Chapter 257 Wei Chizheng, you're still alive!
The moment Xie Nanzhi appeared, everything paled in comparison. The spotlight shone on her, and the noise of the entire venue seemed to be paused, with everyone's eyes turning towards her.
She was wearing a moon-white fishtail dress with a tight-fitting satin bodice studded with tiny rhinestones, which from a distance looked like a layer of snow, refracting a rainbow-like halo.
The skirt gradually fades from the knees, and the gauze fabric is embroidered with peacock tail feathers outlined in silver thread.
She walked forward step by step, and as she walked, the patterns on her tail feathers rose and fell gently with her movements, like a peacock under the moonlight about to spread its wings, and even the hem of her skirt trailing on the ground carried a reserved pride.
The two children beside her were Nianzheng, who was cute and well-behaved, and Nianchi, who was handsome and cool.
What surprised everyone the most was the man on the other side holding two children's hands.
Wei Chizheng wore a moon-white velvet suit with a sapphire lapel pin that gleamed warmly under the crystal chandelier.
The well-tailored suit accentuates the smooth lines of broad shoulders and a narrow waist, paired with a matching velvet bow tie, exuding a retro elegance in every gesture.
At first glance, the two adults and two children appear to be wearing matching outfits.
Matching outfits for parents and children?
Has the female tycoon married three times?
Pei Jingchuan remained in a daze until the four people approached.
Pei Jingchuan stood there dumbfounded, his provocative smile frozen in place before Wei Chizheng appeared.
His eyes quickly shifted from initial confusion to utter shock, his mind went blank, and all that remained was a buzzing roar.
Xie Nanzhi spoke magnanimously, her already upturned lips curving upwards again, "Brother, guests are always welcome."
Xie Yuanyang met his gaze coldly, "What kind of guest is this scumbag?"
Her beautiful eyes looked at Pei Jingchuan, her contempt and disdain clearly visible. "Indeed, why don't we have the security guards kick them out?"
She spoke casually, as if she were dismissing a cat or dog.
The more they act this way, the less they respect the other party.
Before Pei Jingchuan could speak, Jian Yao jumped in, "Xie Nanzhi, we came in openly with invitations, what right do you have to kick us out? There are so many media people here today, aren't you afraid that if word gets out, it will damage your reputation?"
Xie Nanzhi chuckled twice, "I didn't expect Miss Jian to be so thoughtful."
Jian Yao became smug.
Suddenly, Xie Nanzhi changed the subject, "But I'm not afraid."
Jian Yao's face darkened. "Xie Nanzhi, you, you dare?"
Xie Nanzhi: "What do I have to be afraid of? It's my company's annual meeting. Who I invite and who I don't invite, do I have to listen to you? Who do you think you are?"
People around them were talking about it.
Most of the attention was focused on Wei Chizheng's identity and Jian Yao's face, which was almost identical to Xie Nanzhi's.
Pei Jingchuan paid no attention to Jian Yao; all his attention was on Wei Chizheng.
He stared intently at Wei Chizheng's face, a face he would never forget, even if he were reduced to ashes, wishing he could kill Wei Chizheng again right now.
Nianzheng, who was standing to the side, tilted her head and asked, "Daddy, this uncle is so fierce. Why does he keep glaring at you?"
Wei Chizheng picked up his daughter, who was wearing a princess dress in the same color scheme, and said with a half-smile, "Nianzheng, this uncle is a bad guy. You have to remember this face, okay?"
Nianzheng nodded, "So he was a bad guy. No wonder he kept glaring at Daddy. Daddy, I hate bad guys."
Finally, Wei Chizheng snapped out of his shock and tried to remain calm. "Wei Chizheng, you're still alive."
The contest between men has begun.
The light fell on his well-defined profile, where his sideburns were neatly trimmed.
Wei Chizheng's eyebrows and eyes were as deep as ink, and below his high nose bridge were thin lips with clear lines. There was a faint smile at the corner of his lips, but if you looked closely, you could see the sharpness hidden in his eyes.
"You're still alive, how could I bear to die? My dear nephew."
Good nephew?
With just a simple address, Nian Chi guessed the identity of the man in front of him.
He is Mommy's scumbag ex-husband, the culprit who took away Mommy's corneas and caused Mommy and Daddy to separate for three years.
Nianchi clenched his little fists, his fierce expression already listing Pei Jingchuan as his number one enemy. "Daddy, I know him too. Isn't he that death row inmate?"
Wei Chizheng was taken aback, not because he was curious about Nianchi's knowledge of these things, but because of how Nianchi addressed him.
This was the first time Nianchi had called him "Daddy".
I never expected it to happen in this kind of situation.
It seems his son is trying to stab Pei Jingchuan in the heart. He's just as cunning as his son.
Pei Jingchuan's face darkened completely at Nian Chi's words. "Kid, talking nonsense is illegal. Didn't your mother teach you that?"
Nian Chi scoffed arrogantly, "Scumbag, I'm not even four years old yet, I'm a minor. Didn't your mother teach you that?"
Wei Chizheng couldn't help but laugh out loud, "His mother abandoned him when he was little."
Nianchi asked, "Could it be that his mother didn't want him because he was too bad?"
Wei Chizheng: "It's possible."
The father and son worked together, and Pei Jingchuan's face turned from black to white, his knuckles almost crushing.
At that moment, the security guards arrived.
Xie Yuanyang ordered, "Throw these two people out."
The security guard responded and walked up to Pei Jingchuan and Jian Yao, saying, "Please come in, sir."
Pei Jingchuan glared fiercely at Wei Chizheng, "Wei Chizheng, we have a long future ahead of us."
Pei Jingchuan had never been so humiliated in his life. He was kicked out of the annual meeting in front of everyone, and Jian Yao's struggles were in vain.
They were just thrown out like that.
Jian Yao was indignant and frowned. "A-Jing, what right do they have to kick us out? I'm going to go to the media to report their evil deeds."
Pei Jingchuan snorted coldly, his gaze sharp as he looked at her, "Aren't you ashamed enough already?"
Jian Yao, “I…”
Pei Jingchuan said, "You idiot, even though you've had plastic surgery to look like her, your brain is still so stupid. You'll never be her in your entire life."
Jian Yao was so humiliated by him that she bit her lip and remained silent.
But hatred was growing in her heart. She hated Xie Nanzhi and wished she could tear this bitch apart.
If it weren't for her, she wouldn't be living such a puppet-like life now, and she wouldn't have been taken to H country by Pei Jingchuan for plastic surgery.
She has had over a hundred surgeries on her face, and she almost didn't make it off the operating table during one bone-shaving surgery.
Now she has to take a lot of medication every day to maintain her condition, and she will never be able to live without these medications for the rest of her life.
How could Jian Yao not hate her? She hated Xie Nanzhi to death.
After a moment, Jian Yao changed the subject, "A-Jing, was that person really Wei Chizheng? Didn't he die three years ago? How could he be alive and well here?"
Pei Jingchuan frowned, his face revealing murderous intent.
He also wanted to know why Wei Chizheng was still alive.
He never imagined that Wei Chizheng could survive such a disaster. After all, even if he hadn't died from the fall, he was already terminally ill and would have died from the illness even if he hadn't died from the fall.
But to everyone's surprise, Wei Chizheng was still alive.
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