Lin Xiangyuan saw that both of them clearly cared about each other, but insisted on being shameless. Finally, he couldn't help but said: "If you care about Mr. Xi, just call him and ask him personally."
"No..." Pei Xiao lowered his eyes after hearing this.
It was her who said we didn't want to meet each other, so how could she break it first?
"Please help me give more advice to Mr. Xi. Drinking too much black coffee will hurt your stomach, and staying up late is not good for your health."
Lin Xiangyuan shook his head: "Didn't I advise you on this? Mr. Xi must listen."
*
Lin Xiangyuan walked downstairs and saw a pair of cold eyes staring at him from the car window. He hurriedly took three steps at a time to catch up: "Mr. Xi."
Xi Xiangdong opened the driver's door and asked, "How is she?"
He was obviously worried to death, but he even asked him to come up and have a look on the pretext of passing by. Both of them wanted to save face and suffer the consequences.
Of course, Lin Xiangyuan just slandered, and said respectfully: "Miss Pei is at the root of her illness. She needs more care. Miss Pei is still very concerned about you and asked you about your recent work."
After Xi Xiangdong listened, he made a vague hum and slowly closed his eyes: "Go back to the company."
Of course he knew that her illness was mostly due to him. When he was about to get engaged, he still kept her by any means. But today, he felt that the beginning of everything was a mistake. From the time he knew himself until now, Pei Xiao has always been in pain.
, making her shed more tears than ever before. If this was the case, it would really be better to separate.
When Xiao Qian received the call from Mr. Xi, she was so frightened that she jumped up from her office chair: "Xi, Xi, Mr. Xi..."
This girl is just as reckless as Pei Xiao.
He said: "Pei Xiao is sick. Please put your work aside for the next few days and go to the hospital to stay with her. I will say hello to you from the company."
Xiao Qian subconsciously said: "Yes, yes."
After hanging up the phone, I still sighed, does such a trivial matter require Mr. Xi to say hello personally...
When Xiao Qian bought some fruit and rushed to the hospital, Pei Xiao was watching idol dramas on her iPad. She didn't think so before, but now when watching these idol dramas, she really feels that the actors' acting skills are too superficial, as if they were watching a sketch. Sometimes she would change
I thought about how I would act if I were that actor, and even read the lines aloud involuntarily.
Xiao Qian was startled when she came in: "Sister Pei, you are playing two roles. It's so scary, okay? At first glance, I thought you were possessed."
Pei Xiao rolled his eyes at her and said, "Aren't you going to work today? Why are you here?"
Xiao Qian said: "I am taking a leave according to the order, and Mr. Xi has approved it."
When Xi Xiangdong was mentioned, she felt sad. She picked up the phone with trembling hands. Just as she was about to dial the number, she slapped the back of her hand fiercely: "Don't be mean, don't be mean..."
I want to delete that number, but I can't bear to let it go. She has never been ruthless and righteous towards Xi Xiangdong.
*
The afternoon appointment with Mr. Rao was at four o'clock, in a quiet teahouse in Dongcheng District.
Rao Qiyun is a man with a dirty family history. Everyone in the circle knows that, but he also likes to be arty and drinks tea. He is a frequent visitor to auctions. The antique villa at home contains many Ming and Qing antiques. The same is true for his car.
I don’t know how he got a Lotus sports car from 1982 to be smuggled back from England. He drives such an antique car around Chang’an Street every day.
This Shaodong runs a trading and investment company. He has a unique vision and has invested in many emerging industries and listed companies. He has recently begun to transition to the real estate market and has several hot pieces of land in his hands. Lin Xiangyuan saw that the two of them were obviously concerned.
The other party, however, insisted on being shameless and finally couldn't help but said: "If you care about Mr. Xi, just call him and ask him personally."
"No..." Pei Xiao lowered his eyes after hearing this.
It was her who said we didn't want to meet each other, so how could she break it first?
"Please help me give more advice to Mr. Xi. Drinking too much black coffee will hurt your stomach, and staying up late is not good for your health."
Lin Xiangyuan shook his head: "Didn't I advise you on this? Mr. Xi must listen."
*
Lin Xiangyuan walked downstairs and saw a pair of cold eyes staring at him from the car window. He hurriedly took three steps at a time to catch up: "Mr. Xi."
Xi Xiangdong opened the driver's door and asked, "How is she?"
He was obviously worried to death, but he even asked him to come up and have a look on the pretext of passing by. Both of them wanted to save face and suffer the consequences.
Of course, Lin Xiangyuan just slandered, and said respectfully: "Miss Pei is at the root of her illness. She needs more care. Miss Pei is still very concerned about you and asked you about your recent work."
After Xi Xiangdong listened, he made a vague hum and slowly closed his eyes: "Go back to the company."
Of course he knew that her illness was mostly due to him. When he was about to get engaged, he still kept her by any means. But today, he felt that the beginning of everything was a mistake. From the time he knew himself until now, Pei Xiao has always been in pain.
, making her shed more tears than ever before. If this was the case, it would really be better to separate.
When Xiao Qian received the call from Mr. Xi, she was so frightened that she jumped up from her office chair: "Xi, Xi, Mr. Xi..."
This girl is just as reckless as Pei Xiao.
He said: "Pei Xiao is sick. Please put your work aside for the next few days and go to the hospital to stay with her. I will say hello to you from the company."
Xiao Qian subconsciously said: "Yes, yes."
After hanging up the phone, I still sighed, does such a trivial matter require Mr. Xi to say hello personally...
When Xiao Qian bought some fruit and rushed to the hospital, Pei Xiao was watching idol dramas on her iPad. She didn't think so before, but now when watching these idol dramas, she really feels that the actors' acting skills are too superficial, as if they were watching a sketch. Sometimes she would change
I thought about how I would act if I were that actor, and even read the lines aloud involuntarily.
Xiao Qian was startled when she came in: "Sister Pei, you are playing two roles. It's so scary, okay? At first glance, I thought you were possessed."
Pei Xiao rolled his eyes at her and said, "Aren't you going to work today? Why are you here?"
Xiao Qian said: "I am taking a leave according to the order, and Mr. Xi has approved it."
When Xi Xiangdong was mentioned, she felt sad. She picked up the phone with trembling hands. Just as she was about to dial the number, she slapped the back of her hand fiercely: "Don't be mean, don't be mean..."
I want to delete that number, but I can't bear to let it go. She has never been ruthless and righteous towards Xi Xiangdong.
*
The afternoon appointment with Mr. Rao was at four o'clock, in a quiet teahouse in Dongcheng District.
Rao Qiyun is a man with a dirty family history. Everyone in the circle knows that, but he also likes to be arty and drinks tea. He is a frequent visitor to auctions. The antique villa at home contains many Ming and Qing antiques. The same is true for his car.
I don’t know how he got a Lotus sports car from 1982 to be smuggled back from England. He drives such an antique car around Chang’an Street every day.
This Shaodong runs a trading and investment company. He has a unique vision and has invested in many emerging industries and listed companies. He has recently begun to play in the real estate market and has several pieces of hot land in his hands.