"An Yatou, aren't you two staying?" Pei Siming spoke first, looking at the two of them.
"No, Uncle. Jingchen and I will come over tomorrow. I think Mom and Grandma still have a lot to talk about tonight, so we won't disturb them."
An Yiruo did indeed want to leave space for the Pei family.
"In that case, Shaoqing, you go along and make proper arrangements for An and the other girl."
Pei Siming realized that An Yiruo wasn't just pretending to refuse, but genuinely wanted to leave.
On the contrary, he also understood that many young people today had different ideas from his own, and this was the first time he had met An Ya Tou.
Perhaps because the child was young and felt constrained by the Pei family, he, as her suddenly appearing uncle, couldn't force her to stay and could only ask Pei Shaoqing to treat her well.
After all, young people tend to have more in common.
"Let's go, An'an... Jingchen's brother-in-law." Pei Shaoqing gave Mo Jingchen a meaningful look, and walked out with a smile as if his plan had succeeded.
Mo Jingchen chose to ignore his childish behavior, partly because he was currently at the Pei family's residence and couldn't easily lash out.
But there's plenty of time...
After leaving the Pei family villa, Pei Shaoqing, sitting in the front passenger seat, turned to look at the two people in the back seat: "The night view of F City is quite nice. Want to go for a walk?"
"It's fine to take a stroll. As long as you, this 1000W light bulb, don't feel like you're being too bright."
Mo Jingchen held An Yiruo's slender hand and replied to Pei Shaoqing's suggestion with amusement.
Pei Shaoqing rolled his eyes where Mo Jingchen couldn't see, then said to the driver, "Go to He Ran Hotel."
He Ran Hotel is a high-end hotel under the Pei Group.
The hotel is named He Ran because the old lady of the Pei family missed her daughter so much that she used one of her daughter's names as the hotel's name.
However, An Yiruo and Mo Jingchen were unaware of this.
"Yes, Mr. Pei," the driver replied respectfully.
The car traveled at a steady speed through the city of F. Outside the car window, the streetlights on both sides of the road, the neon lights of the shops along the street, the pedestrians on the road, and the deliverymen weaving through the traffic on the motor vehicle lanes all represented the vibrant atmosphere of this city.
"An'an, do you like it here?"
Mo Jingchen, seeing her staring intently, couldn't help but ask a question.
"Hmm, the feeling here is different from City A. It seems... more down-to-earth," An Yiruo replied to Mo Jingchen's question while still looking out the window.
"If you like it, we can buy a house here sometime, and stay here for a few days whenever you want to come."
Mo Jingchen patted An Yiruo's head and said affectionately.
"Is this okay?"
It was clear that An Yiruo was interested in Mo Jingchen's suggestion.
"Of course, as long as you like it." Mo Jingchen looked at her with doting eyes again, completely ignoring the fact that there was someone else in the passenger seat, someone who was eating dog food!
"Hey, Mo Jingchen, you married my sister, where's the bride price, the betrothal gifts, and the wedding?"
"You have nothing, but you won't get past the Pei family."
Pei Shaoqing adopted the demeanor of an elder brother from his wife's family. For some reason, his competitive spirit compelled him to win this round.
"Preparations are already underway. We'll invite you to our wedding banquet. Don't forget to give our An'an a big red envelope then," Mo Jingchen said, raising an eyebrow and looking at Pei Shaoqing with a smug expression.
"Of course! It's my sister's wedding, so of course I have to give her a big red envelope!"
Hearing Pei Shaoqing say this, Mo Jingchen lowered his head and smiled, remaining silent.
Otherwise, if we're talking about someone as cunning as Mo Jingchen, Pei Shaoqing suddenly felt like he'd tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice instead.
He was the one being questioned, so how did it become him?
Completely baffled, Pei Shaoqing chose to remain silent, sitting in the passenger seat without uttering a word.
At this moment, he was filled with apprehension. The more he said, the more mistakes he would make; the more he said, the deeper his schemes would become.
Since his student days, Pei Shaoqing has followed the same paths as Mo Jingchen.
An Yiruo sat in the back seat, watching the two grown men, two men worth hundreds of billions, acting like children.
But the person involved was actually enjoying it. An Yiruo struggled to suppress her laughter, looking at her cunning husband, who was truly defenseless against her.
Even someone like Pei Shaoqing would admit defeat in front of him.
I silently gave him a thumbs up in my heart. My husband is the best!
However, this cannot be said openly, after all, Pei Shaoqing is now her elder brother, and she cannot openly show favoritism.
We should always consider our elder brother's feelings.
What An Yiruo wanted to say to Pei Shaoqing at that moment was, "Big brother, aren't I a very thoughtful little sister?"
Upon arriving at the Heran Hotel, the receptionist, seeing that it was their CEO, immediately smiled professionally and respectfully said, "CEO."
"Yes, book the most expensive presidential suite for the two of them," Pei Shaoqing said, pointing to the two people behind him.
"Okay, President. Is the price for the presidential suite the same as before?" the receptionist asked Pei Shaoqing while processing the room check-in.
“No, swipe his card, he has money.” Pei Shaoqing pointed to Mo Jingchen behind him and told the receptionist to ask him for the room fee.
"Sir, how would you like to pay?"
At this moment, Pei Shaoqing silently gave his employees a thumbs up in his heart. As expected of his subordinates, they had good judgment!
"Swipe the card." Mo Jingchen took out a black card from his suit pocket and handed it over.
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."
The receptionist was highly skilled and quickly handed the room key to Mo Jingchen: "Sir, here is your room key. Have a pleasant stay."
"Pei Shaoqing, does your grandmother know that this is how you entertain guests?" Mo Jingchen asked casually, glancing at Pei Shaoqing.
"Hmph, so what if you know? I can only say that my brother-in-law couldn't bear to take advantage of me and insisted on paying for the room. I couldn't stop him." Pei Shaoqing shrugged and grinned mischievously.
"Let's go, honey. Let's see if the presidential suite at the Pei's Hotel is really worth 200,000 a night."
Mo Jingchen put his arm around An Yiruo's shoulder, entered the elevator, and headed straight for the top floor.
"Honey, is he ripping you off? This hotel costs 200,000 a night?" An Yiruo asked in surprise as they entered the elevator.
"As far as I know, the presidential suite in a high-end hotel starts at least at 100,000 yuan. A large enterprise like the Pei family is worth that price."
Mo Jingchen patiently explained to An Yiruo.
"So what you just did...?"
"I just wanted to make him suffer. He's the one who cheated me out of my money!"
"..." It turns out, this man was being mischievous again.
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