Chapter 78 Not hard work, but a hard life

"Zhiwan, long time no see."

Di Chen walked up to Pei Zhiwan in front of everyone's eyes, "My uncle has a bad temper, you have worked hard."

"It's not hard work, but a hard life."

The rich girls who were standing around and looking down on Pei Zhiwan with contempt and ridicule now had their eyes shining when they saw the tall and long-legged Di Chen.

After all, compared with the seemingly gentle and harmless Di Nanhuai, the cold, arrogant and young Di Chen is of course more sexually tense.

"President Di hasn't shown up for so long, I thought he would never come back," Pei Zhiwan casually picked up two glasses of champagne, handed one to Di Chen, and held the other glass to collide with the glass in Di Chen's hand, "Ya Yue almost had an accident two days ago."

Di Chen heard this, took a sip of the wine, turned his head to look at Di Nanhuai who was talking to the person in charge of a company not far away, and his eyes became cold.

In a moment, he turned his head again.

"Di Nanhuai used Yale to threaten you to accompany him to the dinner?"

He said with a sneer on his lips, "He really has a good plan."

In order to prevent him from rushing back to participate in the bidding, he has been using various despicable means to stop him a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, this was not enough, Di Nanhuai was so despicable that he took action against Zhiwan and Yale.

His uncle really hasn't changed, and he has been as despicable as ever for several years.

"Help, how can your uncle be so stingy?"

Walking to a secluded place, Pei Zhiwan complained without hesitation, "A dress worth hundreds of dollars, and this diamond necklace, what's the difference between them and garbage?"

At this point, she couldn't help but stretch out her hands to pinch her neck and legs. The skin around the necklace had been rubbed red.

"Help, why do I seem to be a little allergic?"

Pei Zhiwan took off the necklace from her neck and threw it to Di Chen, "If I go to the hospital tonight, you will have to pay for the medical expenses. It will be considered a work injury."

Di Chen frowned.

There was a balcony next to them. He put the wine glass aside, pulled the person over, and then raised his hand to touch the red mark on Pei Zhiwan's neck.

The distance between the two people suddenly closed, and Pei Zhiwan was a little at a loss.

She looked at Di Chen stiffly, and even subconsciously slowed down her breathing. Her heart was beating violently in her chest, thump, thump, each one louder than the other.

The evening breeze made the air around them hot. Pei Zhiwan's eyelashes trembled. She subconsciously avoided looking at Di Chen and took a step back.

"Don't move."

Di Chen stretched out his left hand and put it on her waist. His right hand gently pressed a few times in front of her collarbone. "Does it hurt?"

"Ah, ah?"

Pei Zhiwan didn't know what she was thinking. When she heard Di Chen speak, she was dazed and her eyes were blank. A

deep laugh rang in her ears, and together with the evening breeze, it was more intoxicating than wine.

"Ask you if it hurts?" Di Chen smiled helplessly again, "What are you thinking about?"

"Oh, oh," Pei Zhiwan blinked, then came back to her senses, raised her head and looked at Di Chen, then quickly turned her head away from his sight, "It doesn't hurt. It's okay, I'm not that delicate."

After saying that, she hurriedly took a step back.

The sticky atmosphere was broken, and the temperature around suddenly dropped.

As the temperature dropped, Pei Zhiwan felt that the itchiness around her neck was relieved a little.

"I'll drive you back to school later," Di Chen seemed to realize something belatedly, and took a step back to avoid suspicion, "If you still feel uncomfortable tomorrow, I'll accompany you to the hospital."

"That's great," Pei Zhiwan smiled, and took two steps towards Di Chen, "I have military training tomorrow, so I can take a break openly."

In a few words, the two seemed to have returned to their old state.

Pei Zhiwan took Di Chen's arm, and the two of them walked out of the balcony of the venue, talking and laughing, and walked back into the crowd.

"Xiao Chen, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your legs have recovered quite well," Di Nanhuai walked towards Di Chen, with a gentle smile on his face, "Why don't you go home to see them? Your grandfather and his family miss you very much."

"Don't worry about me, uncle. I don't know when my family will be so poor that we can't even afford a dress," Di Chen didn't have Di Nanhuai's fake good temper, and didn't even want to pretend, "If I cause the girl to have skin allergies, I don't know if I can afford the compensation."

As soon as he finished speaking, several cracks appeared on Di Nanhuai's mask, which was good at pretending.

Di Chen ignored Di Nanhuai's reaction and turned to walk towards the person in charge of the bidding meeting a few days later.

"Mr. Li, nice to meet you."

Di Chen took a glass of wine and greeted the person in charge, "I just saw you chatting with my uncle, there is something I think I need to mention to you."

If Di Chen was still like a beast pretending to be a human a few years ago, now he has taken off his human skin and stopped pretending completely.

"Mr. Di, do you have something to say?"

Mr. Li looked at Di Chen with a smile, "I haven't congratulated Mr. Di on his recovery. Mr. Di, do you plan to inherit the family business this time?"

"The management of the Di Group is in chaos, and middle and senior management personnel have embezzled public funds. I came to the dinner this time mainly to remind you," Di Chen clinked glasses with others, "If this project is handed over to the Di Group, I'm afraid it will be..."

Mr. Li is a sensible person. After hearing what he said, although he didn't believe it, he believed it to a certain extent.

After all, there are still a few days before the bidding begins, so he has plenty of time to check. After

Di Chen finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then took Pei Zhiwan directly away from the venue.

It can be said that Di Nanhuai and Di Chen are worthy of being uncle and nephew, even the cars they drove to the dinner are exactly the same.

Pei Zhiwan sat in the Cayenne driven by Di Chen, leaning back on the back seat with his head raised, drowsy.

The cold wind from the air conditioner made Pei Zhiwan's skin cool, and he subconsciously leaned towards the heat source next to him.

So Di Chen, who was still processing emails, suddenly felt a layer of softness covering his arm.

The touch was very subtle, and it made his ears hot.

He just wanted to open his mouth to wake him up, but the voice was stuck in his throat before he opened his mouth.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, he turned his head back silently, pretending to be unaware of anything and acting as if nothing had happened.

It would take an hour to get from the banquet venue to the East Gate of Imperial Capital University even if there was no traffic jam. But tonight it seemed as short as only ten minutes.

Di Chen had no mind to read emails. His eyes seemed to be looking at the screen of his mobile phone, but in fact all his energy was used to glance at Pei Zhiwan beside him.

Until the driver stopped at the east gate of the school, Di Chen's heart sank.

"Mr. Di?"

After waiting for a long while, the driver in the front seat couldn't help but whispered.

The silent air was broken by someone. Pei Zhiwan opened her eyes in a sleepy state, and the first thing she saw was Di Chen's face.

Di Chen was very close to her, so close that he was about to kiss her. She

was half asleep and half awake just now, but now she was fully awake at once.