She used to like to eat fried pancakes? How did Pei Mubai know? She also likes to eat them now, but in country Z, there seem to be very few places selling them.
How did Pei Mubai know about her past? Do they really know each other? Gong Cheng said that she was in a car accident and she couldn't remember anything about what happened two years ago. Every time she tried to remember, she got a severe headache
, she didn’t even dare to think about it.
If they really knew each other and she was really Pei Mubai's wife, why didn't Pei Mubai stay with her immediately after she had a car accident?
Time didn't allow her to think too much. It was almost eight o'clock, and the company clocked in at 8:30. Seven ordered a fried dish to be packed.
"Mr. Pei, do you want one?" Seven ate one and almost got burned. The pan-fried fish here is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The soup inside is piping hot and the meat is tender and tender with a unique fragrance. I haven't eaten it in a long time.
Such delicious pan-fried food.
"No, I've already eaten." Pei Mubai took out a tissue and wiped her mouth. Her mouth was filled with oil.
Pei Mubai's car drove to Pei's downstairs, Seven said thank you and quickly drove away, for fear that others would see her.
Pei Mubai looked at her back and smiled helplessly. They were not in an underground affair, could they be so shameful?
When Pei Mubai walked into the company, the employees all said hello to him. Pei Mubai nodded slightly and seemed to be in a good mood.
"Have you noticed just now that the corner of Mr. Pei's mouth seems to be injured?" Several female colleagues in the company gathered around to gossip.
"Well, you are observing very carefully. I don't even dare to look at Mr. Pei. But the corner of his mouth is slightly injured. What does that mean?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, guess who else I just saw?"
"Who is so mysterious?"
"It's the woman who left with Mr. Pei the night before yesterday. She came to the company in Mr. Pei's car this morning, but she just left."
"We came together. It turns out they live together. I'm so envious. Our Mr. Pei looks so strong. I wonder what he's like in that regard, hahahaha."
"You laugh so cheaply. Of course Mr. Pei is the strongest, although I have never seen him before, hahahaha."
With Mr. Pei's gossip, they were particularly motivated to work all morning.
Seven sneezed awkwardly, wondering if she caught a cold from the cold she slept in last night. After breakfast and just getting ready to work, Seven received a strange phone call.
"Hello, hello, are you the mother of little Pei Aisu? Little Pei Aisu is with her classmates. Could you please come over?"
Seven's first thought was that she had typed it wrong. She has no son. Then I thought about it, could Pei Aisu be Pei Mubai's son?
"Mommy, my head hurts so much, wuwuwu..." Then, she heard the little guy crying.
"Baby, be good, mommy will be here soon!" Seven didn't care so much and went directly to the address given by the teacher.
When Seven arrived, the parents of another child also arrived. They scolded Xiaobao and even beat him.
"Little thing, do you know who I am? I dare to beat up our little chubby kid, and I am so tired of living?" The speaker should be the chubby kid's father, who has the same fat figure.
"I don't care who you are, he broke my paper-cut first, he deserves to be beaten!" The little guy was not afraid at all, even if the other person was an adult.
"Hey, you're not too petty. My uncle is a big shot in City A. If you dare to hit my son, can you afford to pay for it?" Xiao Chubby's father picked up Xiao Bao.
"Stop, put my son down!" Seven rushed over and held Xiaobao in his arms distressedly.
"Oh, you are his mother. She is quite beautiful, but how can you raise such a son? Did you know that he beat our little fat boy?" The fat man snorted coldly, obviously not intending to let it go.
"What's going on?" Seven touched the wound on the little guy's forehead distressedly, and it was bleeding.
"It's him. He broke my paper-cut. He should be beaten!" The little guy pointed at a little fat man opposite him. The little fat man was injured more seriously than him.
"It doesn't matter if you break the paper-cut. Mommy will cut it for you again, okay? You can't hit anyone in the future, you know?"
The little guy nodded.
"Tell me, how are you going to compensate? I will never agree to less than one million." The fat man said loudly.
"Sir, it was your child who broke my child's things first. I think it was your child who should apologize to my child first. We will pay for the medical expenses. As for the one million you mentioned, you think too highly of yourself.
"Seven is not afraid. Now is a society governed by law, and he is already on par with extortion.
"My son is apologizing. Why should I apologize? Isn't it just a few pieces of tattered paper? If you can't afford a million dollars in compensation, why are you studying in an aristocratic school? The delay in my son's medical treatment will cost more than a million dollars." The fat man thought that they
Because I couldn't afford to apologize, my eyes became meaner and my attitude became more cunning.
"Sir, have you taught your children this way since they were young? You don't need to apologize if you break other people's things. Then you are really cheating. I still say this, apologize to our children, and we will pay for the medical expenses.
I want one million, no. If this stalemate continues, we will waste each other's time, and I am very busy." Seven didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. When he met such a person, he should let Pei Mubai deal with him.
"What's wrong with my son? His head was injured by this bad boy. It's him who should apologize! We will never agree without one million!" Xiaopang's mother also stood up and spoke.
They never realized their mistake and asked for money as soon as they opened their mouth.
Seven was too lazy to talk nonsense with them and called Pei Mubai directly.
Pei Mubai quickly picked up and asked, "What's wrong?"
"My son got into a fight with someone at school. Come over here quickly."
The little guy was scared when he heard his mommy calling his dad. His dad never asked him what happened and just beat him up. If his dad knew that he was fighting with others again, he would definitely beat him up again.
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The parents of both sides were in a stalemate, and the teacher did not dare to come forward. Among the children from aristocratic schools, which one is not the second generation son of a high-ranking official? It is not good to offend anyone. It is just a small matter in the first place, just apologize and pay the medical expenses.
One million is indeed a bit too much.
"Baby, does your forehead still hurt? Mommy will take you to the infirmary first."
"Don't leave! You can't go anywhere until the matter is resolved!" Little Fatty's father grabbed her hand.
"Sir, my son's forehead is still bleeding. Didn't you see? Your son is the treasure of the family, isn't my son? When children play together, injuries are inevitable. Even if my son moves
Didn't your son take action? I have already said that I will bear the medical expenses, what else do you want?" Seven shook off his hand, a little impatient.