Chapter 87: Such a death is indeed a waste



Song Xijiao was startled by him, her heart pounding wildly. She quickly covered her chest with her right hand to calm her frightened heart.

"What big flower?"

Yang Peifeng came over and said, "Dahua is the giant python raised by Director Liu. He treats him like his own son. I heard that a sheep got into it last night and Dahua swallowed it in one gulp. It ended up being stuffed to death."

What an outrageous way to die.

Liu Yong roared with red eyes, "Whoever treats it as a son, then it's my son!"

He glared at Song Xijiao fiercely, "It must be you, right? You hated what I said, so you deliberately had someone kill me."

“…”

Song Xijiao leaned back and looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

"What does it have to do with me? A lamb costs over 8,000 yuan. It would be a waste to give it to your son. Wouldn't it be better to roast the whole lamb? Paired with ice-cold beer, the taste is amazing."

Yang Peifeng nodded, "Indeed, it is a waste to die like this."

“…”

"Oh, my Dahua, my son, you died so tragically."

"Last time you said you wanted to eat Dahua, but Dahua ended up dying of overeating. It must have been you who cursed her to death!"

Song Xijiao's mouth twitched fiercely, "You've watched too many Jujutsu Kaisen battles."

"Don't think I don't know. You just want to wait for Dahua to die of stuffing so you can eat its meat, right?"

“…”

If she didn't know that Liu Yong was extremely sad, she would have scolded him and asked if he was sick.

She must be crazy to eat a python that was stuffed to death.

Liu Yong spent the whole morning in her office crying for his eldest son, holding Dahua's portrait. Song Xijiao saw that it was just an ordinary big python. She didn't know how he kept it fat and strong.

She didn't even dare to look at it, and would become very cautious once she saw it.

Yang Peifeng looked at Song Xijiao sympathetically for several times, "Old Song, you're on your own. Director Liu is in such a bad state that I'm afraid he won't be able to recover for a few days."

If you can’t recover, just die!

Song Xijiao cursed in her heart.

"Special Assistant Yang, call the police and report that someone is illegally raising a first-class nationally protected animal and has killed it."

Yang Peifeng was stunned. "This is not good."

"What's wrong with that? His son died, and I helped him get revenge. He should be thanking me."

"?"

He was just too sad and wanted to find someone to vent his grief, but he didn't expect Song Xijiao couldn't afford to play around and even called the police!

"I cried in your office for two days and you called the police on me."

"Dahua, my dearest son, you died so tragically. Now your father is going to be arrested and put in jail. You are so cruel."

"Pei Zhiting, are you kidding me?"

Cao Dinghuanran was wearing sunglasses, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and looking at Pei Zhiting with an unhappy expression.

Pei Zhiting leaned lazily on the chair, and just raised his eyelids slightly when he heard the words. His every move and gesture was filled with the calmness and dignity of a superior.

"I dare not."

"Let's discuss a win-win deal. Let you become the head of the Cao family, and let all your half-brothers and sisters get out of the Cao family. How about that?"

Cao Dinghuan swung the club and hit a hole-in-one. "That sounds really tempting."

"but……"

"Why should I trust you? After all, we are enemies."

Pei Zhiting smiled good-naturedly, but his words were full of malice.

"You have no choice but to believe me."

"You are now a discarded child abandoned by the Cao family."

Cao Dinghuan took off his sunglasses and stared at Pei Zhiting with cold eyes.

Pei Zhiting remained calm and let him look at him.

After a long while, Cao Dinghuan gritted his teeth and said, "Pei Zhiting, you are so fucking cruel."

He actually came up with this idea, forcing him to cooperate with him.

Pei Zhiting just smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, I hope you can keep your promise."

"certainly."

Pei Zhiting put down the teacup, stood up, and his voice was cold.

After a while, Cao Dinghuan chuckled, "Pei Zhiting, do you know that you are now like a bewitching male demon?"

Pei Zhiting frowned fiercely, his eyes as cold as a knife, "If you can't speak, you don't have to."

Cao Dinghuan laughed, "Look, he's angry now. Could it be that I was right?"

Pei Zhiting ignored him, stood up, and slowly adjusted his suit.

"I'll give you three days to think about it. After three days, I want to hear your answer."

"whispering sound."

Cao Dinghuan rolled his eyes and turned around to continue playing golf.

Pei Zhiting came out of the golf course and got on the car back to the company.

"Pei Yu, how's it going with what I asked you to do?"

Pei Yu started the car and replied, "It's already been done. I'm afraid Liu Yong doesn't have the time to bother his sister-in-law now."

Pei Zhiting hummed, closed his eyes and dozed off.

In the past week, Liu Yong did not come to disturb Song Xijiao. It was said that he was busy arranging the funeral for his eldest son. Yang Peifeng complained to her that when he went to give the gift money, he found that the funeral was even more lively than the wedding.

During the dinner, Liu Yong's mistress and Mrs. Liu's gigolo bumped into each other. Before they became mistresses and gigolos, they were boyfriend and girlfriend.

The reason for the breakup was actually Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu was dissatisfied with the gigolo she had spent a lot of money to support, but found that he had another woman in his heart. So she gave the woman a large sum of money and asked her to break up with the gigolo.

"Even TV dramas don't dare to act like this."

Yang Peifeng smacked his lips.

"No wonder they say online that if you want to have fun, find someone from out of town. After all, if they're local, they might be your relative. It's absolutely true."

Song Xijiao was drinking water, and when she heard this, she spat out a mouthful of water on Yang Peifeng.

"Ahem, sorry, I couldn't help it."

Yang Peifeng glanced at her resentfully, "Boss Song, this is haute couture."

"How much is it? I'll compensate you."

Song Xijiao was afraid that Zhao Hairong would get angry when she saw him, so she pulled the documents from the right corner of the table.

"Here, run an errand and deliver this to Mr. Zhao's office. And tell him to keep his word. Otherwise... I'm quitting."

This father and daughter are really interesting. Mr. Zhao bought all the succulents available in the market and delivered them to Mr. Song's office every day.

Mr. Song throws the succulents downstairs every day.

The cleaning lady, who was unaware of the situation, thought someone was pursuing her. She waited for several days but no one confessed their feelings to her. She treated this as a funny story and told other colleagues about it. It became a fun thing for the company after work these days.

Yang Peifeng took the documents and went out, and came back after a while.

"President Zhao, don't worry. He always keeps his word."

Song Xijiao tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk, "If he keeps his word, even a sow can climb a tree."

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