Fang Xinling, her eyes red, walked to Pei Zhengping's side and wiped away tears with a handkerchief. "No wonder my eyelids have been twitching all day. I didn't expect something to have happened to Yichen..."

Pei Zhengping snorted heavily, "Thanks to your good brother, my son is now inside, his fate unknown!"

Fang Xinling looked completely bewildered. "What... what does this have to do with Zhicheng?"

Pei Zhengping looked at her coldly, "Let me tell you, if anything happens to Yichen, I will absolutely not let him off!"

Fang Xinling: ...

She was somewhat alarmed.

It turns out that no matter how much Pei Zhengping complained about his son Pei Yichen and how distant he seemed from him on the surface, he still cared about him a lot in his heart.

Wen Luoyao arrived an hour later, pushed in a wheelchair by Wen Shiyan.

Her ankle sprain was quite severe, and the doctor advised her not to put weight on it for the next week.

"Uncle Pei, how is Brother Yichen?" The girl's eyes were red from crying, and her little face was full of worry.

Looking at Wen Luoyao, Pei Zhengping suppressed his coldness and reassured her, "Yichen is still in the ICU, don't worry, he'll be fine."

The doctor just came out and checked; he's out of danger.

However, he will need to stay in the ICU for one night before he can be discharged the next day.

Wen Luoyao refused to leave, insisting on staying at the hospital. "I want to stay with Brother Yichen. It's all my fault. If I had insisted on having him take me to the hospital when I sprained my ankle today, he wouldn't have..."

The girl started sobbing as she spoke, and Wen Shiyan gently comforted her from the side.

Pei Zhengping saw this and became even more convinced of this daughter-in-law.

On the other hand, what about Jiang Shutong? Her husband is in trouble and she's nowhere to be found...

-

Because of work-related troubles, Jiang Shutong didn't feel like cooking when she got home from get off work, so she just ordered takeout on her phone.

Anyway, Pei Yichen has been giving her the cold shoulder these past few days and hasn't come home for dinner.

Recently, Pei Yichen has been leaving early and returning late, and the two haven't had much interaction.

She really wanted to get along with him.

Although they had only been married for half a month, Pei Yichen had already helped her many times.

So how do I calm him down? He's so hard to appease...

Jiang Shutong opened her phone's notes app, then opened the notes on Pei Yichen's preferences that she had previously learned from Li Kai, and carefully looked through them.

Does he like playing tennis?

How about we invite him to play tennis together this weekend?

Jiang Shutong took tennis as an elective in college, but her skill level was average, barely enough to pass the exams.

Thinking of this, she opened Pei Yichen's WeChat and sent him a message: "Mr. Pei, how about we play tennis together this Saturday?"

The message was sent out and, as usual, disappeared without a trace.

It has to be said that Pei Yichen is really busy with work.

But even after Jiang Shutong had finished washing up and was lying in bed by 11 p.m., she still hadn't received a reply from Pei Yichen.

She sent another message: "Still working overtime? Take care of yourself, I don't want to be a widow..."

After sending the message, she put her phone aside and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

the next day.

It was the day Jiang Shutong was officially transferred to the project execution department.

At the executive department meeting.

"Our next project is a promotional campaign for companion robots from Boyu Group. This is the first project that Zhitu has collaborated on with Boyu Group, so we can't afford to mess things up in terms of overall implementation!"

After the executive manager finished speaking, he distributed the event planning proposal.

Jiang Shutong never expected that after being transferred to the Execution Department, she would have to work on Bai Ruwei's project.

Bai Ruwei's proposals are always difficult to implement, and now I have to clean up her messes.

She wanted to see what was so good about Bai Ruwei's proposal this time that could catch the eye of the discerning president of Boyu.

The woman's pupils suddenly contracted.

This proposal looks familiar.

She typed every single word out herself; she knew them all too well.

This is the plan she made!

She flipped to the front of the signature page, and there it clearly read: Bai Ruwei!

So Boyu chose her proposal, but the planner's name was changed to Bai Ruwei!

She recalled that she had injured her foot and had taken leave from work for those few days.

When I returned to work, I was told that Boyu had selected Bai Ruwei's proposal.

She was inwardly cursing the CEO of Boyu, calling him blind.

Remembering Bai Ruwei's arrogance in front of her these past few days, Jiang Shutong dug her nails into the paper, almost tearing the proposal through.

Then, she abruptly stood up with the proposal in her hand and left the meeting room.

"Hey, Jiang Shutong, where are you going?"

The people in the conference room looked at each other in disbelief. This employee from the planning department was truly arrogant and rude.

Jiang Shutong slammed the proposal down in front of Sun Yuanjing. "Manager Sun, can you explain why the proposal, which I prepared, is signed Bai Ruwei?"

If she hadn't been transferred to the execution department, she would still be in the dark!

Sun Yuanjing was taken aback for a moment, then explained in a serious yet casual manner: "Oh, about this matter, it's like this, when Boyu's people came to explain the project in detail, you weren't in the company, what could I do but let Ruwei fill in for you for the time being."

"I know this has wronged you. Here's what I'll do: I'll make up for Boyu's bonus this month."

Jiang Shutong sneered, her eyes resolute, and said, word by word, "I not only want the bonus, but I also want you to officially change the planner of the proposal to me, and notify Boyu."

Sun Yuanjing's face turned cold, and his voice rose, "Jiang Shutong, don't push your luck. The proposal has already passed the final draft. What's the point of changing the planner's name now? What will Boyu think of Zhitu?"

"You cannot let your personal gains or losses tarnish our company's image..."

Jiang Shutong laughed in anger. She didn't want to say anything more, only leaving with the words, "I'm giving you one day, otherwise the company's complaint email address will receive my complaint email!"

She refused to believe that Sun Yuanjing could control everything in the company.

Jiang Shutong was furious.

After falling out with Sun Yuanjing, it seems Zhi Tu won't be able to stay any longer.

So after getting home from get off work, she opened her computer and carefully revised her resume, including all the major projects she had worked on over the years, including the robotics project at Boyu Group.

Remembering that the president of Boyu Group had a keen eye and chose her proposal, she casually submitted her resume to Boyu Group as well.

What if, what if Boyu Group has such good judgment that they recruit her?

Then she and Pei Yichen became colleagues!

Although she complained that Boyu Group was inhumane, every worker longed for a large company with high salaries and benefits.

After doing all this, she got up and stretched.

As I stepped out of the living room, my gaze inadvertently fell upon the man's untouched slippers by the door.

Pei Yichen didn't come back last night?

But he had said before that if he was away on a business trip and wouldn't be back, he would send her a message in advance.

She opened the WeChat chat window, and the messages were still the few she had sent yesterday; the man still hadn't replied.

Jiang Shutong suddenly felt uneasy. Could something have happened to her cheap husband?

She dialed Pei Yichen's number directly.

The phone rang for a long time before it was finally answered.

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