Chapter 36
"Brother He, this is so exciting!" Chen Heng leaned back on the chair with an expression of watching a show, and said loudly at the right time.
Pei Yanhe did not refute and remained silent.
"I knew you would be happy." Shen Yizhi looked at Pei Yanhe with his eyes blinking like lychees, and said complacently.
"You should be secretly happy to meet such a good childhood sweetheart like me."
Pei Yanhe's gaze fell on her delicate wrist. Without thinking, he took the bouquet and placed it on his lap, then looked at her again with his clear eyes.
"Were you buying flowers?"
"yes."
Shen Yizhi leaned against the car window, got closer to him, smelled the faint floral scent in the air, and said with a smile: "You received such beautiful flowers, you won't be tired now, right?"
Although they usually argue with each other the most, when they are really in a low mood, they are often the first to notice it.
Pei Yanhe hummed softly, and met her pure gaze. The desire in his heart became more and more intense. The petals brushed against his chin faintly, and he finally asked.
"Why buy it?"
Shen Yizhi thought for a moment, "Because I like it."
Pei Yanhe's heart skipped a beat, and he was slightly stunned. "What do you like?"
"Hydrangeas," Shen Yizhi said, "what else could it be?"
The answer that came out subconsciously made him unable to hold back his laughter.
Pei Yanhe's body trembled unconsciously, and he nodded as if he understood, "Okay, sure."
"Are you planning to go back soon?"
Shen Yizhi walked around the front of the car and sat down in the driver's seat again, "That won't happen. This lady is in a good mood today. I'll give it to you."
"Chen Yizhi, what about mine?" Chen Heng realized that she only bought one bouquet and said rather dissatisfiedly.
Shen Yizhi buckled his seat belt without even glancing at him.
"Sit tight and get ready to go home."
Chen Heng: “…”
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The next day, Hezhuo Capital.
Secretary Qin entered the CEO's office with two documents. As he approached, he was surprised to see an extremely strange picture.
President Pei was actually leisurely arranging flowers.
Qin Mi was afraid that he hadn't woken up this morning, so he stood there, rubbed his eyes, and pinched the flesh on his arm fiercely. It hurt, not a dream.
It's really like seeing a ghost.
"What are you doing standing at the door?" Pei Yanhe cast him a lazy look.
Secretary Qin came back to his senses and walked forward calmly, "Boss Pei, you're finally willing to add some decoration to your lifeless office."
Pei Yanhe put all the flowers into a transparent vase and placed it next to the table. The light blue branches added color to the boring and monotonous table. Then he repeated slowly.
"lifeless?"
With just four words, Secretary Qin felt the pressure from him and immediately flattered him, "Boss Pei, I'm saying my office is so lifeless. Could you give me one?"
Pei Yanhe said with a half-smile: "You're having such a good time during your free time, do you want to find something to do?"
This is that familiar taste.
"Boss Pei, you really misunderstood."
Secretary Qin took the folder in his hands with both hands and began to report. "You have been invited to attend the Haicheng Charity Gala tonight. Your flight is at 6 pm. Tomorrow, the top five companies in Haicheng are hosting a welcome dinner for you. The KU brand cocktail party is scheduled in Kyoto the day after tomorrow, so your flight back to Beijing is the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. The specific itinerary has been sent to your email, so remember to check it."
"The document in my hand is a list of spokespersons submitted by the senior management of KU High-end Perfume. The final selection is entirely up to you."
Hezhuo Capital's investment projects are very wide-ranging, ranging from high-end luxury brands to art exhibitions. Its business spans the globe, and countless companies have approached it for investment.
This is all thanks to Pei Yanhe, the founder and president of Hezhuo Capital, who has a sharp and vicious vision. Compared with the leaders in the industry, he is more like a devil in the financial circle.
Pei Yanhe reached out to take the document, opened it and flipped through two pages casually, until the photo on the last page was a familiar face.
"This is the music singer Jiang Chi Nan, who is very well-known internationally. Almost every song of his is very popular both on the Internet and in China. KU's main theme this time is international, and he is the tentative first choice of KU senior management." Secretary Qin saw the person on the page he stopped at and explained to him.
As for why it is tentative, it is because the final decision lies in the hands of the man in front of me.
Hearing this, Pei Yanhe glanced at him indifferently and turned the page expressionlessly.
Secretary Qin couldn't guess what he was thinking. He stared at the page and continued to introduce: "This is Chen Baishan, who was nominated for Best Actor at a young age. In comparison, he has a lot of discussion in China, and his TV series are very popular, but his popularity is slightly lower than Jiang Chinan."
From what he said, KU’s preferred spokesperson is obvious.
Pei Yanhe closed the document, raised his eyelids, and said leisurely: "In that case, let's decide on the singer."
"Jiang Chi Nan?" Secretary Qin asked.
"Yeah." Pei Yanhe returned the document to him. When Secretary Qin took it and was about to leave the office, he suddenly spoke again.
"Wait a moment."
Qin Mi paused, turned around, and listened to what he continued.
"Give him some information."
"What news? For example?" Qin Mi asked.
Pei Yanhe leaned lazily against the back of his chair, his posture casual, "My name."
Secretary Qin was stunned for a moment, then walked out of the office. He looked at the floor as he walked out, frowning, puzzled.
Are President Pei and Jiang Chinan old acquaintances?
It doesn't look like it that way.
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Afternoon, Mingjing Bay.
Uncle Shen came to pick up Shen Heng. Shen Yizhi sat in the living room and chatted with his uncle about some family matters until the sun was about to set, then he got up to leave.
Shen Yizhi sent his second uncle and Shen Heng to the car, and stood by the roadside, raised his hand and greeted him obediently, "Second uncle, goodbye."
Second uncle smiled and nodded, "Zhizhi, your parents haven't come back yet. If you're afraid of living alone at home, you can come stay at Second uncle's house."
Shen Yizhi said helplessly: “Second uncle, I’m over 20 years old, I’m not a child anymore.”
This is the case with the only girl in the family. They always treat her as a child, thinking that she is afraid of the dark and always needs adult company.
Shen Yizhi was afraid that he would worry, so she had to say, "Besides, Pei Yanhe lives across from me. I can find him if I have any problems."
That's true.
Uncle Shen was relieved at this moment, and patted Shen Heng beside him, "Say goodbye to your sister."
Chen Heng popped his head out from the side and said awkwardly, "Goodbye, sister."
Knowing that he was reluctant, Shen Yizhi didn't make things difficult for him and waved his hand, "Goodbye."
The car gradually moved along the asphalt road, getting closer and farther away.
As Shen Yizhi watched them leave and prepared to walk back to the courtyard, he suddenly heard Shen Heng's hoarse voice in the distance.
"Chen Yizhi, remember to practice your driving skills better. I don't want to vomit again next time!"
She turned her head to look over and saw Chen Heng leaning against the car window wiping his tears. Perhaps because he remembered the embarrassment, he immediately retracted his head.
Shen Yizhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This kid was quite duplicious.
She waved in the direction of departure until the car's shadow became blurred, then she withdrew her hand and walked back to the house.
She sat in the living room and was about to look at the exhibition plan sent to her by Cheng Zhuhan when she suddenly received a call from Jiang Chi Nan.
Before she could speak, her hurried, questioning tone reached her.
"Is your childhood sweetheart the head of Hezhuo Capital?"
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