favor."

"No."

At first, Pei Qingqing refused very simply.

But Wen Mian persevered, no matter whether Pei Qingqing was tired of him or not.

She talked non-stop and finally convinced the other party.

"Okay, I'll take you there!"

Pei Qingqing pushed the door open.

A gust of cold wind just blew in.

Wen Mian followed Pei Qingqing.

Pei Qingqing's voice echoed in his ears.

"I want to show you how badly you have hurt Pei Zhiyao!"

After getting in the car, Wen Mian still didn't speak.

But the picture in her mind was of Pei Zhiyao's miserable state.

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It's nearing midnight.

Pei Qingqing sneaked back with Wen Mian.

The two stood in front of the villa door, leaning against the door panel and eavesdropping on the conversation inside.

But the windows on the first floor were not closed.

So that the sounds inside can be heard clearly.

"Pei Zhiyao, you disappoint me so much!"

Suddenly, Father Pei's voice sounded.

Even Wen Mian's footsteps paused slightly.

The woman swallowed subconsciously, still a little at a loss.

What happened inside and what were the two talking about?
After the conversation, are the emotions of the two people still normal?

Wen Mian was curious and wanted his ears to stand up.

"Why don't you listen to me on this matter! I asked you to apologize to the media. You'd better just ignore it and drag Mr. Pei into the water, right?"

"It's okay if you want to make a name for yourself, but don't bring our Pei family with you!"

Wen Mian could tell that Pei's father was angry at Pei Zhiyao because of the interview.