Chapter 252 I feel sick if I look at you for one more time

Old Master Lin understood what she meant. Time is running out. If he delays any longer, he will probably leave regrets behind.

He sighed deeply, nodded silently, and agreed.

Seeing this, Lin Feng smiled with relief. It was finally done.

Pei Zhiwan still prepared a rich breakfast.

Old Master Lin and Old Madam Ye prepared different nutritional meals according to their actual situations.

They ate normal meals, which were a combination of meat and vegetables.

When the food was served, Di Chen came.

He had met many people, as if nothing had happened.

But Pei Zhiwan saw a hint of anger hidden in his eyes.

She curled her lips and sneered, and he was still angry.

Soon Ye Mingya also came.

Pei Zhiwan smiled faintly and said, "You two didn't have breakfast outside? Fortunately, I prepared more, otherwise it might not be enough."

Ye Mingya said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Miss Pei, I caught you off guard. In fact, it doesn't matter if I don't eat."

Di Chen snorted coldly, "I have to eat. How can I eat breakfast outside? How can it be as safe and hygienic as breakfast at home?"

Pei Zhiwan did not respond, but took a crystal bun to Lin Feng: "Try it, does it taste okay?"

Lin Feng took the crystal bun, took a bite, and nodded repeatedly: "Zhiwan, your cooking skills are amazing."

Di Chen snorted faintly. Pei Zhiwan said, "You're a licker."

Lin Feng smiled at him and said, "Boss Di, I'm not a licker, but I'm telling you the truth. Do you think Zhiwan's cooking is not delicious? I think it's better than the chefs of five-star hotels."

Ye Mingya glared at him and said unhappily, "Are you instigating me? Is that what Ah Chen meant?"

Di Chen said to her unhappily, "I'm talking to Lin Feng, what's it to you?"

Pei Zhiwan picked up some food for Lin Feng again, "Lin Feng, eat more, don't pay attention to those nonsense."

Looking at the situation of the four people, Master Lin and Madam Ye frowned slightly.

The feelings of young people are troublesome.

Thinking of this, the two of them were embarrassed again. Wasn't it the same for them in the past?

Love or not, there is no power to control.

After breakfast, Di Chen grabbed Pei Zhiwan's arm without saying anything, and said in a deep voice: "We will talk to you about our cooperation if there is any situation."

Ye Mingya and Lin Feng both had a flash of displeasure on their faces.

Ye Mingya looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng asked unhappily: "What are you looking at?"

Seeing his attitude, Ye Mingya was also annoyed: "It's your honor to look at you. Besides, I didn't look at you, don't be self-indulgent."

Lin Feng got up and left directly, throwing down a sentence: "I feel disgusted if I look at you more."

Ye Mingya was so angry that he almost smashed the teacup.

Thinking that this was not in his own home, nor in a hotel, but in someone else's home, he forced himself to hold back.

The two old people beside him understood that the relationship was indeed a bit complicated, and they all felt a little worried. Don't let history repeat itself.

Di Chen took Pei Zhiwan to the backyard and asked in a deep voice: "Why didn't you reply to my message last night? Why did you hook up with Lin Feng this morning, dump me, and come to Courtyard No. 8 alone? Didn't we come together?"

He felt ashamed to say these words.

When has Di Chen ever been so ashamed?

It was always others who asked him for something, but had he ever been ignored?

Pei Zhiwan said calmly: "I have my freedom to do whatever I want. I didn't reply to your message because I didn't have time. Lin Feng is the grandson of Mr. Lin's son. I came with him to repair their relationship, which is understandable. What do you mean?"

Di Chen saw that she was making a convincing argument, and took out a few photos from his pocket and threw them to her.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Pei Zhiwan saw that the photos were of her and Lin Feng going to the hotel together, etc.

She curled her lips and sneered: "Who are you? Do I need to explain to you? Just take care of yourself and maintain a good relationship with your fiancée."

After that, she walked away.

Di Chen grabbed her arm and stopped her from leaving.

"Ye Mingya and I are not an engaged couple, you know!"

Pei Zhiwan asked back with a smile: "What do you want to explain to me? What does it have to do with me? I still have to give two old people acupuncture."

She shook off his hand again and walked away.

Di Chen stood there blankly, reflecting on his own behavior and Pei Zhiwan's behavior.

Suddenly he figured out one thing.

That is, he fell in love with Pei Zhiwan and couldn't bear to see her being ambiguous with other men.

But she misunderstood him. She

thought he was doing something with Ye Mingya.

Di Chen was surprised by himself.

He actually fell in love with Pei Zhiwan, his partner?

...

Pei Zhiwan gave injections to Mr. Lin and Madam Ye respectively.

She left Courtyard No. 8 and

went to an old residential area alone.

It was a mess here, the rent was cheap, and most of the people who lived there were idle.

Pei Zhiwan appeared in the residential area, and from time to time some little hooligans whistled at her.

Suddenly she found a familiar figure and hid aside.

Sure enough, that person was Pei Zhiyi. She was hanging in the arms of a burly bald man.

The man's exposed skin was covered with tattoos, which made people feel claustrophobic.

Pei Zhiwan curled her lips and sneered unconsciously. Pei Zhiyi was playing tricks on himself.

After the two of them walked away, she came out of her hiding place and ran straight to a tube building.

She knocked on a door.

The dark, thin man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks looked at her lustfully, smiling obscenely: "Miss, what news do you want to buy?"

Pei Zhiwan looked at him with disdain and said coldly, "I'm paid to do something, so why don't you have any bad thoughts about me?"

The thin dark man immediately became serious and said, "No problem, tell me, what price do you want to offer and what information do

you want to buy?" Pei Zhiwan took out a card, handed it to him and said, "There are 200,000 yuan in it, you can check it, the password is six zeros. I want to buy all the whereabouts of Di Chen in Tongnan, don't say you don't dare to do it..."

The thin dark man stared at the card in his hand, pondered for a long time, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"For money, what else can I not do? As long as you don't sell me out when the time comes."

Pei Zhiwan snorted coldly, "I still understand this rule, what are you worried about."

The thin dark man responded readily, "Deal, give me an email address, and I will send you the information when the time comes."

Pei Zhiwan gave him an anonymous email account.

Then she left.

She then went to a clothing factory in Tongnan.

This clothing factory had recently been maliciously squeezed out by its peers and was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Pei Zhiwan easily negotiated cooperation with the director of the clothing factory.

This clothing factory is different from the one she acquired. It mainly accepts OEM orders from high-end brands.

After being maliciously targeted by its peers this year, it has not been able to get any orders, and it cannot accept OEM orders from ordinary brands.

The workers in this clothing factory are all senior clothing technicians, so their wages are also high. Originally, they were engaged in OEM for high-end clothing, and they made a lot of money, so they could afford the corresponding high wages for senior workers. If they took on ordinary brands, they would naturally make less money and could not afford to pay the workers' wages.