ADMKSF - 026.2


Zhao Ziqi: Isn't it? [anger]

Zhao Ziqi called Lin You again and said bluntly: "I asked Chen Yi, and he said that the fish transported from the fish pond in Daxian Village were sold by Pan Wenxiang to other restaurants at high prices."

Pan Wenxiang is Chen Yi's uncle.

Pan Wenxiang also knew very well that the Chen family would not allow them to invest in the shares. Even if they managed the Nanjiang Tower in Tong City, they would only get some salary, so they relied on this method to increase their income. If it weren't for someone under Chen Yi who occasionally went to inspect the store, Pan Wenxiang would have wanted to bankrupt the Nanjiang Building.

Why should he make money for the Chen family? If the Chen family were more polite to him, he would be more interested in it, but in this situation... it would be a mockery of him to pay more attention to Nanjiang Tower.

After hearing these insults, Lin You clicked her tongue and said with emotion: "What a different Li Xingzhi."

Moreover, it is much more troublesome for Pan Wenxiang and his family to deal with it than to deal with Li Xingzhi.

"Don't worry." Zhao Ziqi seemed to have guessed Lin You's thoughts, soothing her, "Although Chen Yi is old, his mind should still be clear."

Lin You: "Senior, does Mr. Chen know you said this about him?"

Zhao Ziqi said angrily: "I'm telling the truth!"

Lin You: "..."

At this moment, Chen Yi, who was mentioned by Zhao Ziqi, was sitting in the office talking to Pei Henan on the phone. He expected Pan Wenxiang's family to react like jumping over the wall, but he did not expect that Pan Wenxiang's family was also involved with the Pei family.

The cigarette on his fingertips was about to burn to the end. Chen Yi raised his hand and shook it, then pressed the butt of the cigarette into the ashtray and asked the person on the other end of the phone: "What do you think?"

Pei Henan's voice was lazily filled with a bit of humor, as if he was saying - Is there any need to ask?

"You older people, do you care more about family ties?" Pei Henan leaned on the chair, looking past the young man who was huddled in the corner and immersed in writing papers, and his eyes were slightly narrowed.

Chen Yi: "..."

Who is getting old! Forty is not just right! Mature and stable, you know?

But when he thought that on the other side of the phone was a young man who had just turned 20 and dared to approach him to cooperate with him, Chen Yi rubbed his brows helplessly.

In silence, Pei Henan said: "You can choose between making Lin You angry or making your uncle angry."

Chen Yi: "..."

There really is no need to choose.



Although Pei Ye didn't quietly prick up his ears to eavesdrop on his father's phone call, the two of them were resting in the same room, so some words naturally fell into his ears. He quietly picked up his phone and opened Weibo. Not long after, the official Weibo description of Nanjiang Tower appeared.

Chen Yi really didn't save any face, and revealed all the things that happened when the old lady of the Pan family threatened her daughter with her life. The most suffocating thing is that Chen Yi still has the surveillance video.

At the same time, with the help of netizens, the video of the old lady of the Pan family insulting and slapping her summer workers in Nanjiang Tower also resurfaced.

The old lady of the Pan family was still crying at the door of Nanjiang Tower, but as she cried, she realized something was wrong.

Pedestrians passing in front of her would stop and some would even take the initiative to pick up their mobile phones and click their tongues while taking pictures: "She's this old woman. She's quite old and specializes in doing shameful things!"

"Bah, you're beating up a little girl. A little girl is also a treasure in the hands of her parents. Be careful that they might sue you for intentional harm!"

"I see this damn old woman has done so many evil things, she will definitely go to hell in the future!"

"It's so shameless. You're going to embarrass your daughter at the risk of death. If you want to die, die quickly. No one will stop you."

The old lady of the Pan family heard these words before she could cry out. The old woman was old and believed in gods and ghosts the most. When she suddenly heard the sentence "she will definitely go to hell in the future", her expression immediately changed. She didn't care whether she was acting or not. She quickly got up from the ground and pointed at the other party while scolding: "What did you say, little bastard!"

"Hey, are you in a hurry? Don't be anxious. If you should go to hell, you will definitely go to hell. If it really doesn't work, I'll call the ghost officer and take you to the head office in advance, right?"

As soon as these words came out, there was uncontrollable laughter all around.

Pei Ye looked at the video uploaded by the 'good Samaritan' and raised his eyes and couldn't help but glance at his father. At this glance, he realized that his father seemed a little uncomfortable. Although his body was very relaxed and leaning on the chair, his right hand was often clasping the back of his neck.

Pei Henan couldn't help but frown as his slender fingers pressed against the soreness and stiffness on the back of his neck.

In the silence, he heard a very soft and guilty voice coming from a corner not far away: "Dad, are you feeling uncomfortable in your neck?"

Pei Henan rubbed the hand on the back of his neck for a moment, turned to look at him with a faint look, and then raised his voice: "What, do you want to rub it for me? Or do you want to find your mother and let her see that we fell in love at first sight? On the face of affection, she could help me rub it?"

Pei Ye wished he could just kick off to the west.

He knew, he knew that his father would definitely catch this matter, and he had never seen anyone more narrow-minded than his father!

So Pei Ye decisively changed the subject and carefully probed: "Dad, were you on the phone with Uncle Chen Yi just now? Have you and him known each other for a long time?"

Pei Henan's tone was nonchalant and he didn't answer his question. He just asked, "Have you finished writing the paper?"

Pei Ye looked down at his paper.

In half an hour, he only answered one multiple-choice question, and a pair of answers were still wrong.

With an awkward expression on his face, he could only lower his head silently and continue writing the paper. Fortunately, it didn't take long for the doorbell to ring. Pei Ye watched eagerly as Pei Henan pressed his neck to open the door. Then Lin You's voice fell into their ears: "Senior Zhao ordered a cake for me. I can't finish it by myself, let's eat together?"

Lin You was holding a complete eight-inch cake in her hand. The shape of chocolate mousse was printed under the transparent box. The chocolate wrapped on the outside was flowing under the light. One could smell the sweetness just by looking at it.

Although Pei Henan didn't have much interest in desserts, he quickly nodded and led Lin You into the house.

"Good evening, Mom."

When Pei Ye saw Lin You coming in, he immediately said hello obediently. His innocent eyes were completely different from the little kid who talked nonsense and compiled his parents' love stories during the day.

Lin You raised her eyebrows, leaned over and took a look, "Why did you just write one question?"

Pei Henan looked at the time on his phone, and looked at the boy with a playful expression: "Aye, you seem to have started doing the papers forty minutes ago."

"It took you forty minutes to do one question?!" Lin You was surprised.

Pei Ye couldn't help but shrink into the corner, but if he shrank any further, he would get under the bed.

The young man pursed his lips, lowered his head and made a vague hum.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Lin You didn't know what to say for a moment, but Pei Henan smiled and gave him an excuse: "He's probably thinking about other things."

"What's up?"

"Dad said I might have some talent in the screenwriting industry and asked me if I wanted to develop it in advance. After all, talent can't be wasted casually."

Lin You: "..."

In silence, Lin You still remembered that she wanted the child to develop healthily both physically and mentally. She opened her mouth and closed it again. After going back and forth four or five times, she finally made up her mind: "Your ability to write stories is really good. Your father and I are very pleased. How about I contact the screenwriter of the show for you? Your Little Sister Zhang, should I ask her if she will accept a disciple?"

Pei Ye: "..."

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