Ming Yao marries into the Pei family in place of her sister, who has a messy private life, and becomes pregnant with that man's child.
As a result, her child is snatched away, her mother ...
"that……"
Mingyao wanted to explain, but she just couldn't bring herself to say the words "Pei Siyu's wife."
Pei Siyu didn't want their marriage to be exposed, so he decided not to explain.
"Wang Zhouheng, you've misunderstood."
"My relationship with President Pei is not what you think."
"He's just my boss."
Before the words were even finished, Pei Siyu's voice, as cold as an ice pick, rang out, "Just a superior?"
Mingyao paused for a moment, then looked at Pei Siyu, who was walking towards them, together with Wang Zhouheng.
He had just gone to buy food, and in that short time, Mingyao started chatting with Wang Zhouheng.
Pei Siyu's knife-like gaze swept across Ming Yao and Wang Zhouheng's faces, as if he wanted to slice off two pieces of flesh from their faces.
Mingyao swallowed hard.
Pei Siyu's timing was good enough, but what did he mean by what he just said?
What, just your boss?
Mingyao was completely baffled.
Wang Zhouheng clenched his fists, about to say something, when Pei Siyu strode forward and stood between the two of them.
He looked at Wang Zhouheng coldly, his smile mocking, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Dr. Wang, aren't you being a little too concerned about my company's employees?"
Mingyao tugged at Pei Siyu's sleeve and said helplessly, "President Pei, Dr. Wang and I really have nothing going on."
She wanted to ease the tension, but Wang Zhouheng met Pei Siyu's gaze without flinching and said with a forced smile, "President Pei, you should mind your own business."
"Don't be greedy for what you have while also wanting what you don't. Trying to have your cake and eat it too will never end well."
Mingyao almost split apart on the spot.
The two already had a bad relationship, and now it's even worse.
The smell of gunpowder in the air grew stronger, and Mingyao's temples throbbed incessantly.
Pei Siyu retorted sarcastically, "Are all doctors as fond of making wild guesses as you are?"