Chapter 213
Yang Xue couldn't believe it: "Impossible! I remember that male guest was dressed completely differently from you, and he had long hair and wore glasses... Even your skin color was different! How could you be the same person?!"
Pei Yan pointed at the wig and glasses he had taken off on the table and said, "Miss Yang, are these the hair and glasses you're talking about?"
When Yang Xue saw the two items, something in her heart fell to the ground with a clang.
With those two things in place, it has been basically confirmed that Pei Yan is the last male guest.
"As for the color of one's skin..."
Pei Yan lightly twisted his fingertips, and the foundation stuck on the surface of his fingertips lightly fell to the ground.
He chuckled, "I think Miss Yang should understand better than me."
Yang Xue's face flushed red, and her expression became extremely ugly.
She unconsciously clenched her palms, her nails digging into her flesh, but she felt no pain.
Boundless shame came over her like an overwhelming force, almost drowning her!
"I forgot to tell you."
Pei Yan shook his wrist slightly, revealing the expensive watch on it. "You're right. One of these watches was bought by the Moride Empire, and the other was bought by the youngest richest man in our country. However, I don't have a habit of collecting fakes."
So the answer is obvious.
The person standing in front of Yang Xue was not just an ordinary financial sponsor, but Pei Yan, the richest man in her Kendenia Empire!
The scene on the stage suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xue with incredible clarity.
If she remembered correctly, she seemed to have said that the country's richest man was ugly and poor...
In an instant, all the words she had said to Pei Yan swirled in her ears, like sharp thorns, piercing her ears.
The shame and anger in her heart were then replaced by a huge panic, and she had a vague bad premonition in her heart.
Yang Xue even wanted to bite her tongue to commit suicide!
Not to mention getting close to the man in front of her, whether she can make this man calm down is another matter.
Yang Xue looked at Pei Yan helplessly, wanting to say something to make amends: "Pei... Mr. Pei, I have my period today and I'm not in a good mood. What I said to you on the stage just now was not my intention. Please don't take it to heart."
Hearing this, little Taozhi suddenly poked her head out, looked behind Yang Xue, and asked curiously, "Auntie, didn't you say your period is here? Why didn't Zhizhi see her?"
Yang Xue: “…”
This aunt is not that aunt.
But no matter which one, no one came.
Pei Yan naturally knew at a glance that Yang Xue was lying, but he was too lazy to waste time talking to this woman: "Miss Yang, if you find your earrings, please get out of here quickly and close the door behind you."
Yang Xue nodded hurriedly, thinking that Pei Yan had completely let her go, so she turned around and left.
Pei Yan looked at her hurriedly fleeing figure and kindly reminded her, "But Miss Yang, starting tomorrow, you probably won't have to go to work at your company."
Yang Xue suddenly stopped.
At this moment, the information came.
The content said that because of her sudden work, the company decided to fire her.
Why not fire her earlier or later, but at this critical juncture? The real reason behind this is self-evident!
Apart from the man in front of her, Yang Xue couldn't think of anyone else who had this right.
She gritted her teeth and turned around: "Mr. Pei, as the richest man in the Kendenia Empire and a dignified gentleman, how could you do such a sinister trick!"
Pei Yan carried Xiao Taozhi to the sofa with one hand in his trouser pocket.
He twitched the corner of his mouth as if he had heard some huge joke.
Then he said slowly, his tone full of joking: "Yang is wrong, when did I ever say that I am a gentleman?"
"I remember someone suggested on stage that you should check your eyes. I forgot who it was, but she was right. You really should check your eyes."
At first, they thought Pei Yan was a pauper, but now they actually think that Pei Yan is an upright gentleman.
It's quite funny.
Who among those who work in the business world is not a thousand-year-old fox or a ten-thousand-year-old veteran?
Pei Yan is also very clear about his own positioning. He is an out-and-out profiteer!
As the saying goes, there is no business without fraud.
Since you want to be a profiteer, you must carry it out to the end!
Yang Xue's legs seemed to have grown roots, and she stayed in the dressing room and refused to move. She first tried to beg Pei Yan for a while, but when she found that the man ignored her, her true nature was completely exposed.
He started cursing again: "Pei Yan, you petty man! So what if you have a few filthy bucks? I'm telling you, I don't care!"
The noise was so loud that Pei Yan's ears hurt. He wanted to call the bodyguards to drag this crazy woman out, but when he heard Yang Xue's words, he suddenly stopped.
Pei Yan raised his eyebrows.
He muttered to himself meaningfully, "Really?"
Then he took out a blank check from his pocket and casually added a number.
But once you fill it in, it's an astronomical figure.
He took the check and walked slowly to Yang Xue.
It's like a different person.
Pei Yan stood tall and straight before the woman. He lowered his head slightly, flashing his signature flirtatious smile, and whispered softly, "Miss Yang, I was wrong just now. I'd like to use this check in exchange for a night of your companionship. How do you think?"
Yang Xue was stunned for a moment.
The situation that was tense just now has now turned into a romantic atmosphere.
Who can refuse an invitation from such a handsome, wealthy and gentle man?
What's more, Yang Xue accidentally glanced at the number filled in on the check in Pei Yan's hand, and she couldn't even count the zeros at the end!
She immediately put aside the unpleasantness just now, her eyes almost falling on the check, but she still said with feigned reserve: "Since Mr. Pei has said so, then I will reluctantly agree."
Yang Xue reached out and tried to snatch the check from Pei Yan's hand, but the man dodged her.
"What's the rush?"
He raised his hand holding the check slightly, and the light square piece of paper accidentally brushed across the woman's face, scraping off a thick layer of powder.
Pei Yan deliberately asked, "Do you really want this?"
Yang Xue almost wanted to grab it, but because of the shred of dignity that remained in her heart, she said shyly, "No."
"Oh." Pei Yan nodded thoughtfully: "In that case..."
He lifted his fingertips slightly, and after a rustling sound, the check turned into pieces in the man's hand.
He threw it casually, and the pieces of paper flew up like snowflakes in the sky, so ethereal, and then slowly fell to the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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