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Chapter 38 The Fiance Comes to the Door

Chapter 38 The fiancé comes to the door

Chen Zhaoqing was indeed very angry. He was afraid that Shen Zhouyi would suffer any grievance, but he would be smashed in public. So what about the He family? So what about the friendship? It is Chen Zhonglin and the others, and it has nothing to do with him. Just the troubles between He Yihua today, their family should die thousands of times.

Pei Jinxing looked at Chen Zhaoqing with a faint expression.

No wonder the man in the second house was willing to agree to marry Shen Zhouyi. First, he was interested in Shen Zhouyi's reputation abroad, which was conducive to expanding the foreign market. Second, he was even more interested in Shen Zhouyi's man behind Shen Zhaoqing.

Shen Zhouyi's uncle.

Only when he spares no effort to pamper his niece, most of them are jealous of them.

Shen Zhouyi understood Chen Zhaoqing's idea and said more was useless, so he turned his head to look at Pei Jinxing next to him: "Uncle, I'll introduce you to you. His name is Pei Jinxing."

Chen Zhaoqing raised his eyes and carefully examined the noble and unruly young man in front of him. After a while, he stretched out his hand towards Pei Jinxing, "Good luck to meet Chen Zhaoqing."

Pei Jinxing's eyes were faint and he shook hands with Chen Zhaoqing.

"Pei Jinxing, Miss Chen's secretary."

"I know." Chen Zhaoqing's tone was calm, but his eyes seemed a little cold. "I have heard of Mr. Pei Jin's deeds a lot, but I didn't expect that he would become a mere secretary once he became a playful person."

How could Pei Jinxing not understand the profound meaning of Chen Zhaoqing's words? The curve of his lips remained unchanged: "It's interesting to be a secretary for a talented genius painter like Miss Chen."

Shen Zhouyi's eyes wandered on the two of them, and always felt that they knew each other deeply, so he asked, "You... knew each other before?"

“Don’t know.”

"No."

The two men spoke almost at the same time.

All their expressions were as normal.

Shen Zhouyi frowned slightly, why did he feel something was wrong?

Chen Zhaoqing interrupted her thoughts, "My side is over, let's have a meal together later." After saying that, he glanced at Pei Jinxing: "Young Master Pei Jin admires his face together?"

“Thank you for the hospitality.”

“…………”

One is just polite, the other is really polite.

"Hey, hey, where is me? Where is me? No one cares about me?" Song Rongyan also came over and hugged Shen Zhouyi's arm dissatisfiedly.

Chen Zhaoqing naturally knew Song Rongyan, and was A Yi’s friend for more than ten years, so he also invited him: “If Miss Song has time, she can naturally go there.”

"Of course I have time, so I have pushed several itineraries for today."

"By the way, the media outside..." Song Rongyan frowned. After all, he was photographed with the scene of He Yihua causing trouble, which had some bad impact. If He Yihua was recorded again, Shen Zhouyi would inevitably be pulled out and questioned and scolded.

Pei Jinxing also raised his eyelids and looked at Chen Zhaoqing.

Chen Zhaoqing: "It has been dealt with and there will be no news. As for the exhibitors, everyone is a well-known figure and will not participate in such a thing and will demote their identities by themselves. Even if I don't look at my face, Master Pei Jin."

He suddenly looked at the man with a casual posture over there.

"You should have much greater face than mine."

Chen Zhaoqing's tone was neither fast nor slow.

Pei Jinxing had no emotions or reactions. Chen Zhaoqing really touched him almost the bottom. He raised his jaw slightly: "Mr. Chen was joking."

Chen Zhaoqing smiled faintly and did not continue to expose it.

Shen Zhouyi's eyes flashed across the faces of the two.

What code words do these two people say?





He Yihua was thrown outside the exhibition hall.

The injury had not healed yet, but now he had new injuries and successfully offended Chen Zhaoqing, which made him both startled and scared. He was furious and frightened. He was so angry that he could not catch his eyes. The light of the light caught a short security guard Yu Nian's broken finger, and he was even more angry.

He wiped the blood from his face and kicked Yu Nian's legs and bones angrily. Yu Nian fell to the ground with pain, but He Yihua was not satisfied and kicked and beat him wildly, constantly yelling insults: "Fuck! The people raised by the crazy woman are all waste! Touch me with dirty hands, can you match the cheap things?!"

The tall security guard rushed up immediately: "Stop! Otherwise, call the police!"

He Yihua was afraid of causing trouble again, so he distorted his face and kicked him a few more viciously. Then he spat a mouthful of blood and turned around and ran out in a panic.

This matter cannot end like this!

Seeing that Yu Nian was kicked and beaten, Zhang Desheng cursed with a gloomy face: "Arrogant and domineering beast will be punished sooner or later!"

"Is Miss Shen Zhouyi holding an exhibition here?"

suddenly.

Someone next to him stepped forward.

The two turned around.

I found two men, the man behind him was wearing suits and ties, wearing famous brands, with meticulous hair combed, and his handsome facial features were a little cold, not as if he was easy to contact.

The person who came forward to ask was an assistant.

Yu Nian stood up with the pain and nodded quickly: "Yes, who are you?"

"Please go in and tell Miss Chen, and say..." The assistant turned around and looked at the man over there, and then said again: "Just say Pei Zhenxi of the Pei family, Mr. Pei wants to invite Miss Chen to have lunch together."

Yu Nian was stunned for a moment.

What kind of person is the Pei family? Mr. Pei?

"Ah? Mr. Pei?"

"Ms. Chen's fiancé."





"Pei Zhenxi?"

Shen Zhouyi looked outside the door and asked softly.

Yu Nian nodded: "It's your fiancé, I want to ask you to have lunch today."

Shen Zhouyi was not surprised. After all, she sent an electronic invitation letter to Pei Zhenxi, and the other party received it. If she had time, she would naturally come.

It happened to be a coincidence that he avoided the farce at the exhibition.

Pei Jinxing glanced out of the door, and a slightly cool curve suddenly appeared on his lips. Pei Zhenxi... It's really been a long time since he saw him.

The only recent contact.

It’s still the case that Pei Zhenxi hired someone in AI to let him die outside—

"Ayi, what are your plans?" Chen Zhaoqing looked at her sideways.

He never wanted to marry Shen Zhouyi. Even if the second wife of the Pei family only had Pei Zhenxi, the concubine was the concubine, and there were many interests involved in this. This kind of engagement was not pure, so how could Pei Zhenxi be worthy of his A Yi?

When saying this.

Chen Zhaoqing still glanced at Pei Jinxing over there.

There were strange people around Shen Zhouyi, how could he not find out clearly? As far as he knew, Pei Jinxing was young in the Pei family, with a very high status and seniority, and was not harmonious with Pei Zhenxi and the second house outside the door.

Pei Zhenxi was born in the second wife's concubine, but the second wife had only one daughter. She had a car accident when she was young and lost her fertility and had no other children. How could the second wife have no male child? She raised another woman in the courtyard and gave birth to Pei Zhenxi.

Although he is a concubine, he is also the only young master in the second house and has some qualifications to inherit.

But Pei Jinxing's identity...

That was Pei Zhenxi's younger brother who was scared when he saw him.

In terms of identity, nobility is not a small part.

When we meet, we have to lower our heads in a regular manner and call us respectfully.

After a while, Pei Jinxing's existence was a soft thorn that pierced many people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)
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