Chapter 204 She is not my mother
As the year drew to a close, Pei Yi worked overtime for several days in a row, and the number of times he went home to eat decreased significantly. He and his office colleagues relied on takeout to survive.
"Mr. Pei, have you ordered yet? Do you want me to help you order one?"
My colleague stretched, took out his mobile phone and swiped the food delivery app, wondering whether to order spicy hot pot or light meals.
Pei Yi didn't even raise his head, sitting at his desk, not finishing the work in his hands.
"I don't want to eat anymore. My wife will bring me food later."
A colleague joked: "It's still good to have a wife. Someone can always send me a loving lunch."
Pei Yi smiled and waited until the detailed drawing in his hand was almost complete before talking to his colleague.
As they were talking, the phone on the table rang.
After returning to China, Pei Yi opened this independent design studio with his friends. When he was abroad, he won several global design awards. His target clientele are either wealthy or noble, and have very high demands.
The studio is located in a villa area within the North City Ring Road. The first floor is a public area for receiving clients who have made appointments in advance and visitors.
The call Pei Yi received was from the front desk.
"Mr. Pei, a lady wants to see you, but she doesn't have an appointment."
Pei Yi glanced at the clock on the table. It was already time for lunch. He subconsciously thought that Hua Zhao had brought him lunch, so he said to the front desk, "Let her come up."
The receptionist hung up the phone and smiled at the woman in front of her: "You go up."
The woman nodded and walked towards the elevator in her high heels.
Few people come to the studio at noon, and now is the break time.
Those who come down to get takeout don’t want to go upstairs, so they just sit and eat in the leisure area on the first floor.
The visiting woman was good-looking and was here to see Pei Gong. They exchanged glances and sensed a hint of gossip.
The receptionist swiped the woman's card and let her into the elevator.
This is a very beautiful woman, and her dress and appearance show her elegance.
The first thing the receptionist saw was the luxury brand bag the woman was carrying, and the jewelry and high heels on her body all had big brand logos.
The coat and shawl she was wearing were both classic brands, and she was even wearing a skirt in such a cold day.
The receptionist watched the elevator going up, then turned around and said to her colleague, "They say rich people don't need to consider the weather when choosing clothes. Now I believe it."
Another girl sighed, "The car parked at the door is worth millions. Tsk, tsk, there are so many rich people in this world, why can't I be one of them?"
The two were talking in low voices when a boy holding a bowl came over and asked, "Who is this?"
"I don't know. The person who said he was here to see Mr. Pei might be a friend."
We were in need of some gossip while eating, so everyone stood at the front desk with their meals in hand and chatted.
We had only been chatting for a while and had barely taken two bites of the rice in our bowls when we heard a quarrel coming from the second floor, and it sounded quite intense.
Although Pei Yi is the boss, he has a good personality and always smiles at everyone he meets. Except at work, no one has ever seen him get angry.
A group of people rushed to the second floor.
Pei Yi didn't expect Fang Qin to dare to come to him. He immediately stood up from his workstation and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"
The woman standing at the door had a very nice attitude and even called him hypocritically, "Xiao Yi."
Yi your mother Yi.
"Don't call me that, it's disgusting. Just say what you want to say."
Fang Qin was carrying a bag with an elegant posture, but she was obviously a vicious and selfish person at heart.
What is presented to people is a completely different look.
Pei Yi's attitude towards her was within her expectations. Fang Qin smiled, pushed open the glass door, walked over, pulled out a chair and sat in front of Pei Yi.
"Actually, you don't have to be so malicious towards me. I didn't do anything, did I?"
Pei Yi took a deep breath and almost gritted his teeth: "Didn't do anything?"
He pressed, "It was you who sent Qiqi to the full-time kindergarten, wasn't it? Fang Qin, there's no one here, why are you pretending in front of me?"
Fang Qin put the bag on her wrist on her knees and looked up at Pei Yi.
The blemishes on the face can be covered with makeup, but the red bloodshot eyes cannot be concealed.
Pei Yi sneered, "If you have anything to fart, do it now."
Fang Qin was still smiling. Pei Yi didn't know how she could be so shameless. She dared to come to her after so many things had happened.
"After your brother got into trouble, I was so exhausted from worrying about him that I couldn't sleep.
I was too busy at that time and had no chance to take care of Qiqi. I also didn’t know that the teachers in the kindergarten were so bad. ”
Pei Yi stretched out his hand to interrupt her: "What exactly do you want to do?"
Fang Qin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sobbed twice: "I miss Qiqi so much, I want to see him."
"You're dreaming!"
Pei Yi stood up suddenly and said coldly: "You say you miss him now, what were you doing before?"
Pei Yi didn't know how to deal with the crying woman. He wanted to beat her up, but he couldn't do that.
Fang Qin lowered her eyes and cried there, saying that she was also very sad about Pei Ye's car accident, and how much she missed Qiqi and how guilty she felt.
"...If you hadn't hidden Qiqi, I would have brought Qiqi with me a long time ago. Why, why did you want to snatch my son?"
Pei Yi's head was buzzing. He looked up and saw that the door was surrounded by people.
It's so embarrassing, Pei Yi thought.
During the stalemate, someone walked through the crowd.
"Pei Yi."
Hua Zhao was holding Qiqi in one hand and carrying an insulated box in the other. He immediately saw Fang Qin's back with her shoulders twitching.
She squinted her eyes, turned around and smiled, took the brown paper bag from Qiqi's hand and handed it to the girl at the front desk.
"These are the cookies Qiqi and I made. Share them among you."
Pei Yi never publicized the relationship between Hua Zhao, Qiqi and himself in the studio, but several people who were on good terms with Pei Yi had also met Hua Zhao.
As soon as Hua Zhao and Qi Qi appeared, everyone's attention was immediately diverted. After sharing the cookies, everyone praised them highly.
After praising them for a while, the girl at the front desk shyly took out her phone and asked Hua Zhao, "Teacher Hua, I like you and Qiqi so much. Can I take a photo with you?"
The scene turned into a fan meeting, and the woman who was pretending to cry and howling without any tears came out had been forgotten in the corner.
Everyone was very satisfied after getting autographs and taking photos. The girl at the front desk thought Hua Zhao was a very nice person and asked curiously, "Teacher Hua, who is that woman? Why did she cry as soon as she came in?"
Hua Zhao held Qiqi on his lap, waved at the girl, and whispered in her ear: "That's Qiqi's biological mother. After Qiqi's father died, she remarried a rich man. It's been more than a year since we last saw each other, right? Is that your mother, Qiqi?"
Hua Zhao lowered his head and asked the child.
Pei Qiqi leaned in her aunt's arms and shook her head: "She is not my mother."
She is Cen Yuankai's mother.
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