Pei Zhiyu never answered.
Even Wan Xiaoyu noticed something was wrong. She laughed dryly, trying to ease the tense atmosphere in the car.
"You're here to check the household registration, why are you asking someone's last name?" As she said that, she glared at Qi Jingming, wanting him to stop.
In the past, as long as Wan Xiaoyu gave an order, Qi Jingming would obey it.
But this time was different, and he continued, "I always feel that he looks familiar. I wonder if he is some important person I have worked with before. Miss Pei, where is your husband working?"
Qi Jingming said this, but Pei Zhiyu still did not let down his guard.
She felt that this person was not simple, and asking this question for no reason was definitely not right.
After much deliberation, she deliberately concealed something and only replied, "It's not a high position, just a real estate salesperson."
"Sales?" Wan Xiaoyu was more surprised than Qi Jingming.
In order to be able to buy a house in Fenglan Jingyuan, how many houses must be sold first?
Besides, this property is not something that ordinary people can buy just because they want to.
Wan Xiaoyu wasn't one to hide her thoughts; her face showed everything she was thinking. Pei Zhiyu knew what she was wondering when he saw her expression in the rearview mirror.
"This apartment was left to me by my grandfather." Pei Zhiyu explained.
"Your grandpa?"
"Is it Mr. Lin Yuanliang?" Qi Jingming suddenly asked.
He suddenly remembered that the current person in charge of Jiangzhou Lin Group was surnamed Pei. He was a son-in-law of the Lin family and had a daughter with his original wife.
I think it must be Pei Zhiyu.
If that's the case, then her husband can't be Qin Hezhou.
"Granddaughter of the Lin family, your father is Pei Guangyuan? Then isn't Pei Yuanyuan your sister?" Wan Xiaoyu asked in surprise.
Pei Zhiyu didn't say anything.
She vaguely felt that her good sister might have been gossiping in front of others.
As expected, Wan Xiaoyu's next words were, "Yuanyuan told me before that her sister defied the elders and insisted on marrying a gigolo... Is this true?"
"Xiaoyu!" Qi Jingming quickly stopped her.
His wife is thick-skinned, slow-witted and bold, and dares to say anything.
The Pei family’s bad deeds are about to spread throughout Jiangzhou.
Although the Qi family and the Lin family are not old friends, they are still in the same circle and should know how to avoid suspicion.
If Wan Xiaoyu had not insisted, he would never have let Pei Yuanyuan join the company.
That girl is not a pushover either. She relies on her family background to act like a spoiled brat and even brings up Wan Xiaoyu every day.
Because his wife was concerned, Qi Jingming did not care much and gave her a notice for a popular talent show. Who would have thought that before the show even started, the scandal of Pei Yuanyuan stealing her sister's fiancé came to her door.
Haha, the Pei family spent so much money but still couldn’t suppress it.
In the end, she still had to exchange her debut spot with others to keep her. Qi Jingming could no longer tolerate it and would deal with this trouble sooner or later.
Judging from Pei Yuanyuan's character, what she says is not credible.
Wan Xiaoyu is so stupid that she actually believes those nonsense.
After being interrupted by Qi Jingming, she slowly realized that what she said was somewhat inappropriate, and she hurriedly tried to explain that she had no ill intentions.
But Pei Zhiyu spoke before her, "It's just a misunderstanding."
Then he gave a general account of the situation at that time. Wan Xiaoyu believed it without a doubt and did not ask any more questions.
It was just a matter of keeping a record of Pei Yuanyuan in my heart.
How dare you lie to her!
Because it was almost noon and there were not many vehicles on the road, we soon arrived at Wenhu South Road.
After Qi Jingming drove the person in, he said that there was an urgent matter at the company and he had to leave first.
Before leaving, he apologized to Pei Zhiyu again.
"I didn't mean to offend you just now. It's just that your husband looks a bit like the one from the Qin family, so I misunderstood."
Hearing this, Pei Zhiyu asked, "The Qin family who lives in Xiangshan Villa?"
"Yes." Qi Jingming smiled calmly and said, "Fenglan Jingyuan is his real estate project. I also want to discuss a cooperation with Qin. I thought..."
They were all adults who had worked in senior management positions in the company. Pei Zhiyu understood what he meant. He simply wanted to use this connection to build relationships.
But unfortunately, "Although my husband's surname is also Qin, he has gone bankrupt and his family has fallen on hard times. The Mr. Qin you mentioned who owns such a large real estate complex is not the same person at all."
"clear."
Then Qi Jingming got into the car and left with Wan Xiaoyu.
Pei Zhiyu took the elevator upstairs alone. The layout of the house had not changed much, and it was the same as when she and Qin Hezhou came here that day.
She had just put down her luggage when she heard a noise from the kitchen.
"You...Aunt Yu?"
"Oh, yes, Miss Pei is back." Aunt Yu was carrying a casserole pot, and there were still a lot of ingredients piled on the kitchen stove. She said excitedly, "Go wash your hands quickly. I have also made soup. It will be ready soon."
The smell of fireworks is the most likely to make people miss home.
But what appeared in Pei Zhiyu's mind at this moment was not the figure of his mother, but the nanny who had taken care of him for many years but eventually died of illness.
She is also good at making soup.
Feeling sad, Pei Zhiyu didn't want to continue. She turned and left the kitchen, took her luggage and pushed the door into the bedroom.
The master bedroom is spacious and has a private bathroom and balcony.
There was a large bed in the middle of the bedroom, and all the furniture was complete, except...
She took out her cell phone, took a photo and sent it out.
The note displayed right above the chat box is: Young Master Qin (dog head).
On the other side, Qin Hezhou was sitting in Zhou Yanli's office. The two were talking about Qin Mengzhi's illness. They both looked worried and couldn't smile.
But when he took out his cell phone, a bright red photo popped up in the dialog box.
There are red pillows with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes, and the bed sheets and quilt covers are all red with dark patterns. Even the table lamp on the bedside table is bright red.
Whose wedding is this?
Thinking that Pei Zhiyu should have arrived at Fenglan Jingyuan at this moment, Qin Hezhou immediately understood.
My old lady and Aunt Yu and Lawyer Fang are most likely in cahoots. I don't need to guess who arranged this.
Although I think it's childish and a bit unreasonable, I can't stop laughing for some reason.
Qin Hezhou: [Do you still remember how you promised to compensate me after we moved?]
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