"There's no point in regretting. I never regret."
What she regretted was that she failed to judge people and allowed fake people to be mixed up with the real ones.
Just when Song Xijiao thought she was going to succeed, Pei Zhiting stood up from his chair.
"Please respect yourself."
Song Xijiao was stunned. What did Pei Zhiting mean? How could she not respect herself?
Hasn't she respected herself enough over the years?
She never says a bad word, greets people with a smile, maintains good neighborly relations, and works diligently without making any mistakes.
But how did they treat her?
"Boss Pei..."
"go out!"
Song Xijiao suddenly felt a burning pain on her face. She walked to the door and stopped, as if she was angry.
"Boss Pei, you will regret it."
At most, Song Xijiao would just open a household registration book, but it was different for the Pei family. They were wealthy and powerful, and they cared most about their reputation.
Pei Zhiting looked at Song Xijiao gravely: "Are you threatening me?"
"I dare not."
Song Xijiao turned around and left. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would really cry. She had always pretended to be fine and didn't want others to see her weakness.
The blue in Pei Zhiting's eyes grew deeper and deeper. He did regret it. He had regretted it ten years ago.
"stop!"
Song Xijiao ignored him and continued walking forward. Pei Zhiting caught up with Song Xijiao in a few strides.
"I promise."
Pei Zhiting agreed?
Did you agree so suddenly?
Didn’t I just ask her to respect herself?
"I didn't scold you, why are you crying?"
Pei Zhiting took out the candy from his pocket, peeled it open, and fed it into her mouth.
"I didn't cry."
She just felt a little sad. It turned out that the weak would only be bullied. Even getting a divorce required a lot of effort and scheming.
Pei Zhiting did not expose her. In the past ten years, she seemed to have not changed much except that she had grown taller and grown bigger.
"From now on, no one will dare to bully you."
“………”
“………”
Pei Hetong finished his third glass of water and looked at the clock on the wall. Forty minutes had passed. He stood up and knocked on Pei Zhiting's office door.
"I'm leaving first."
"He Tong, go back and be nice to her."
Pei Hetong quickly agreed, then pulled Song Xijiao away.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, maybe I've been sitting for too long."
Pei Hetong didn't think much about it and pulled Song Xijiao away.
After leaving the Xiting Gate, Pei Hetong couldn't help but ask.
"What did he tell you?"
"He agreed and we can start next month."
"real?"
Pei Hetong's face was suddenly filled with surprise, and then he began to imagine a bright future.
"Jiaojiao, don't worry, I will definitely treat you well. When my company opens up, I will hire some nannies to take care of you, so you don't have to work so hard."
"Yeah." Song Xijiao responded casually.
The old couple of the Pei family were of course happy. They served Song Xijiao with delicious food and drinks every day, fearing that Song Xijiao would change her mind.
Only Pei Hetong noticed that Song Xijiao seemed to have changed, but he couldn't tell exactly where she had changed.
Song Xijiao goes home on time every day and goes to work on time. She occasionally puts on light makeup and wears a skirt. She is incredibly beautiful.
Chu Zhihan said: "Jiaojiao has been married for three years, and this is the first time I realize how beautiful she is."
Pei Hetong immediately became alert. Could it be that Song Xijiao had someone else outside?
But Song Xijiao goes home on time every day, doesn't go to parties on weekends, and goes home right after get off work. She's even more of a homebody than him, and doesn't seem like anyone else.
Pei Hetong couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to question Song Xijiao. After all, Song Xijiao had the evidence on him.
On Wednesday, Pei Hetong took a special leave to accompany Song Xijiao to the hospital. He was more active than Song Xijiao.
An Sui is a doctor in the assisted reproductive department and a childhood friend of Pei Zhiting. Pei Zhiting had already told him to go along with what he said and say whatever Pei Hetong wanted to hear.
"Can."
"Very good."
Pei Hetong was so excited that he almost jumped up.
He had just finished taking a shower and was about to go to bed when he heard Song Xijiao say this.
"I'm sleeping in the guest room today."
Pei Hetong never washes his feet and throws his smelly socks around. She has told him several times, but he still does the same thing, so she simply stops talking.
"Why?" Pei Hetong was immediately unhappy.
"The doctor said so." Song Xijiao said as she closed the guest room door.
Pei Hetong immediately lost all his temper. In order to have a child for the Pei family, he couldn't be angry.
"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry. It's my fault. You should go to bed early. I'll sleep next door."
Unlike Pei Hetong's weakness and incompetence, Pei Zhiting possesses something that money cannot buy - a strong character and full of talent.
He held the test results, the parameters on them were very difficult to read. He crumpled the results into a ball and threw them into the trash can. "Go down first. I'll come find you later."
"Um."
Pei Zhiting watched the number turn into one before turning and leaving.
As soon as he got home, Chu Zhihan kept bowing to the air, "Great, great."
Chu Zhihan sent Pei Hetong to the guest room to sleep early.
Pei Hetong had just laid down when Pei Zhiting called.
"There is a project that requires you to travel for a month."
"good."
After saying this, Pei Hetong hung up the phone, opened the game and started playing.
Pei Zhiting's residence, the most luxurious apartment building in the city - Yunjing Mansion.
Every inch of land is worth a lot of money. You can’t buy it here just by having money. You have to be the top person in each industry.
Song Xijiao has never acted recklessly.
People who are not favored always live cautiously.
Once they get a little bit of sweetness, they can't wait to share it with everyone, thinking that they will be loved this way.
But she didn't expect that everyone would think that what she had was nothing special.
Pei Zhiting took her to the wardrobe and said, "Pick one yourself."
There was a row of wardrobes filled with clothes, bags, shoes, and jewelry. Song Xijiao took a quick look and found that they were all new products of the season from big brands, which had not yet been sold on the market.
Some of the clothes haven't even had their stitches removed.
Some shoes still have their tags on.
"Boss Pei is really generous to women."
"You are the first." And you will be the last.
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