Chapter 1015 Tingyu, do you still hate your brother?
Her voice was clear: "Mr. Pei, I hope we can have a happy cooperation."
Pei Shaomu smiled politely and then extended his hand.
He clicked on it and quickly reached out his hand.
A very polite handshake.
Although Lin Wan was a little embarrassed, after all, Pei Shaomu's behavior just now was too polite.
But after thinking about it, she was still very happy. After all, the person shaking hands with her was Pei Shaomu, the president of the Pei Group.
The heat left by the man's big palm seemed to still be lingering in his own palm.
Shortly after Pei Shaomu left, Lin Wan received a call from her agent Arlin.
Arlene urged Lin Wan to come back: "Lin Wan, where have you been? The boss of a spicy strip company is asking you to be the spokesperson for one of his spicy strips. Come quickly."
Although the spokesperson of La Tiao is really not on the stage, it is good for an artist like Lin Wan, who is not even considered to be above the 18th line, to have an endorsement.
After all, mosquito legs are also meat.
"Arlene, I have an endorsement. The endorsement of JS Jewelry may not be able to endorse that hot strip." Lin Wan said.
After all, accepting such a high-profile endorsement and then accepting La Tiao at the same time would really damage the image of JS, and it is absolutely impossible to accept it.
"Lin Wan, are you crazy? JS Jewelry belongs to the Pei Group. They are always looking for international influence. Stop dreaming and come back soon." Arlene's voice was obviously unhappy.
"Arlin is real, she was introduced to me by Sister Su Yan."
Arlin was stunned when she heard Lin Wan say this.
After a moment, she said in surprise: "Then where are you now?"
The corners of Lin Wan's lips suddenly turned up, and her tone was full of excitement: "I'm in Pei's Group now, and I just met with the president of Pei's Group."
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Time passed by little by little, and it was soon going to be dinner time.
Lin Caiqing specially called Wen Tian in advance: "Wen Tian, you'd better ask Shao Mu to come to Wen's house for dinner tonight. I'm afraid the old man will be suspicious."
Wen Tian's breathing was stagnant.
She was a little embarrassed and said, "Can't I tell the old man that Pei Shaomu has gone on a business trip?"
She really didn't want to beg Pei Shaomu anymore.
Lin Caiqing glanced at Wen Tian reproachfully: "Shaomu just came back yesterday, and he went on a business trip today and the old man is still here. Do you think it will work? The old man will be unhappy even if he doesn't doubt it."
Wen Tian lowered her head.
After a moment, she said with difficulty: "I understand, I'll call him."
Lin Caiqing couldn't bear to look at Wen Tian.
She originally wanted to forget it and let her fight, but she thought about it and didn't say it.
Wen Tian is too willful and I want to teach her a lesson.
Otherwise, she might cause some trouble in the future.
Wen Tian hid in the room.
She took out her cell phone and hesitated for a long time before dialing Pei Shaomu's number.
The phone rang several times before it was answered.
"There's something, I'm busy, long story short." Pei Shaomu's deep voice came.
The voice was very light and even a little cool.
Wen Tian felt like something was tugging at her heart.
Pei Shaomu's posture really made her very uncomfortable and disliked it.
"Are you okay tonight?" Wen Tian asked.
"Yes, I have a job." Pei Shaomu said directly without asking anything.
Wen Tian felt a little embarrassed.
If it had happened, she would have hung up the phone directly.
But thinking about the nightmare that night, Wen Tian couldn't bear it.
If something happened to Mr. Wen, she, Wen Tian, would cry to death.
In order for Mr. Wen not to doubt, she can do whatever she wants.
Wen Tian softened her voice: "Well, can you spare some time and come to our house for dinner? Just have dinner?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for half a second.
"Wen Tian must have more than just dinner. If I leave after dinner, the old man will definitely be suspicious. I have to accompany him and even spend the night at Wen's house."
Wen Tian didn't think about it that much. At this moment, after Pei Shaomu reminded her, she realized that it seemed to be the same thing.
She bit her lip: "Then if you don't want to, then forget it."
"I'll come." Pei Shaomu said in a low voice.
Before he finished, he added: "For Mr. Wen's sake, I don't want anything to happen to him."
Hearing Pei Shaomu say this, Wen Tian's heart suddenly felt swollen, coupled with an unspeakable emotion.
She was a little angry: "Of course I know you are doing it for the old man, why don't you do it for me?"
After saying that, Wen Tian hung up the phone.
Pei Shaomu rubbed his tired brows, a flash of desolation flashed in his eyes.
Wen Tian is still so willful.
However, even at this stage, he still tolerates her willfulness.
In the evening, Pei Shaomu arrived at Wen's house on time.
Gu Niannian felt that the entire Wen family had become dazzling recently because of the existence of Pei Shaomu and Wen Tingyu.
The scene of these two extremely handsome guys together is extremely eye-catching.
At the dinner table, Mr. Wen once again mentioned the matter of having children.
While Wen Tian was quietly sipping the soup, she heard Mr. Wen's voice unexpectedly ringing in her ears: "Wen Tian, Shao Mu, when are you going to have a baby?"
"Pfft." The soup in Wen Tian's mouth spurted out unpreparedly.
She looked embarrassed.
A tissue was handed to the side.
Wen Tian was stunned for a moment.
It was the tissue handed over by Pei Shaomu.
She silently took the tissue and wiped the corners of her lips.
Mr. Wen looked at Wen Tian and shook his head: "You girl, even if you want to have a baby, you don't have to be so excited."
Wen Tian: "..."
Pei Shaomu glanced at Wen Tian thoughtfully but said nothing.
"Shaomu, when do you plan to give birth?" Mr. Wen's eyes fell on Pei Shaomu's face.
This time, he asked Pei Shaomu directly, ignoring Wen Tian.
Pei Shaomu's eyes darkened slightly, and after a moment, a low voice sounded: "Old man, we can't force this kind of thing, we can only let it happen, and we will do our best."
Although this answer was ambiguous, it finally satisfied Mr. Wen.
But other people at the dinner table were embarrassed to hear it.
After all, everyone knows that Pei Shaomu and Wen Tian have divorced.
Everyone ate in silence, hiding their embarrassment.
Mr. Wen was getting old after all, his eyes were not as sharp as before, and he found nothing unusual.
After taking a sip of wine, he sighed and said: "Now that I have great-grandchildren, I hope that you, Wen Tian, will give me another great-grandson. The descendants of the Wen family have all gotten married and had children, so can I, too."
Speaking of this, Mr. Wen's face suddenly changed slightly.
He didn't know why his mood suddenly became bad as if he thought of something.
Mr. Wen didn't say anything for the next time. He just called Wen Tingyu to the living room after finishing the meal.
Two people were sitting on the sofa in the living room.
The soundproofing effect here is very good, no one outside can hear the sound.
"Tingyu, do you still hate your brother?" Mr. Wen asked hesitantly.
Wen Tingyu's eyes did not change. Just as he had guessed, Mr. Wen indeed called him here just because of Wen Rongzhi's matter.