Chapter 262 Misunderstanding Pei Zhiwan

Pei Zhiwan just found it funny after reading it, what?

"Azhong, did Di Chen call you?"

Pei Qizhong snorted disdainfully: "Why would he call me? He is President Di."

Pei Zhiwan knew that Di Chen did not call him, but insisted on sending her messages and calling her. He was indeed a psychopath.

She thought about it and still sent him a message. The cooperation was still there, so they could not really cut off contact.

[night: Di Chen, I promised that ten high-end design styles have been completed and sent to the mailbox. Please check whether you are satisfied. ]

[Di Chen: Pei Zhiwan, you are really good. You played missing for me. Aren't you afraid that I will make you unable to contact me forever! ]

This statement is full of naked threats.

Pei Zhiwan curled his lips and smiled, and he was still angry. He was indeed a domineering president.

She worked in seclusion and drew up a design for him, so why should he be angry?

So she simply stopped replying to his messages, since she had already sent him the design anyway.

During the seclusion, she turned her day and night upside down.

She would sleep when she was tired from drawing the design, and continue designing when she woke up, not caring about whether she was drowsy or late.

If Pei Qizhong hadn't brought her three meals a day on time, she wouldn't have known it was dark. Anyway, she closed the curtains and kept the lights on. She liked to design under the fluorescent lights, which was warm and quiet, and full of inspiration.

Finally, the design was finished.

Pei Zhiwan took a hot bath and went to bed to rest.

She wanted to have a good sleep.

After finishing the work, she could sleep very easily and sweetly, and could sleep until she woke up naturally.

Unexpectedly, Pei Zhiwan was awakened by a burst of urgent phone calls just after she fell asleep.

She took out her cell phone from under the pillow and saw that it was Di Chen calling. She got angry instantly and pressed the answer button, and a burst of calls came out.

"Are you sick? You don't even know what time it is, and you're just calling for my life..."

After cursing, Pei Zhiwan hung up the phone, turned off the phone and continued to sleep.

She didn't even see the time on her phone. In fact, it was only 8:30 in the evening. It was impossible to sleep at this time.

When Di Chen saw the hung up call, his face turned very embarrassed.

It was the first time he took the initiative to call someone, but was hung up.

When he called again, the other party's number was turned off.

Di Chen was so angry that he threw the phone, but fortunately there was a thick carpet on the floor, so the phone was not damaged.

He then used the landline to call Bian Qu.

"Immediately check for me all of Pei Zhiwan's movements in Tongnan."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Bian Qu's response.

There was a knock on the door.

"Chen'er?" The voice of Grandpa Di sounded outside the door.

Di Chen calmed down and walked over to open the door: "Grandpa, you haven't slept yet?"

Grandpa Di looked at him in surprise: "You're sleeping now?"

As he said that, he subconsciously looked at his bed, as if there was a woman hiding there.

Di Chen couldn't help shaking his head. Isn't it true? He's sleeping now?

He made a phone call, and Pei Zhiwan was still crazy.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

He was in a depressed mood and really didn't have the energy to perfunctory, and his voice was slightly impatient.

In fact, Master Di had already seen it a long time ago. He came back alone, and he must have had a quarrel with Pei Zhiwan.

But he couldn't ask, so he could only worry.

Today, he happened to have the opportunity, so he came over.

"Chen'er, there is a banquet in Courtyard No. 8. Your Master Lin called me personally to invite us. Let's go together."

Hearing this, Di Chen asked in surprise: "A banquet in Courtyard No. 8? What's going on?"

Master Di asked back: "You didn't even know it there?"

Di Chen's face darkened. He came back too early and might have missed something.

"That means Uncle Lin and Grandpa have reconciled, right? Pei Zhiwan is really capable and has created a miracle."

Master Di looked at him and said seriously: "From the beginning I knew that girl was not simple. I asked you to seize the opportunity, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life. How are you seizing the opportunity now? Don't tell me that there is no progress at all."

Di Chen was embarrassed.

He really had no progress with Pei Zhiwan.

Apart from business cooperation, the two of them were simply incompatible in other matters.

When Master Di saw his expression, he knew that the situation was not objective and could not help but get anxious.

"Chen'er, you have to know how to pamper a girl. Falling in love is not like doing business. It requires decisive means."

Di Chen was annoyed when he heard it. Wasn't he pampering her enough?

He has become unlike himself, but he is still looked down upon everywhere, as if he is not worthy of her eyes at all.

"Grandpa, go back to sleep. I will go to the banquet in Courtyard No. 8 with you."

Grandpa Di thought about it and said nothing more, fearing that if he pushed his grandson too hard, he would give up.

"Okay, then you should go to bed early too. We will set off early tomorrow. I can't wait to meet you, Grandpa Lin."

After saying that, he left.

Di Chen looked at the ten high-end clothing design drawings sent by Pei Zhiwan in his computer mailbox and fell into deep thought.

He sent these design drawings to the design director of Di's clothing.

As a result, the design director was surprised and asked him if he had hired a new world-class design expert to come up with so many new styles.

Di Chen wanted to call Pei Zhiwan to ask how she could fulfill her promise and get so many design drafts in just a few days.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Di Chen picked up the phone. It was Bian Qu calling.

"Master Di, after Miss Pei left Courtyard No. 8, Lin Feng sent her to the Lin family and left."

"Miss Pei stayed at the Lin family for more than an hour, and then went home after she came out alone, and she never went out again."

"Lin Jiaze went to Courtyard No. 8 shortly after she left, and the Lin family moved back to Courtyard No. 8 in the afternoon."

"Lin Feng went to the Pei family's old house several times, but did not see Miss Pei. He only met Ah Zhong."

"Miss Pei has been working in seclusion until tonight."

"But Miss Pei returned to her room very quickly, without turning on the light, so she must have fallen asleep."

After hearing these reports,

Di Chen realized that he had misunderstood Pei Zhiwan.

She was indeed awakened by the noise while sleeping.

Di Chen stared at the design drawings in a daze again.

He couldn't imagine that these design drawings were made by Pei Zhiwan in seclusion, and he was more inclined to believe that she bought the design drawings at a high price through some channel on the Internet.

Even so, Pei Zhiwan was very capable, at least she had the ability to get so many new models in a short period of time.

The high-end models of Di's clothing only launched a few new products in a month.

Moreover, there were so many well-known fashion designers, and the design was finalized after many revisions.

Di Chen thought of Fengye Clothing participating in the New City Fashion Design Competition, and was looking forward to seeing what works she would come up with.

Then he called the design director.

"Di's Clothing will participate in the New City Fashion Design Competition, you should immediately arrange and prepare."

"Mr. Di, so hasty? Doesn't Di never participate in those little-known competitions?" "

Why? I made the decision, and I need you to refute it?" Di Chen asked coldly.