Cen Shuzhang's eyes sharpened, and he snorted coldly: "If Miss Pei sticks to her duties, we may not have no room for cooperation, but you just dared to be rude and offensive. The old man's anger is still lingering, so it's okay not to mention cooperation."
Pei Yingke's expression was as usual, and he said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Since it is called cooperation, it should be open and honest, otherwise no matter how strong the alliance is, it will easily fall apart. Although I am not talented, I still have the will to improve myself, and I don't want to follow in the footsteps of Thunder Villa.
Become a tool for your organization to use.”
There was disdain on Cen Shuzhang's face. He paused for a moment and then rolled his eyes and said: "A good cooperation will benefit both sides, and a good one can be honest. Miss Pei is talking to the old man now. I don't know whether she is using her identity as an orphan from a disabled family or the Qiu family."
The identity of the future young lady?"
A blush flashed across Pei Yingke's face, and then he said in a serious voice: "Mr. Cen is wrong."
Cen Shuzhang frowned, stared at Pei Yingke and said, "Really, may I ask where I went wrong?"
Pei Yingke held his head high and said condescendingly: "Mr. Cen made the mistake of overestimating himself. No matter what status I hold, you are not qualified to talk to me based on your status in your office."
Cen Shuzhang froze immediately, his eyes shot out two dagger-like cold lights, cutting into Pei Yingke's pink face that could be broken by blows, and at the same time he said word by word: "Am I not qualified?"
Pei Yingke nodded and said with increasing concentration: "Yes, since my late father has passed away, I am the master of the Shenhou Mansion and the leader of the clan. Even if I marry and become a woman in the future, there is no doubt about this."
"On the other hand, you, Mr. Cen, whether you are the general manager of Thunder Mountain Villa or the Eighteen Iron Guards of the Tiannan Blue Blood Alliance, after all, you are just a human being. Our identities are very different. How can we talk to each other as equals?"
Cen Shuzhang's face became uglier the more he listened, and he finally couldn't help but sneered: "Okay, very good, Miss Pei is the leader of a clan, and I really can't reach that high. As for Gao Hongjun's head, I will definitely get it back later, let's do this today
Don’t pass!”
After he said that, he turned and walked towards the door. Qiu Minhao's face darkened when he saw this, and he shouted loudly: "Stop! - Yunyang Qiu's century-old reputation, how can we allow you to come and go as you please? Today if
If you don't leave an explanation, you can't even think of stepping out of Jinquan Villa!"
Cen Shu smiled brightly, and when he turned around he said jokingly: "What? Miss Pei said that I was not qualified to talk to her, and Mr. Qiu asked me to leave an explanation. This really made me at a loss. How about the two of them?
Let’s compete first and come up with a unified opinion, and then we can talk about other things?”
Qiu Minhao paused for a moment, and was about to retort when he heard Pei Yingke say in a deep voice: "No need, unless your sect master or the young sect master comes, I will never talk to you. Mr. Cen, please do it today.
"
The smile on Cen Shuzhang's face became even thicker. After Xu Yi cupped his hands, he continued to walk away, but after walking a few steps, he turned back, looked at Pei Yingke and said: "I am really curious, where does Miss Pei get her confidence from? It seems that
Do you think our office urgently needs to cooperate with you?"
Pei Yingke looked cold and said calmly: "Mr. Cen can take revenge and hide my sincerity in cooperation from your Majesty, but I have heard that the invisible master knows everything. If Mr. Cen is selfish and ignores your interests,
I’m afraid there will be no place for you in the Blue Blood Alliance in the future.”
Cen Shuzhang's heart froze, and while he was pondering, he heard Pei Yingke say: "As for Mr. Cen's true identity, I will reveal it to the right person at the right time and in the right way. So if one day, Mr. Cen finds himself betrayed by everyone,
, then you bring it upon yourself."
Cen Shuzhang was angry and was thinking about how to retaliate when he heard a melodious voice saying: "Miss Pei's words are as sharp as a sword. She can be said to be a woman without mercy. She has the style of her ancestors, which is impressive."
The voice seemed far away at first, but in the blink of an eye it came very close. Pei Yingke was stunned by it. Where he focused his eyes, he saw a purple shadow floating towards him.
The moment their eyes met, Pei Yingke couldn't help but feel greatly shocked. There was no thought in his mind at that moment, because it was clear that before him was a peerless grace that he had never seen in his life.
Eguan Bodai, purple silk jade shoes, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like bright stars, modest manners like an elegant gentleman, and the aura of the whole body like an ancient holy king. His smile is as gentle as the beautiful jade in Lantian, which can penetrate the heart in an instant, and what is inside.
But it is so majestic that people dare not look up.
A flash of bright red appeared inexplicably and unknowingly climbed onto Pei Yingke's jade cheeks. Just when her blurred eyes were on the verge of losing control, she suddenly heard Cen Shuzhang's awe-filled voice saying: "My subordinate Kuang Mang Wei's leader Bi Chan,
See the young sect leader’s great arrival.”
When the words "Young Sect Master" came into his ears, Pei Yingke suddenly became conscious. It turned out that the man in purple was actually him?!
I always thought that Fan Zunyang's demeanor was unparalleled in the world, but who would have thought that there was a mountain higher than the other. Any man in the world would probably feel ashamed standing in front of this person.
No! What time is it now? How could I have these evil thoughts? Although Fan Zunyang is the enemy who killed his father, this person is just a tool that he plans to use for revenge. Since he has decided to stay with Brother Qiu, he can no longer be the same person.
Improper and even damaging to reputation.
Although he was secretly vigilant, Pei Yingke still felt flustered. In a daze, he saw the man in purple waving his hand to make Cen Shuzhang stand up, and then said with a slight smile: "I'm the king of Yan, I am appointed as the flag envoy of Tiannan Bixue. I don't know whether he is qualified to compete with Pei."
Miss conversation?"
The blue blood in the sky, the immortal iron flag, and the green blood jointly holding the flag make the person respected. He is below one person and above ten thousand people. In terms of qualifications, it is naturally enough. But what is annoying is his damn smile, so
Gentle and elegant, yet so outstanding.
Pei Yingke couldn't help but compare Yan Junlin and Fan Zunyang, and he was filled with hatred in his heart. It could be said that there was something wrong with hatred, because this feeling of boredom and disordered breathing was so familiar and so unbearable to look back on.
Pei Yingke was still thinking, but Yan Junlin seemed to know what he was thinking, and still smiled and said: "People must insult themselves and others. Miss Pei is just a female classmate, and she is in such adversity. How can she be self-respecting and self-reliant?
Your tenacity is truly appreciated by me.”
Pei Yingke's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. She originally wanted to be a little humble, but when she met Yan Junlin's gaze like the spring sun, she felt panic in her heart. When she lowered her head, she couldn't even utter a single word.
.
Fortunately, Yan Junlin did not feel dissatisfied. He smiled and coughed and said: "But since it is called cooperation, there should be considerable exchange of interests between the two parties, so Miss Pei might as well say bluntly, what kind of bargaining chips do you have in your hands? I think we will
interested?"
Pei Yingke woke up suddenly, finally raised his head, looked directly at Yan Junlin, and said solemnly: "What I want is nothing more than to avenge my late father. If you can accomplish this, I am willing to give you to you first."
My father's inheritance was given away to me during his lifetime, but I wonder if the young sect leader will be satisfied with this kind of bargaining chip?"