Chapter 936 The Heir Who Wants to Run Away
Zhong Yi was lying on the bed, unable to see anything but having a grasp of the overall situation.
He could imagine how ugly Pei Zheng's face was. When it came to conspiracy and scheming, Huo Xingzhou was still the best!
Without Huo Xingzhou's planning, we would not have waited until today.
Pei Zheng could only follow the route they had set, and he was trapped. By the time he realized what was happening, he had already fallen into the swamp, and there was no way back.
But Pei Zheng's son is indeed smart. He knows how to judge the situation at such a young age.
"Boss Pei, I like your son very much. If you are reluctant to spend the money, I can adopt him as my godson and keep him by my side to serve me filially."
How can this be possible!
This is a humiliation!
But Pei Jiaheng said, "Dad, if you can't bear to part with the money, forget it. I don't think they will really kill me. I will stay here to please Master Zhong. Maybe he will let me go because he sees my pity."
What a thoughtful remark.
This made Pei Zheng even more furious.
How could his son stay to please Zhong Yi?
Handing over 500 million to Zhong Yi is like cutting off one's own flesh.
Pei Zheng held back for a moment and said, "I can give you the money." After giving it to you, he immediately called the police, saying that Zhong Yi was suspected of kidnapping. Even if he couldn't really arrest him, he would at least cause some trouble for him.
"Why do you sound so reluctant, Mr. Pei? If you really don't want to, forget it."
"Zhong Yi, don't push your luck."
Zhong Yi smiled.
Pei Zheng wrote him a check, and he already had 500 million in cash in his account, which he could withdraw directly from the bank.
"Is it all right?"
Pei Zheng threw the check to him.
Wan Jiang put the check away and said to Zhong Yi, "Master, it is indeed 500 million."
Zhong Yi said calmly, "You can't do it without a reason. I, Zhong Yi, won't accept money from unknown sources. Please write that it's compensation for mental damage, or that it's a voluntary donation. I'm afraid you're setting a trap for me and then accuse me of kidnapping and extortion."
Is he a lotus root transformed into a spirit?
So many thoughts?
Pei Zheng almost couldn't breathe.
According to Zhong Yi's meaning, it was noted that it was a voluntary gift, which means that it cannot be taken back, and there is no excuse to sue him.
How cunning.
"I have written it according to your request. Can I take my son away now?"
"Okay, Wanjiang will see you off."
Wan Jiang smiled and said, "President Pei, please. Thank you for your generosity. Our young master feels much better after seeing you."
Pei Zheng closed his eyes and took Pei Jiaheng out of the ward.
Zhong Yi leaned on the bed leisurely, "Please donate these 500 million for me. Find a reliable charity to donate it to."
Wan Jiang asked: "Do you need anonymity?"
"No, just donate generously. You can also contact the media to report it widely. After all, it is 500 million, not 50,000."
Wan Jiang burst out laughing.
He could already imagine how upset Pei Zheng felt when he saw the news.
"Since you have donated 500 million, do you still want to pay 50 million from your own pocket to the young master of the Pei family?"
"It's just 50 million, which means nothing to me. But I think it's worth it to use 50 million to make Pei Zheng sad and regretful until his death." Zhong Yi smiled inexplicably.
He was kind of looking forward to seeing the father and son turning against each other and betraying each other.
All this is thanks to Pei Zheng's arrogance and conceit.
How can a man who has never given anything to his child have the nerve to ask the child to repay him by being a filial and obedient son?
He was waiting to see Pei Zheng lose his wife and his troops.
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Outside the hospital.
Pei Zhengtie pulled Pei Jiaheng into the car with a gloomy face. The father and son felt a little awkward when they met for the first time.
Pei Zheng deliberately put on airs and said, "Did the person you loved hurt you? Are you injured? Did he force you to eat anything messy?"
"No, he's very nice to me."
Pei Jiaheng was not at all timid in front of Pei Zheng. He was open and generous, and looked smart.
This comforted Pei Zheng somewhat.
Five hundred million.
If a fool comes back, he will vomit blood.
"I see you have a good impression of Zhong Yi?" Pei Zheng turned his head, looked at him inquiringly, and warned, "Our Pei family and Zhong Yi are at war to the death, you'd better keep your distance from him. Don't be fooled by his false appearance, do you hear me?"
Pei Jiaheng nodded: "I understand."
There was a hint of sarcasm hidden under his long eyelashes, and it was obvious that he was pretending to be good.
"Child, the future of the Pei family will be handed over to you. If I had known about your existence earlier, I would have brought you back. But it's not too late now. We father and son can develop the Pei family better."
Pei Jiaheng raised his eyes and looked at him and asked, "What about your aunt? Will you divorce her?"
"She is sick. I will take her home when she gets better. You can treat her as your biological mother in the future." Pei Zheng was just coaxing the child. How could he let Zhao Yaru return to the Pei family again?
He would just let her die slowly and then mourn.
The Pei family needs a sober mistress, who can marry a young, beautiful and well-established wife with his status and position.
Pei Jiaheng's voice was a little sad: "What about my mother? Are you going to leave her abroad for the rest of her life? Although she is a little extreme, she is very good to me."
"When you grow up and take charge, you can bring her back. This world is ruled by winners, and you have to shut them up if you want to do anything."
"oh."
Pei Jiaheng finally understood the thought process of his biological father.
He is a hypocrite.
Everyone is a chess piece on his chessboard.
It seems that the escape route he found for himself in advance was not so bad.
Let's escape tonight!
Pei Zheng had no idea what his smart and well-behaved son was thinking. He thought everyone was looking forward to power and status. It was a great honor for an illegitimate child to be recognized as a descendant of his family, so why would he want to run away?
But he forgot that his son was a genius with a high IQ.
Such people are very opinionated.
Pei Zheng brought Pei Jiaheng back to the Pei family and told everyone in the family to pay attention to Pei Jiaheng.
A room was specially arranged for him, and the servants did not dare to neglect him at all. They just looked at the new young master curiously and carefully.
Pei Zheng patted his shoulder and said, "Take a rest first. I will contact the media to announce your identity."
"Is it a bastard?"
"No, he is the only heir of the Pei family."
The name of illegitimate child is too ugly.
Pei Zheng can no longer damage the reputation of the Pei family.
Pei Jiaheng smiled obediently: "Thank you, Dad."
“This is what I should do.”
After that, Pei Zheng contacted reliable media and announced the existence of the Pei family's heir with flattering words. He also released the awards Pei Jiaheng had won internationally in recent years, as well as a photo of the beautiful boy.
And after dark.
The handsome young man climbed down the balcony on the second floor and avoided the Pei family's security with his extraordinary memory.
Escape!
It took a long time before someone noticed and screams were heard.
"The young master is missing!"