Chapter Ninety-Nine: Disposition
Such a big stroke is not something that Lu Xiwen can do.
It must be the meaning of the old man, and Pei Huiping is the executor.
In order to break him up and Qiao Xihe, he actually did such a despicable thing.
Pei Tingyuan frowned, this matter became a little tricky.
"Go to the contact immediately and delete all relevant Weibo," he ordered in a calm voice, no matter how tricky it is, even if it will make the old man unhappy, but in order to protect Qiao Xihe, he must deal with it immediately, "It must be solved before dawn, and then release the message in the morning, just say ...... Hmmm......"
He touched his chin, how to prove his love for Qiao Xihe?
“…… Let's just say, Qiao Xihe and I are preparing to establish a charitable fund in the name of husband and wife. He said.
Ji Yang was slightly surprised, "This ......"
"Just go ahead and do it. Pei Tingyuan's tone was very sure, in fact, the establishment of a charitable fund had been prepared for a long time, but this time it was in the name of their husband and wife.
Couples without affection will not establish a charitable fund at this time when rumors are flourishing.
Because once it is established, it is very difficult to close, and this charitable foundation that they have established together will always exist. If it is forced to close, it will cause greater wind and waves.
"Okay, President. Ji Yang agreed, hung up the phone and went to do it immediately.
Pei Tingyuan put down his phone and looked at the dark night sky outside.
This time, he finally knew what it meant to "care is messy".
He clenched his fists, his heart full of self-reproach.
After about ten minutes, he turned around and refreshed Weibo again, looked up the keywords, and couldn't find the scandal between him and Lu Xiwen, and even disappeared with those ugly comments, and he couldn't find a personal comment on this matter.
Ji Yang is still quite relieved.
He can finally breathe a sigh of relief, and then he will have to see what kind of reaction the news of the charitable foundation will cause tomorrow.
After a night, when Qiao Xihe woke up, he felt a little headache.
She rubbed the corners of her eyes and noticed that something was wrong.
Last night, I seemed to cry, but now there are no tears on my face.
Is it a hallucination?
She rubbed the corners of her forehead, picked up her phone and looked at it, there was still half an hour before the alarm clock went off, she unlocked the lock screen again, and popped out of the page of the Weibo client.
The insults last night came into view again, and she became irritable again, and her fingers subconsciously clicked to refresh.
Outcome...... The tweet is gone.
"Huh?" she felt strange, and found the blogger's homepage to look, there was no news about Pei Tingyuan and Lu Xiwen at all, as if everything she saw yesterday was an illusion.
Is it really a hallucination?
Anyway, those things were gone, and the mood seemed to be lighter, Qiao Xihe turned over, planning to sleep back.
Today is Saturday, and after visiting her father, she has to face Gu Yanhang, and she must fight with 120,000 spirits.
By the time she got up, the sun was already shining brightly outside.
She got up, looked in the mirror, and squeezed a smile out of her fingers.
No matter what the current situation is, you must face your father with a smile and let him rest assured.
She skimmed the corners of her lips that were squeezed by her fingers, felt that her smile should be flawless, and was about to take a toothbrush and toothpaste, when she suddenly felt that something was missing this morning.
What's missing...... She looked at herself in the mirror again, left and right, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, everything.
Qiao Xihe thought to himself that he probably hadn't woken up yet, so he hallucinated again.
She hung her head and continued to wash.
After tidying up, she came out of the guest room and subconsciously looked at the master bedroom.
The door to the master bedroom was closed, and I didn't know if there was anyone inside.
Lu Xiwen went to the hospital, Pei Tingyuan must be by his side, how can he come back?
She shook her head and went downstairs for breakfast.
Because she thought that Pei Tingyuan and Lu Xiwen's matter could be done, she was in a good mood, and Sister-in-law Wang looked at her smiling face, didn't think much about it, and said: "Young lady, the car has been arranged, you can leave at any time, and the things given to the in-laws are also in the trunk." ”
"Well, I'll go after breakfast, I want to see my father early. Qiao Xihe nodded and began to eat breakfast.
Sister-in-law Wang went back to the kitchen to continue to be busy.
When he went out, Qiao Xihe glanced at the shoe cabinet, Pei Tingyuan's shoes were not there, and the slippers didn't seem to have moved, it seemed that he really didn't come back last night.
"It's good. She couldn't help but say.
"What?" Sister-in-law Wang looked at her blankly.
Qiao Xihe hurriedly explained: "I mean, the cranberry cold cake I ate for breakfast today is very delicious, sister-in-law Wang, can you teach me how to do it?"
"Yes. Sister-in-law Wang said: "It's very simple. ”
"Uh-huh. Qiao Xihe waved to Wang's sister-in-law and got into the car.
Qiao Xihe would visit his father in prison every month, and no matter how busy he was, he would definitely find time. However, he was under house arrest by the Lu family before, and he hadn't seen his father for more than a month.
I don't know, what happened to my father.
Although I know that life in prison is like that, after all, I am a child, so I have some worries in my heart.
When she arrived at the prison parking lot, she got out of the car only to find that she was followed by an SUV driven by a young man in a casual T-shirt.
Qiao Xihe had a little impression of him, he was Pei Tingyuan's bodyguard.
It's just that she is used to seeing their usual serious appearance in suits and leather shoes and sunglasses, and now at first glance he is wearing a large group of rose-patterned T-shirts, his hair is dyed blonde, and his style is a little bit killing Matt, which makes her a little surprised.
The man didn't seem to recognize her, whistling frivolously and looking around.
Qiao Xihe couldn't help but laugh and went through the procedures for visiting the prison, but the mobile phone was not allowed to be brought in, so she put the mobile phone and bag into the box, and suddenly found that the wedding ring on her left hand was also taken off and handed over to the prison staff for safekeeping.
Then, carrying the clothes and food that had been checked by the prison guards, she went to the family meeting room and waited for her father.
As soon as she entered, the phone that was set to silent lit up.
Pei Tingyuan waited for a while, and the phone automatically hung up, so he called again, but it was still not connected.
It seems that she went out early today, but fortunately everything was prepared in advance, so he simply called the driver who sent Qiao Xihe to prison.
"Is it already there...... Well, okay, you protect her carefully. ”
Pei Tingyuan sighed, in fact, he really wanted to talk to Qiao Xihe, explain what happened yesterday, and avoid some unnecessary misunderstandings.
Usually the visit time is only half an hour, wait a while, call her again, he plans to do so, he doesn't want someone not far away to wave and greet him.
"Brother Pei, it's your turn. ”
Pei Tingyuan looked at a few people on the lawn with a little headache, he originally planned to say a few words to Qiao Xihe in the morning, but these old guys had to say that they wanted to leave early, and he couldn't bear to wake up Qiao Qiao who was sleeping on the weekend.
I hope that if you miss such a time, there will be no accidents.